Chapter 1200

After trying on the dress, Wen churan and Gu Nanpei left the bedroom together.

Gu Nanpei asked, "a ceremony will be held tomorrow and Sheng Shimo will be buried three days later. What about the cause of death of Sheng Shimo? Any progress? "

Referring to this, Wen churan's eyes darkened for a moment, shook his head and said, "no progress, his death... It's strange."

Gu Nanpei patted Wen churan on the back and comforted him, "it's always clear that a person can't die clearly? There won't be such a strange thing in the world. "

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Wen churan thought to himself: there will be such a strange thing.

She's afraid. It's not ordinary people, but... Those people.

Being able to sneak into the heavily guarded presidential palace quietly and even kill people invisibly makes it impossible for Mo lian to escape in his prime. It can never be done by ordinary people.

I hope... Not those people

What she wants most now is to find out the murderer.

Late at night, Wen churan was lying in bed, not intending to sleep.

She desperately wanted to make herself fall asleep and let Sheng Shimo enter her dream again.

Even if... Even if you just tell her a clue.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Wen churan sighed. He felt terrible, but he had no tears to shed.

This is the saddest, because she doesn't even have an outlet to vent.

In fact, the bigger reason why she wanted to dream of him was simply to see him.

Recalling the last time I saw him, my memory was vague.

She hasn't had time to say goodbye to him.

Who knows, it has become forever.

She said she hated him.

After his death, she had no pain or pleasure of revenge.

After all, she didn't hate him enough.

The next morning, Wen churan woke up.

The ceremony was held in the capital square. Wen churan did not attend, but stayed at the presidential palace to watch the live broadcast.

V, the youngest president in the history of China, was led by the president in his official suit.

Before that, the Secretary General also helped him write a speech and asked him to recite it well.

Now, he has become the focus of the audience. He has been praised by many stars. In front of countless people of country V and dense scenes, he has delivered a wonderful speech with both sound and emotion.

Gu Nanpei clapped his hands in front of the TV. "It's worthy of being a movie emperor. It's wonderful! How wonderful! "

Wen churan smiled and said in his heart that no pride is false.

At noon, the little milk can came back from the outside sweating.

"It's so hot. I want to drink water. I'm so thirsty!"

Wen churan had already prepared water for him and specially iced a plate of watermelon.

While eating watermelon, the little milk can puffed its cheeks and complained, "everyone scrambled to shake hands with me. My hands were almost bald!"

Wen churan stroked his head and said, "good boy, you did a great job today."

Hearing the praise, the little milk can showed a satisfied smile.

In the afternoon, the Secretary General took the milk can to his study and began to formally teach him how to become the president of a country, how to manage the country and deal with government affairs.

The little milk can cried bitterly all afternoon.

In the evening, his whole spirit was not good, and he painted his feet with Wen Chu's fingers on the table.

"Ma Ma, that sick old uncle today brought me such a... Thick book, saying that it is the history of country V from ancient times to the present. He asked me to memorize it all. He doesn't treat me as a person!"