I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

When Wen Yu rushed to Li Shanzhu's house, the room was empty and Ning Ning was not seen.

The landlord who helped him open the door said, "I said it, she's already gone."

"Who did she go with?" Wen Yu asked.

"Noah," said the landlord, looking down at the cracked picture frame on the ground. "It's just this person."

Three people's photo frames, blackened heads, Wen Yu picked up the photo frames from the ground and asked him: "What's this person's name and what does it have to do with Li Shanzhu?"

"I don't know." The landlord shook his head. "The house was rented by Li Shanzhu. It has been rented for about six months. He rarely comes to live by himself, but ..."

"But what?" Wen Yu asked.

"But every time he comes back, he has to bring two big garbage bags down the stairs." The landlord looked at the photo frame in his hand. "I asked him, you don't live here, where is there so much garbage, he He didn't answer with a smile, but I know ... he has a man in it. "

At the same time, the door of a clothing store opened, and Ning Ning came out with a shopping bag.

"Thank you." The man in the frame took a brand new peaking cap from Ning Ning, put it on his head, pressed the brim down, and laughed, "You won't be afraid of being recognized."

"Good water." Ningning asked him, "Why did you lie to death?"

Li Shanshui was silent for a moment, and lonely smiled bitterly: "Why else, escape the debt."

Even a well-known painter, but with Zhang Xinai's money-spending monster, she soon could n’t make ends meet. Diamond rings, seasonal brands, star-rated hotels, her desire seems to be filled with dissatisfaction, and Li Shanshui's deposits are decreasing every day. Finally, in preparation for the Hawaiian wedding she wanted, he carried a huge debt.

A pedestrian passed by, Li Shanshui raised his right arm conditionedly. Ning Ning saw many wounds on his arm, scars from sticks and even knives. The scars were old and new, crisscrossed. He blocked his face with his right arm for a while, waited for the pedestrian to walk with a smile, then slowly lowered his arm and smiled at Ning Ning: "It's embarrassing, I see the wrong person."

"Who do you think the person was just?" Ningning asked, "Creditor?"

"Ah." Li Shanshui replied ambiguously. "Where shall we live tonight?"

Ningning's own home was the murder scene. Li Shanshui's home can't be returned now. Soon after, the key twisted in the hole, the door slowly opened, and the light was on, which illuminated the easel and plaster statue inside. The two returned. In Li Shanshui's studio.

The first studio, the last studio.

Ningning glanced at the clock on the wall, eleven o'clock.

Look at Li Shanshui next to him. He coughed back to Ning Ning, seemed to wipe something from the corner of his mouth, and then turned to smile at her: "Wait a minute, I clean up the room."

There was a sofa in the studio to sleep. He opened the cabinet and pulled out a blanket from the inside. He smiled and said, "There is only one blanket."

"I am sleeping in a blanket, and you hug me to sleep."

"Haha ... OK, but let's have a meal before going to bed."

Did not go out to eat. The two people ate the beer and bento bought at the convenience store. Although the bento was heated in the convenience store, it was slightly cold when brought back, but the two did not seem to mind. You sip me sip , Finished the last bite.

"I'm a bit stretched, I don't want to lie down that fast." Ningning stroked his belly.

"Then stand for a while." Li Shanshui turned his eyes to the easel next to him. "May I draw a portrait for you?"

"Okay." Ningning laughed.

Just like countless times in the past, she was his model, and he was her exclusive artist, holding a paintbrush and standing behind an easel.

The cell phone kept ringing in Ningning's handbag. Li Shanshui asked, "Are you not answering the phone?"

"No need." Ning Ning glanced at the clock, and another hour was the weekend. The time for Zhang Xinai's death was approaching. The murderer had no other thought than Li Shanshui in front of him.

After all, he was motivated and put into action.

"That photo frame at home." Ning Ning looked at Li Shanshui. "The person who blacks my face is not Shan Zhu, but you?"

"..." Li Shanshui continued to paint, rustling, rustling, the sound of the brush across the paper, there was only one head on the paper, and no body. He was trying to blacken the face.

"When did you find out ... what happened with other men?" Ningning asked.

Li Shanshui tore a tear, tore off the drawing paper in front of him, kneaded it and threw it aside, and changed another piece of paper.

"In order to prepare for your Hawaiian wedding, I borrowed money from many people." The brush fell on the paper again, and Li Shanshui said calmly, "including Haige."

When men get together, they like to discuss women, especially after drinking, the scale of discussion will break through the sky. That day, Haige had a high drink and discussed with him his latest new love with great interest. How did he discuss it?

"I recently got an actress."

"Oh? Who?"

"Zhang Xinai! Haha, I don't know if I don't sleep. I'm scared to sleep. This is a little fairy. She almost sucked up her bone marrow. She was just trying to play it casually. Now ... she is totally hooked on her. "

"It's ridiculous, isn't it?" Li Shanshui laughed behind the easel. "I owed almost five million debts for you, but you went to the other man's bed when I borrowed money everywhere."

He was laughing clearly, but with the face described as sloppy, it made Ning Ning feel a bit pitiful, but she is now playing Zhang Xinai and can only say to him as Zhang Xinai: "Do n’t do this, I am here Still have some money, I will help you pay off the debt ... "

"Enough!" Li Shanshui suddenly slammed the paintbrush on the ground, shouting into her unbearably, "Do you still treat me like a monkey? When did you spend your money on others? You spent it on yourself, you Never care about me! "

"Isn't it okay now?" Ning Ning yelled at him, but instead shouted back indifferently. "All said, I'll pay this debt!"

