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Chapter 87 Smile Butterfly

"It's such a butterfly." Wu Mengan took out his cell phone and found a picture.

There is a simple drawing above, with black lines outlining the butterfly's appearance frame. The pattern inside looks like a distorted smiling face at first glance.

"Smiling butterfly?" Wen Yiqian blurted out subconsciously.

"Do you know me?" Wu Mengan looked excited and grabbed the other person's arm.

This girl looks dry and thin, but her hands are quite strong, which makes Wen Yiqian feel a little painful.

"Don't be excited for now." He gestured to the other party to let go.

"Sorry, I couldn't control it for a while." Wu Mengan tried hard to calm down his emotions.

"Can you be sure it's this pattern?" Wen Yiqian rubbed his arms.

"I've been looking for this guy for a whole decade, it's impossible to be wrong." Wu Mengan's eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth, "This pattern has been deeply imprinted into my mind and will never be forgotten in this life."

She said angrily, "In recent years, I have traveled all over the country. Whenever a butterfly pattern appears at the murder scene, I will try my best to participate in the investigation.

But this guy is so cunning and cautious. I have successfully found clues several times, but I have never seen him."

Wen Yiqian saw Wu Mengan's appearance and didn't know how to speak for a moment.

This woman's hatred for the smiling butterfly has been engraved in her bones. Before she found that guy, she would probably not be able to rest in peace even if she died.

"Since you know this pattern, you must have some understanding of this so-called smiling butterfly." Wu Mengan said sincerely, "Please tell me everything you know, please."

"I want to tell you, but I'm afraid you can't bear it mentally." Wen Yiqian said silently in his heart.

This smiling butterfly is the first official opponent of the male protagonist in the book. She can also be regarded as a small boss, and she is indeed a tough character.

But later... the ashes were all raised by the male protagonist.

Well, Wu Mengan has been looking for an enemy who has been exterminated for more than ten years, and he is already dead and there is no more scum left.

If she were asked to know about this, would she be happy? Or would she be frustrated to death?

Just like in a TV series, the protagonist was destroyed by his enemies, lying on firewood and tasting gall, and practicing magical skills for more than ten years.

Seeing that he had the ability to take revenge, he found that... the enemy had long been dead!

No one can stand it.

Seeing Wen Yiqian hesitating, Wu Mengan thought the other party wanted to seek benefits.

"As long as you can help me find this smiling butterfly, I will guarantee that I will be a cow and a horse for you for the rest of my life, and there will be no complaints!" She gritted her teeth and said seriously.

"No need, no need..." Wen Yiqian was startled and said quickly.

He is just an ordinary person and can't stand others being like a cow or a horse.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Wu Mengan frowned slightly, "Is there anything hidden in it?"

She narrowed her eyes slightly, "Or, that so-called smiling butterfly is actually your...friend?"

"Forget it, then I'll tell the truth." Wen Yiqian thought about it. It's not a solution to keep hanging the other person like this. "You are mentally prepared."

He paused and slowly said in Wu Mengan's weird eyes, "The butterfly on the face of a smile...is dead."

Wu Mengan was slightly stunned at first, and then said firmly: "I don't believe it!"

"It's really dead!"

"Impossible!" Wu Mengan still looked disbelieving.

Wen Yiqian knew that he would never wake up someone who pretended to be asleep.

He simply stopped talking and drank porridge silently.

Wu Mengan just looked at him quietly, silent for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice: "How did you die?"

"I was killed."

"Who killed?"

"A pervert."

"I want to know the specific process." Wu Mengan's face was full of pleading.

Wen Yiqian knew that he would make up for it, so he would definitely not be able to fool this woman.

He simply told the other party about the male protagonist in the book and the smiling butterfly in detail.

After hearing this, Wu Mengan was stunned, with his eyes blank, like a puppet without consciousness.

Wen Yiqian said so thoroughly, and some details are consistent with the results of her investigation over the years, and it is impossible for her to be fabricated.

Even if she doesn't want to believe it in her heart, she has to accept this reality.

Sure enough, the enemy is not the NPC in the game, and will not be waiting for you to take revenge all the time.

"Is this reality?" Wu Mengan's expression was bitter.

"If you think about it, you will think that someone else will help you get revenge." Wen Yiqian comforted, "I don't have to live with the deep revenge of blood in the future. Isn't that good?"

"It's pretty good, it's pretty good..." Wu Mengan's eyes turned red, and she lay silently on the table and sobbed.

The bloody hatred of more than ten years has disappeared.

This kind of thing is fine when I saw it in the TV series, but now it happened in front of Wen Yiqian, which made him feel deeply moved.

If it were him, he would definitely not be able to withstand and might collapse directly.

Wen Yiqian didn't know how to comfort others, so he could only bow his head silently and continue to drink his porridge.

The girl lowered her head and cried, while the boy drank porridge leisurely.

Whenever guests who pass by this booth and see this scene will be unable to help but glance at Wen Yiqian with a look of contempt for the scumbag, making him feel uncomfortable.

After a long time, Wen Yiqian had almost eaten breakfast.

Wu Mengan, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, finally raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "You killed the person, right?"

"Of course not!" Wen Yiqian looked around in a panic, "I don't even dare to kill chickens, so how dare I kill people?"

"Then why are you so clear about the incident?" Wu Mengan asked.

"Because that person is my friend, he told me." Wen Yiqian scratched his head and whispered haha.

"Thank you." Wu Mengan said silently.

"What I said before is still effective. When you need to use me, you can contact me at any time." She left a contact information and left frankly.

"I got a helper for no reason?" This was the first time Wen Yiqian had experienced the treatment the male protagonist deserved.

The previous generation planted trees and later generations enjoyed the cool air, which was a little refreshing.

"It's getting better." He was in a very happy mood. "Everything is getting better."

...

Wu Mengan, who walked out of the breakfast shop, wiped the tears on his face with a wet tissue, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Simpler than I thought." Her face was full of sarcasm, and she slowly left with a sneer.

"A massacre? A murder of murder for ten years? Some people believe such a clichéd story?"

"But judging from his appearance, maybe I really believe it?"

"Sure enough, I am so crazy about my beauty that I can't find Bei?"

"I just didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains."

"Is that person really killed by such a fool-looking guy?"

Wu Mengan touched his lower abdomen through the thin clothes, and there was a small mark there.

That was a butterfly.
Chapter completed!
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