Chapter 365

The night is quiet and the moon is bright.

The quiet bedroom can only hear the sound of turning pages.

Ling Qingzhou looks at the documents and Zhou Qin looks at him.

"Husband."

"Huh?" the man's eyes didn't leave the page and deserved to be careless.

"It's getting late. Have a rest."

Ling Qingzhou looked at the time. It was really getting late.

He closed the papers, turned off the light and lay down.

Zhou Qin leaned up and put his head on his shoulder blade, with a kind of intimacy and a hint at the same time.

Ling Qingzhou patted her on the back: "sleep."

Then he closed his eyes.

Zhou Qin was stunned. He leaned over and kissed him on the cheek: "good night, husband."

Ling Qingzhou breathes steadily.

Zhou Qin lay back to his original position and closed his eyes, but also restrained the bitterness.

A little sleepiness was brewing in the quiet, and suddenly the mobile phone rang.

Ling Qingzhou suddenly opened his eyes, picked up his mobile phone, looked at the screen, turned out of bed and went to the study.

Zhou Qin also followed and was stopped by his hand waving action.

Study.

"What's up?" Ling Qingzhou answered the phone.

"Mr. Ling, there is something wrong with Yi recently."

"The subject matter in the south of the city has been approved?"

"No... the company is fine. Everything is as usual. It's Yi Hansheng."

Ling Qingzhou frowned, "what's the matter with him?"

"He should be looking for someone recently. Although he is very careful, our circle is so big that we can know it at the slightest rumour."

Check people?

Ling Qingzhou raises his eyebrows. Yi Hansheng is in business. He doesn't care to use these tricks.

Therefore, most of his investigations are for private affairs.

"Who is he looking for?"

"A student."

"Ah..." Ling Qingzhou smiled briefly, with a hint of irony. "I thought he could really keep it. I didn't expect to find a young woman."

At the other end, it only said students, but it was not clear whether they were "college students" or "middle school students". Ling Qingzhou naturally defaults to the former.

Yi Hansheng's wife has been dead for so long. He is in his prime of life again. He is complacent. It's normal to spend a little time thinking.

But

Little lover, just spend some money to keep it well. Use your contacts to check what others do?

Ling Qingzhou didn't think it was right, but he couldn't tell the details. He just said, "keep an eye on it."

He still has the vigilance to drive a ship of ten thousand years carefully.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ling."

At the end of the call, Ling Qingzhou was not sleepy for a moment. He walked around the desk, put his hands on his chest and sat down thoughtfully. His brain began to recall Yi Hansheng's recent actions, including bidding for Huayu Building in the south of Chengcheng, intending to acquire Jinyu products, attending the financial Summit

After filtering one by one, it was found that there was nothing wrong, and these were not directly related to his investigation of Xiaoqing.

Ling Qingzhou was relieved, and his eyes fell on the safe aside. There was a moment of stagnation.

Then he took out a wet paper towel from the drawer and wiped his hands clean.

This process lasted about two minutes. He cleaned up the obvious places in the palm and back of the hand, and the easily neglected dead corners in the nail gaps one by one.

After that, he entered the password, opened the cabinet and took out a yellowing envelope.

Tilt slightly and pour out a few photos and some text pages similar to letters.

It may be too old, or it may be rubbed repeatedly. It looks very old.

Ling Qingzhou stroked the woman's face in the photo with his fingertips and whispered: "Yi Hansheng is looking for a young girl. Have you figured it out? I thought he was so affectionate, but that's all..."

Zhou Qin had been obedient to lie down, but he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep all the time.

She looked at the untouched tea at the head of the bed. She didn't know how long the call would take. If Ling Qingzhou would be thirsty, she'd better send it to his study.

The door of the study was not closed tightly, and a light came out from the gap and sprinkled on the floor, forming an oblique bright mark.

Zhou Qin was about to push the door. The next second, he stopped suddenly, and his smile disappeared from his face bit by bit.

He was looking at the picture of the woman again, and he seemed to say something.

Unfortunately, the distance is too far, she can't hear clearly, but it doesn't prevent her from imagining brain tonic——

May be expressing missing and love?

Or gossip, trivial?

Under the light, his eyebrows and eyes were so gentle and his expression was so affectionate, but none of these were in the face of himself!

Zhou Qin suddenly felt sad from his heart.

So, the rejection in bed just now is also because I want to see her?

But when I decided to marry this man, didn't I expect this to happen?

What does she have to complain about?

The way you choose, you have to walk on your knees!

Zhou Qin gathered the bitterness in her eyes and raised her smile again. She gently closed the gap, and then raised her hand and knocked at the door.

Knock Knock Knock——

"Husband, are you busy? I'm coming in?"

Having said that, Zhou Qin didn't open the door until a few seconds later.

Ling Qingzhou had put his things away and put them back in the safe. "How did you come here?"

"I'm afraid you're thirsty. Here, have a drink." then he handed the cup.

This time the man took it and drank it clean.

Zhou Qin: "still working?"

"No," the man got up, walked around the desk and put his hand on her shoulder. "Go back to bed."

"OK." the woman smiled.