"So, I don't want to mention the excessive things she did to me at that time! I don't want you to treat me well because of guilt!"

Yao Man, with his word "Ziji", grabbed Qin Tianhai's painful foot and suddenly took the initiative.

Qin Tianhai didn't speak for a long time, and only he could hear his slightly heavier breathing.

Yao Man sobbed from time to time: "Tianhai, ask yourself, why did you treat me so well over the years?"

Yao Man's crying voice was like a sharp knife, shaving all the voice, appearance and smile in Qin Tianhai's mind.

He sighed heavily again, feeling a little disgusted, but had to comfort her in a low voice: "Okay, Xiaoman, I just mentioned, don't think too much..."

Yao Man refused to give in.

"Then why did you remember to ask that woman again today? Do you still want to forget her?"

"No, I just remembered it all the time. OK, Xiaoman, let's not mention these things anymore. I'll wait until Rongbaozhai and buy you your favorite furong Yunchi cake as a pity. OK?"

Qin Tianhai answered very perfunctorily.

"This is almost the same! Then I'll wait for you to come back..."

Seeing that he finally stopped catching this question, Yao Man breathed a sigh of relief. She was about to pinch her fingers into her flesh. She secretly raised her sleeves and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

Qin Tianhai hung up the phone, but his mood did not calm down.

Yao Man's crying annoyed him, but it also made him a little confused whether to believe Qiao Ansheng's words.

One is the wife who has been with her for many years, and the other is the strange girl who only meets her once.

Qin Tianhai can still tell which one is more important, but Qin Tianhai is always thinking about Qiao Ansheng’s so-called peace of mind.

Does her so-called infiltrated peace refer to Lin Qing?

Is that woman with a cold temperament like a gloomy orchid dead?

This made Qin Tianhai a little unbelievable. He held his big hand on his knees, feeling countless trivial matters crowded together, causing his brain to hurt like a needle.

Finally, after thinking about it, I had to give up.

Don’t worry about whether the woman is dead or alive. If you continue to investigate, Yao Man will probably not follow it. Moreover, the matter between Qin Yanchen and Qiao Ansheng is enough to bother him.

Let’s solve the current situation first.

After Qin Tianhai thought it through, he ordered the driver in front of him.

"Go to Rongbaozhai."

...

Yao Man hung up Qin Tianhai's phone and sat in the bed for a long time before holding the phone again and making a call.

There seemed to be no answer there, and Yao Man made another call without giving up.

Yao Man leaned back against the head of the bed, looked up slightly, looked at the luxurious and cold crystal chandeliers above his head, and waited for the phone to be connected.

She didn't say much nonsense and went straight to the point: "Qin Tianhai seemed to know something..."

I don’t know what I said there, which made Yao Man very irritable. She rubbed her messy hair and blew the quilt like venting anger: “How could it be me! It’s that little bitch! I didn’t expect that she really dared to say it! How dare she?”

Yao Man's eyes flashed with an uncontrollable roar. She listened to the voices inside the microphone, and the muscles on her face were trembling.

"Since she dares to say it, don't blame us for being ruthless. For this matter, the woman is just a time bomb. If she doesn't remove it one day, she will blow us to pieces one day..."

The sound on the other side of the phone became mechanical and cold with the help of the microphone.

Yao Man gritted her teeth, her face turned pale, and her anger was tormenting her: "Do you think I don't want to? Isn't there a little bastard in the middle that is disgusting!"

After pausing there, he slowly persuaded her.

"No matter how hard Qin Yanchen looks at it, there will always be a sparseness in the hundreds of secrets. Tigers will take a nap. You just need to see the moment of the nap."

Yao Man didn't say anything anymore. Her face was stern. Her face was not a face, and her nose was not a nose.

The light outside leaked into the untie curtains, and the beam of light shone on Yao Man's hand.

As if she was burned, she suddenly got up and touched the remote control. With a dripping sound, the curtains slowly closed, completely isolated the light.

The other side of the phone thought she was gone, so she called her out.

Yao Man stared at the dark light in the room, and her eyes dimmed like the light in the room. After a long time, she said to her phone: "Okay, let's do it, I understand..."

The phone was hung up neatly.

The bright sun outside did not affect the spread of darkness in the house at all. Yao Man threw away her cell phone and stared at the dim place.

This time, there is no way to go in heaven, but hell has no way to go, but he is going to come and break through.

Since Qiao Ansheng dares to step on her minefield, don’t blame her for dismantling the bomb!

...

Qiao Ansheng on the other side might as well sneeze. She rubbed her nose, took out a tissue and wiped it, and was a little confused: "Hey, who is thinking of me?"

The outline of a man soon emerged in her mind.

Qiao Ansheng's face turned red, and he quickly shook his head hard, driving away all the messy thoughts. Then she held the pen and continued to do investment investigations.

The man who had just flashed through Qiao Ansheng's mind for a moment was indeed missing Qiao Ansheng at this moment, but he was thinking...

Qiao Ansheng was hiding something from him.

Does she have any hidden secrets?

Qin Yanchen sat on a black leather office chair. In front of him was a blue sky with a wide view. The sun was just right outside. The man lowered his eyelashes, but his handsome face was as cold as a sculpture.

There was a knock on the door outside, and Qin Yanchen narrowed his eyes, turned around, and whispered: "Come in."

The person who pushed the door in was Chi Yang.

Qin Yanchen just thought that Qiao Ansheng was too fascinated. At this time, he did not see the person he imagined, but saw Chi Yang, with a very cold expression.

It's just that I didn't write my unhappiness on my face.

"Mr. Qin, are you looking for me?"

Chi Yang felt wronged. It was not what he wanted to come. It was Qin Yanchen who informed him. Who knew that he would have to endure Qin Yanchen's eyes when he came.

Chi Yang thought about Qin Yanchen's gentle breeze at Qiao Ansheng, and he refused to even speak louder, so he couldn't help but feel a myocardial infarction.

The same person is so different!

Qin Yanchen did not see through the complex psychological activities of his subordinates. He gently tapped his finger on the desk, frowned and pondered for a moment, and then said, "Go and help me investigate someone."

Chi Yang nodded in a hurry as if he was pounding garlic: "Okay."

Qin Yanchen glanced at him, then slowly opened his thin lips and spit out the two words. "Lin Qing."

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