My Weibo Page is Able to Tell Fortunes

Of course what Wen Congyan said are facts.

When the two entered, there were not many people inside. Most of them were the big guys whom Shen Yuanye had glimpsed on the Internet.

It's just that these people in the news are not the focus of visiting Weibo, so they just know a rough idea.

Wen Congyan was naturally going to entertain those people. It was inconvenient for Shen Yuanye to follow. After finding an excuse, she went to sit aside and secretly observe everyone here.

After about half an hour, almost everyone at the banquet came.

Many people have brought female companions, Yingying Yanyan, and Shen Yuanye feel that their eyes are going to be spent, but fortunately, these female companions are not net red faces.

It was not until half an hour later that Wen Congyan came back.

"Sister Yuan Ye, let me take you to meet a few people." He said with his brows bent.

This was what Shen Yuanye couldn't wait. She pretended to ask casually: "Who is it?"

Wen Congyan just smiled without saying.

It's just that when they were on the road, a woman came to them with grace and grace, and the similarities to Wen Congyan could be seen on her eyebrows.

Shen Yuanye knew in his heart, and stopped.

Wen Congyan took the initiative to introduce her, and then said to her: "My cousin, Cong Hui."

Shen Yuanye seems to have never noticed this person.

When she first read Lin Jinsong's Weibo, her age guesses were biased towards her age, but Wen Conghui was already 30 years old, so she didn't take it seriously.

"Hello." Shen Yuanye said.

Wen Conghui kept looking at her, nodded, and then turned to Wen Congyan: "Grandpa called you just now, go there."

Of course Mr. Wen is the oldest in this family.

Wen Congyan nodded, turned his head and whispered: "Sister Yuan Ye, I'll go first, you can go back to the lobby, Lu Yue is outside."

Shen Yuanye understood what he meant at once.

This place is naturally the safest in the hall, because people come and go, and there is no chance to make a move, and Lu Yue is also close.

But Shen Yuanye's purpose is to lead that person.

She nodded and pretended to agree, and after Wen Congyan disappeared at the end of the corridor, she chatted with Wen Conghui.

The two talked while walking, and a waiter passed by with a tray.

Shen Yuanye hadn't reacted yet, Wen Conghui beside her was already crooked, and she didn't fall with the help of her, and her own dress was also stained with water.

The waiter immediately apologized in panic.

Wen Conghui frowned and drove him away, then looked at Shen Yuanye's dress, and said warmly: "I'm sorry, Yuanye, just accidentally, the servants at home are useless."

The dress was stained with water all at once, although it is not clear if it is a black dress, it is still uncomfortable to stick to the leg.

Shen Yuanye frowned slightly, but said, "It's okay."

It was outside, and it was definitely impossible for her to change her clothes, or she could only endure waiting for the banquet to end.

At this moment, Wen Conghui said, "I'll take you to change a dress."

Wen Congyan was still with Mr. Wen, Shen Yuanye glanced at her, met her gaze, and finally did not refuse.

"You should wear my clothes here." Wen Conghui said as he walked.

After entering from the corridor, he was far away from the banquet in the front hall, the lights began to dim, and the corridors were filled with the heritage and nobleness of the Wen family.

Shen Yuanye said, "Thank you Sister Wen."

Wen Conghui said: "You're welcome, you were brought here by Cong Yan. As a sister, you have to help, and it's because of me."

There were quite a few dresses in the cabinet in the room, and she picked one out, "Just this, I bought it and haven't worn it yet. It looks like you are more suitable than me."

Shen Yuanye reached out and took it and said thank you.

In fact, Wen Conghui is not much different from her figure, Shen Yuanye made a gesture, and the dress size is indeed acceptable.

After Wen Conghui gave the dress, her lips curled up: "I'll go out first, you will call me later."

The door closed gently, and Shen Yuanye sat on the side of the bed, not in a hurry to change clothes, but took out the mobile phone in her bag in the room and began to search for Wen Conghui's name.

Wen Conghui naturally did not register for Weibo, so all she can see is gray Weibo.

Because of the lack of time, Shen Yuanye didn't think about any extras, so he clicked directly, and the first Weibo under his profile picture was a picture.

