Wen Qing signed her name on both contracts at the same time. After signing the documents, Wen Qing pushed it to Shao Yi opposite, "Is it okay now?"

"Of course," Shao Yi flipped the documents and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Now our cooperative relationship has been completely reached. However, Miss Wen, I must remind you that I will never be merciful to partners who betray me, so if Wen

Miss, you have other plans in mind, so don’t blame me when the time comes."

Facing Shao Yi's threatening gaze, Wen Qing's hands on her knees clasped together nervously, "I know this, don't worry, since I have made my choice, I will never go back on it."

"Okay, Miss Wen is also a happy person. In that case, why don't you tell me how you plan to let Mo Wenchu ​​meet God?"

Wen Qing looked at the mountains and sea in the distance and murmured: "I want her to suffer so much that she cannot survive or die."

"good."

Shao Yi raised the tea cup in front of him and said, "Welcome to Wen Yinghou to join SY Entertainment."

"Mr. Shao, it's a pleasure to work with you."

The purple sand tea cups clinked gently, Wen Qing and Shao Yi smiled with their own thoughts.

Not long after sitting down, Wen Qing received a phone call informing her that the person in charge of her current agency asked her to go back and sign the termination contract.

Putting down the phone, Wen Qing looked into Shao Yi's smiling eyes, and an inexplicable panic suddenly arose in her heart.

"Ms. Wen, go and take care of the matter first. As for how to deal with the person abroad, if you want to know the details, you can ask me on the phone."

Wen Qing stood up after hearing this, smiled at Shao Yi and left.

After she left, Song Tang walked over from next door under the guidance of the staff. As soon as he sat down, he immediately took the contract on the table. After seeing the signature on it, Song Tang smiled with satisfaction,

"I didn't expect it to be so easy."

"Hate can make people lose their minds, and there is a huge temptation of fame and fortune. People who can refuse will not come to me in the first place."

Shao Yi stood leisurely in front of the railing, passing through the cover of the woods, watching the cars gradually receding on the asphalt road below.

"Yes, but how are you going to deal with it in the UK?"

"Wen Qing has done so much. If we can't let Mo Wenchu ​​suffer a little, I'm afraid it wouldn't be appropriate." Shao Yi took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, then turned to look at Song Tang and said.

Song Tang nodded and picked up the tea cup, "I have an idea, which can not only test Gu Jue's true attitude towards Mo Wenchu, but also allow our plan to proceed smoothly."

"Tell me about it."

Shao Yi flicked the cigarette ashes, walked to the table and sat down again.

…

London

In the summer in London, the air is filled with a feeling of heat.

Mo Wenchu ​​was currently in a farm in the suburbs. She was sitting on a wicker chair under the grape trellis, drinking hot tea. Opposite her was Lin Shu, who had previously settled in London.

"Miss, this is the person you asked me to check before." Lin Shu handed over the documents.

Opening the document bag, Mo Wenchu ​​looked through the contents and asked, "Did you encounter any trouble during the investigation?"

"No."

After receiving Lin Shu's answer, Mo Wenchu ​​took a breath and began to read the above content seriously.

"Lin Xiao was sent to the mental hospital here?"

Lin Shu nodded, "Yes, to be precise, it should be a nursing home, but according to the hospital's registration, this Miss Lin should be suffering from a mental illness and needs to receive compulsory treatment every day."

Mo Wenchu ​​put down the document in confusion, "I have been in contact with this Lin Shu before, and she has not shown any symptoms of mental illness."

After a long silence, Mo Wenchu ​​continued, "It seems that this Shao Yi really has a big problem."

"Miss, do you want me to continue investigating?"

"Uncle Lin, forget it," Mo Wenchu ​​thought carefully, "Why was Lin Xiao sent to a nursing home? The water here should be very deep and has nothing to do with us, so I don't want you to continue investigating.

.”

"Then I listen to you, Miss." Lin Shu agreed and then looked at Mo Wenchu, "Is there any new progress in the investigation of Mr. Zhao?"

"Not yet." Mo Wenchu ​​blew the hot tea, "Uncle Lin, you can live here with peace of mind. No matter Zhao Yi or Lin Xiao, don't continue to investigate. I will take care of myself. Don't worry.

.”

"Miss, actually I have always wanted to say something to you."

Seeing Lin Shu's hesitant expression, Mo Wenchu ​​frowned and said, "Please tell me."

"I know that Mr. Mo's death is not as simple as it seems on the surface. You later faked your death and stayed abroad. In fact, you wanted to recharge your batteries and investigate secretly. But I know Mr. Mo's temperament, so I know that if Mr. Mo is still alive,

, he will definitely not want you to continue investigating, Mr. Mo, he will only want you to stay away from these disputes and live the life you want."

Mo Wen was very moved when she first heard this. She pursed her lips and nodded slightly. When she looked at Lin Shu, there was a layer of mist in her eyes. After sorting out her thoughts, she said slowly, "Uncle Lin, I understand all this.

, but it seems that there is no other choice in front of me. Even if I give up everything now, trouble will still come to my door. Moreover, I absolutely cannot stand by and watch Zhao Yi's matter."

Lin Shu watched Mo Wenchu ​​grow up and knew her temperament. After hearing what she said, he could only sigh and said: "Okay, but you must promise me not to

If you sink too deeply, don’t let yourself get into a dangerous situation.”

"Um."

Although she agreed, Mo Wenchu ​​also knew in her heart that these promised matters were not something she could control at all. However, she was temporarily relieved to be able to comfort the old man.

After leaving Lin Xiao's residence, Mo Wenchu ​​returned to the hotel and began to finally obtain the information from the police station.

After sorting it out until late at night, Mo Wenchu ​​finally sorted out the whole story of the traffic accident.

She looked at all the key points she had recorded, then found the London map advertisement someone had given her at the airport from her backpack, and unfolded it on the table in front of her.

Surveillance records show that the last place Zhao Yi appeared was in a cafe on Desai Street in West London. Zhao Yi stayed there for an hour and then left. He must have met someone. The surveillance video of the store opposite the coffee shop only captured

When it came to the scene where Zhao Yi went in and out of the cafe, the identity of the person he saw was not certain.

However, Zhao Yi's means of transportation in London should be the car that was seriously damaged in the car accident. Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the blurry background picture on the information and held her forehead with a headache.
Chapter completed!