"What a joke, five million, can you get it?"

"Of course ... oh."

A blanket was thrown from the opposite side and covered Ning Ning's face. The blanket was as white as a shroud. The person was pushed down on the sofa, Li Shanshui's hands pressed across the blanket, and pressed on her face. She could not breathe or speak ...

Meanwhile, inside the police station.

"Five million?" Li Shanzhu smiled strangely. "This debt has already been paid off."

The opposite policeman froze.

The confession has been recorded in the afternoon, but two hours have passed and new conditions have been discovered. It seems that Li Shanzhu's family is still living with another person. This person is his elder brother, one who owes nearly 5 million usury loans to the outside world. The man who swindled to death.

He must hate Zhang Xinai very much, because the money was borrowed for her, and she was carrying him around.

How much do you hate? Now there is evidence to call Haige and Xiao Ke, revealing that Zhang Xin's love is Li Shanshui. He has been hiding in the apartment after he swindled, calling Zhang Xin's lovers, encouraging them to treat her. Poison hand.

After all, the root of hatred is love and debt.

"When was it paid off?" The policeman asked. "Who helped him pay it back?"

From Li Shanzhu's mouth, he said a name that everyone had unexpected: "Little sister."

"Is this weird?" He smiled, and the more he laughed, the more vicious he was. "Sister Ai loves my brother very much. She loves a person who is so passionate about being able to fall in love with his father, son, subordinates, master, and apprentice. Will touch me because I am his brother. "

"My brother also loves her very much. When I took out the half-naked picture of the little sister who took off the wedding dress, and said that she sent it to me, he believed ... In fact, I took the photo secretly, and I lied to him that it was little love. My sister wants to seduce me. Our brother is no different from others in her eyes. They are all for her to find exciting and happy prey. "

"There is nothing. She is just like him. After waiting for this wedding for a long time, all his savings were thrown into this wedding. All her savings were used to pay him debts ..." Li Shanzhu leaned back on the chair , Looking up at the gray ceiling, his eyes were also gray, "Later, he died, and she did not dissolve the wedding. She planned to go to Hawaii for the wedding alone. Before that, she also planned to talk to all the lovers. Break up, haha, what a fool ... "

The studio gradually calmed down, and the people under the blanket gradually stopped struggling.

"... I'm a fool." Li Shanshui slowly lifted the blanket away and looked down at the fiancee with no breath. He smiled sweetly and bitterly. "Little love, do you know why I want to blacken your head?"

Suddenly the door was knocked open, and Wenyu and the police rushed in from outside.

"Do not move."

"Call an ambulance!"

When Wen Yu passed by an easel, she stopped.

It was a bust of Zhang Xin'ai.

There are a few paper **** left next to it. If you look at them, you will find that all of them are Zhang Xinai's portraits. Before they are finished, they will be blackened. Only the bust in front of me didn't have time to be blackened. Although there are few strokes that outline the shape, but it is illuminated by the lights, lifelike, Gu Pansheng, each hair seems to be shining, as beautiful as love.

The painter seems to be using his brush to say, "My love for you flows in the brush, seeing your eyes, wanting to say love to you, and hearing you, I want to forgive you. Only cover it with a blanket Your face can't be seen or heard, so you can kill you with all your heart ... "

Wen Yu looked away from the portrait and looked at the opposite Li Shanshui.

He sat down on the sofa in despair, and the police came to him. He didn't respond. He just looked at Zhang Xinai quietly, his eyes were empty, and he had nothing.

"She is her brother's woman."

At the police station, Li Shanzhu looked at the ceiling above him with the same hollow eyes and murmured, "Come for him, change for him, and finally die for him ... I have no way to replace my brother from beginning to end."

In the movie theater of life, Ning Ning opened his eyes.

... I used to open my eyes on a chair, but this time I opened my eyes in a ruin.

"What happened?" She looked around, waiting for her to stand up from the ruins, her hands stretched from the side, and lifted her rudely from the ground.

Fox mask, long curly hair, is Zhang Xinai.

"What is it?" A man's palm stretched out from behind Ning Ning, with a ridiculous tone, cut it in Zhang Xin'ai's hand, the other hand pulled Ning Ning into his arms, a man wearing a jade mask Looking at Zhang Xinai, his eyes are as bright as ever, "The movie has finished."

"No!" Zhang Xinai reached out and grabbed Ningning's arm. "Have been murdered 362 times, why didn't you kill Li Shanzhu once! Even once! Once with me! Shanshui ..."

She burst into tears: "You can be saved."

Ningning felt cold in her body, so it was. She was thinking of this. If you do n’t say what she wo n’t say, if you do n’t do what she wo n’t do, you will definitely go into the murder of Li Shanzhu, and then die indefinitely and repeat indefinitely. As long as Ningning couldn't support it anymore, he killed Li Shanzhu ...

Then Li Shanzhu, who was supposed to be alive in the future, died in this movie.

"Even if Li Shanzhu is dead, the fate of you and Li Shanshui will not change much." Shi Zhongtang's voice sounded aside, said lightly, "No man can afford so many green hats, you were wrong from the beginning, If you want to change the future, what you should change most is yourself ... "

He smiled: "But it's no use to say that now, you have no votes. As a masked person, you have lost your own main character ticket. You should know what your end is?"