After the rebirth, the white moonlight of the actor turned black

Wen Zhiming sent Shu Yuanyuan back to the room, Han Qingman pretended not to know anything and asked with a smile, "Uncle, where is Yanyan? Why don't you see him?"

"I don't know where I went, you look for it, your aunt is tired, I'll take her back to her room first."

"Then I'll go find it myself."

"Go."

When their figures disappeared, Han Qingman's smile also disappeared.

She avoided the guards and came to the study.

She has to try again for agencies that haven't been verified last time.

This time, she went straight to the oil painting.

After a closer look, I found clues.

There are palm prints on the hand!

If it was Wen Zhiming, he would not have left such an opening, unless——

Unless that person went in and hasn't come out yet.

Wen Zhiming was outside, so the only person who entered the secret room was Wen Jingyan.

Han Qingman did not hesitate.

If she misses this opportunity, she may never have another chance.

After opening the secret room, the lights were on inside, proving that someone had indeed entered.

She walked down the steps with light steps, going deeper and deeper.

After Han Qingman walked to the end, she found that there was no one there, and she had a guess in her heart——

There is another exit here.

There were many photos scattered on the ground. She picked them up and looked at them one by one, and she understood one thing.

Wen Jingyan knew.

But why is the truth hidden here?

However, the purpose of Han Qingman's coming here is not to find Wen Jingyan, she is here to find clues and evidence.

Han Qingman's search method is not gentle, she doesn't care whether she will be in danger or not, she just wants an answer!

Because she didn't have so much time to look for it slowly, Wen Zhiming might find something wrong at any time and come here.

I was afraid of what would happen, but before I found the answer, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind me.

someone is coming!

This place is empty and simple, there is no place to hide, and she has not found the exit for the time being, so there is nowhere to hide.

Most of the visitors were Wen Zhiming.

Han Qingman's combat readiness.

Sure enough, under the not too bright light, Wen Zhiming came down and was not surprised when he saw Han Qingman: "It really is you."

"Oh, I was caught by my uncle, what should I do?" Han Qingman didn't panic, with her hands behind her back and a dagger hidden in her waist.

Wen Zhiming is like an old fox, calm and introverted, without revealing his emotions: "Little girl, don't be so impulsive. Do you know how many organs are installed in my space? As long as I move my hands, you will be beaten into a sieve."

Wen Zhiming wasn't trying to scare her.

There are indeed many organs here. Once the organs are triggered, unless Han Qingman has the indestructible body of a diamond, he will definitely not be able to survive.

"Uncle is so experienced, you discovered all of this," Han Qingman smiled, and let go of the dagger, "It seems that I can only ask for a beautiful way to die. Uncle, can you not scratch my beautiful body?" face."

"No hurry, no hurry," Wen Zhiming laughed, as if it was just the uncle next door talking to his niece, "If I want your life, I should have done it earlier."

Wen Zhiming actually admired Han Qingman.

She liked him very much last time when she came here, and his son also liked her. He did consider letting her into Wen's house. It was a good choice for both public and private purposes.

There are not many girls who are as courageous, courageous and resourceful as her.

"Uncle just said 'It really is me'."

"The last time you were in the study with Yan'er, I became suspicious. Yan'er is not such a disrespectful person, but he wanted to protect you, so I pretended not to know."

"Uncle is so smart."

Sure enough, this is an old fox, and it is not so easy to deceive the world.

Poor old man, very suspicious!

Wen Zhiming smiled and asked, "Little girl, is your father's name Banpa?"

Although Han Qingman didn't respond much, her micro-expressions were still captured.

She also thought that she no longer needed to hide anything.

From Wen Zhiming's words, it means that her identity has been confirmed.

Banpa is the fake name her father used when he was undercover abroad.

"Uncle is so powerful, you have found all of this."

"No, no," Wen Zhiming shook his head, "I didn't check it. I remember you."

Han Qingman looked up.

"The last time we met, I felt that you looked familiar. Coupled with your reaction when you saw me, I was sure that it must not be the first time we met. This time you cut your hair short, and I remembered it. That Annika little girl."

"Uncle actually remembers me." Han Qingman narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"It's hard not to remember," Wen Zhiming also said with a smile, "Yan'er went uncharacteristically after waking up, and issued a lot of military orders for himself, just to ask me to save you quickly. You should remember Yan'er too."

"remember."

"He is a very special child. He likes one thing and destroys it. He likes eternal death."

It is impossible for Han Qingman to forget the scene when she met the little mute for the first time.

She picked up the injured little mute in the woods. He was different from many children in their village. He looked extravagant and extravagant, and he looked like they were not from the same world.

After she picked him up, he didn't talk, so she named him Little Mute.

As Wen Zhiming said, the little mute is very special, he is different from other children.

Even if they are a group of children who often face death, they will still be scared when they see the little mute.

Because the little mute will kill the cute little rabbit and break the neck of the chicken, he often has a cold face, and everyone, big or small, thinks he is scary.

Only Annika is not afraid.

The little mute wanted to see that Annika was as afraid of avoiding him as they were, and let her know that what she picked up was a little monster and it was a wrong decision.

So the little mute took the bloody mountain mouse to find Han Qingman, and Han Qingman took the mountain mouse and smiled, saying thank you little dumb, I was just hungry.

The little mute didn't give up and tried many times, but Annika's reaction was very weak.

The little mute began to feel that he and Annika were of the same kind.

In order to find the sense of identity of the same kind, the little mute caught a few beautiful butterflies, made them as specimens and gave them to Annika.

Annika asked him why he had sent her a butterfly, and the little mute finally spoke.

He said that the life cycle of a butterfly is very short, and only death can make its beauty last forever; only death is the eternity of splendor.

"And you are an exception," Wen Zhiming said, "That was the first time he wanted to live with what he likes."