The moment she saw this picture, she raised her heart.

Because Wen Conghui in the picture is standing outside the door, with her back facing the door, her head down not knowing what she is thinking, and this posture is very similar to the back figure that appeared in Lin Jinsong's Weibo.

In addition to the picture, there is a line of text: [Wait another minute]

Shen Yuanye already had some doubts in his heart.

She first searched for the three words "Lin Jinsong", but there were no clues in Weibo, and she couldn't remember other things temporarily.

The most important thing is one minute.

Shen Yuanye directly followed Wen Conghui, and one minute was enough to read some content.

The photo shows her middle-aged appearance. The date of death was three years later, and the age and date of birth were indeed 32 years old.

Looking further down, the first point in the calendar line diagram is Wen Conghui sitting on a chair, and her opposite is the river bank.

There is a text explanation under the photo: [Wen Conghui is being questioned]

To be interrogated? Jiang Pan is interrogating her. Could it be that there is already evidence pointing to what she has done to herself before?

Shen Yuanye was puzzled and continued to look down.

The second and third days were normal. On the fourth day, the river bank appeared in the photo again. I was still asking about it. I couldn't give the photo.

On the fifth day, Shen Yuanye finally knew why she was interrogated.

Because Wen Conghui appeared in the hospital, and the person lying on the hospital bed in front of her was herself, wearing gauze on her head, sleeping.

Even the text explanation is "Wen Conghui takes the time to visit Shen Yuan Ye".

Shen Yuanye felt unspeakable, and if he contacted the one just now and waited for another minute, would something happen to him at this banquet?

Her instincts are always accurate.

The next moment, Wen Conghui knocked on the door, and then opened the door without waiting for her to reply. Seeing that she was still sitting by the bed, the two looked at each other.

Wen Conghui asked: "Why didn't you change it? Don't you like it?"

Shen Yuan's coconut skin smiled and didn't smile, "The clothes are so good-looking, take a few more glances."

Wen Conghui didn't expect this answer, but a trace of disdain and contempt flashed under his eyes, and slowly moved closer, "The banquet is about to begin."

Shen Yuanye nodded, holding the dress to enter the bathroom.

With her back to Wen Conghui, she walked to the bathroom step by step, feeling stronger and stronger in her heart, and suddenly turned around as she approached the door.

Wen Conghui who followed pushed her hard.

The floor of the bathroom was smooth, and Shen Yuanye was a little unresponsive after preparing for it. She fell to the ground and her bones hurt badly.

Wen Conghui didn't cover it either, she came directly to her, took a glass from the side, and was about to smash it on her head.

Shen Yuanye had prepared a long time ago, and she was holding a small knife in her hand under her dress, which was brought in the nail clippers in her bag.

Wen Conghui's dress was pierced into her skin, and it hurt so much.

Shen Yuanye didn't dare to relax, and when she was about to pounce on her grimace, she pushed her hard and slammed into the wall behind.

Wen Conghui gave a short cry, and then slowly slipped onto the floor of the bathroom.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Shen Yuanye sat on the spot panting for breath, until nearly half a minute later, she came back to her senses, looking at Wen Conghui with her eyes closed in front of her, she still had lingering fears.

To what extent does this hate her, do you want to do it in your own home?

She didn't know what kind of grievances she had with Wen Conghui, she didn't grab her boyfriend, she didn't offend her, and she had never seen it before.

They are even seven or eight years old, and they don't know what's hidden.

While staring still, the phone on the bed outside suddenly rang.

Shen Yuanye got up and ran to hold the mobile phone, and then went back to the bathroom to look at Wen Conghui who had fallen asleep.

As soon as the phone was answered, the river bank over there asked, "Have you come to Wen's house?"

The background sound of talking is mixed in the voice, and you can hear that his tone is a bit bad.

Shen Yuanye glanced at Wen Conghui, calmed down, and he used "come" as if he was also at this banquet, "are you there?"

The river bank asked: "Where are you?"

Hearing this deliberately lowered voice, although he did not directly admit that he had also come to Wen's house, Shen Yuanye was suddenly relieved.