Xiao Ke looked shocked after hearing Mo Wenchu's words, "Mo Wenchu, don't try to sow discord between the two of us..."

"You know what I'm provoking?" Mo Wenchu ​​glanced at the other party with a sneer, and then walked away.

Mo Wenchu ​​already knew what role Xiao Ke played in Wen Qing's life, but she was too lazy to tell Wen Qing about it.

After Mo Wenchu ​​left, Xiao Ke pulled Wen Qing and explained, "Ah Qing, please don't listen to this bad woman's nonsense. I have always been loyal to you, and our interests are tied together."

, how could I harm you?"

Wen Qing pushed Xiao Ke's hand away. This action made her face turn pale.

Just when Xiao Ke was worried, Wen Qing raised a smile and said, "Of course I know this, don't worry, I won't listen to that bitch Mo Wenchu's instigation."

Xiao Ke finally breathed a long sigh of relief, stepped forward and hugged Wen Qing, "A Qing, you are so kind."

A faint smile appeared on his lips, Xiao Ke raised his eyebrows slightly and narrowed his eyes while looking at the direction Mo Wenchu ​​left.

…

Facing the sea and with Sheshan Mountain at its back, Haicheng is a rare city with both mountains and sea.

Standing on the bank of Sheshan Mountain and looking around, you can have a panoramic view of the lively markets and the long coastline.

Song and Tang sat leisurely on the wicker chair and looked at the distant scenery, slightly curling his thin lips.

"The fish has bitten the hook," the person opposite stretched out a hand with clear joints, holding a black chess piece and dropped it steadily onto the chessboard, "What to do next is entirely up to you."

Song Tang looked back, picked up a white chess piece, put it in his hand and twisted it, "Why is Mr. Shao so generous this time?"

Shao Yi, who was under the shade of a tree, finally revealed his whole face, "Mr. Song, I'm not interested in these small fish and shrimps. You know what I want."

"Of course." After some careful consideration, Song and Tang finally dropped the chess piece. However, the defeat in front of them has become an established fact. "Otherwise, I would not seek cooperation from you."

While he was talking, a steamboat whistle sounded faintly in the distance.

Shao Yi looked over, squinted slightly for a while and then concentrated on the chess game, "This is interacting with people, it is no different from sailing on the sea. Only when everyone has a common goal can we sit on the same boat. Song

Do you always feel that what I said is right?"

After placing the stone, the black stone on the chessboard has completely controlled the victory.

"Mr. Shao is right, but I don't know when Mr. Shao is going to kick those people off the ship because we have different goals?"

"Don't worry, everything is going according to plan."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone next to him vibrated twice.

Shao Yi picked up the phone with a smile, looked at the name flashing on it and raised his eyebrows at Song Tang, "Your prey has come to the door."

When the call was connected, Shao Yi rubbed the chess piece in his hand and listened quietly to what Wen Qing said on the phone.

"Okay, I understand. I will have the things you want delivered to the hotel tomorrow. Please check them carefully."

Putting down the phone, Shao Yi first looked at the scenery in the distance and took a deep breath, "I'm afraid an old friend will suffer something again. It's such a pity."

"It is already Mr. Shao's kindness to be able to save his life."

"She still has many uses, so how can she die so easily."

"That's what Mr. Shao said."

While they were chatting and laughing, the phone that had just stopped rang again.

Shao Yi looked at the familiar name above, stopped smiling, frowned and picked up the phone, "Hey, is there anything else?"

Wen Qing sat in the room and tightly grasped the pillow on her knees, "Mr. Shao, I would like to ask you to help me investigate another person."

"who?"

"Xiao Ke."

Hearing Xiao Ke's name, Shao Yi frowned even more tightly, "Xiao Ke..."

At this time, Song Tang, who was sitting opposite him, also frowned after hearing his words, and his expression became a little solemn.

"Xiao Ke is my assistant. Please help me investigate whether there is any contact between her and Song and Tang Dynasties in the past four years."

"Song and Tang?" Shao Yi raised a playful smile, stood up and came to Song and Tang's side. At the same time, he turned on the hands-free function of his mobile phone. "What does Song and Tang have to do with this matter?"

"You don't need to know this. You just need to help me investigate whether there is any contact between Song Tang and Xiao Ke. This is enough."

"Sorry, Miss Wen, if you can't tell me the relationship between the two, I'm afraid I can't help."

Wen Qing on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and then said in a low tone, "I suspect that my assistant has betrayed me before. If it turns out that this is true, then Xiao Ke will no longer be trustworthy. After that, we

The connection between the two must never be known to Xiao Ke."

"Well, okay." Shao Yi looked at Song Tang and agreed softly, "Leave this matter to me and I will give you the results within a week."

"Okay, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Shao Yi patted Song Tang on the shoulder, "It seems that your old lover is not without wisdom."

Song Tang smiled and shook his head, "If she had used her brain, she shouldn't have left this matter to you to investigate. It's a pity that from the moment she called you, there was destined to be only one investigation result."

With a proud smile on his lips, the two of them stood side by side in front of the railing, looking at the scenery in the distance and paying attention.

…

After all the reshoots were completed, Mo Wenchu ​​also waited for Zhao Yi, who was flown back from London.

The funeral was imminent. Mo Wenchu ​​had already asked Lin Shu to choose a cemetery for Zhao Yi in the Sheshan Cemetery and arranged other things.

After explaining the situation to the director, Mo Wenchu ​​took a day off and personally presided over Zhao Yi's funeral.

Zhao Yi has no relatives or friends around him, and his parents are still missing. Most of the people present were friends he met through Mo Wenchu ​​and David.

The sky was dark, and the dark clouds gathering in the sky were so heavy that it was suffocating.

Heavy raindrops fell together with the roaring thunder from far and near. David took the umbrella from the person next to him and held it up to Mo Wenchu's head.

"Let's go, we should go back." David reminded Mo Wenchu ​​as his hand gently touched her shoulder.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Mo Wenchu ​​stared at the black and white photo on the tombstone and said in a deep voice, "Zhao Yi, don't worry, I will definitely find the murderer for you."

Walking down the cemetery side by side with David, Mo Wen first raised her eyes and saw Gu Jue's shadow in the crowd.

In just a blink of an eye, Gu Jue's figure disappeared.

"What's wrong?" David on the side noticed something strange about Mo Wenchu, lowered his head and asked in her ear.

Mo Wenchu ​​shook her head, "It's okay, let's go back."
Chapter completed!