Chapter 279

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
When the cold quietly looking at the pale song Qinghuan, hesitated to tell her another news.

After the silence, song Qinghuan asked: "I want to ask, where is Tao Wenliang and Tao Zong?"

When Yuhan sipped a mouthful of water and looked at her deeply: "are you investigating her?"

Song Qinghuan did not make a sound, but bit his lower lip.

Shi Yuhan's slender fingers gently knocked on the desk. Finally, he reluctantly hooked his lips and told song Qinghuan what he knew: "Tao Wenliang is not asking for leave today, but he can't come to work!"

Song Qinghuan raised her eyes and looked at him puzzled, thinking about the meaning of his words.

"Last night, he had a traffic accident when he was drunk. It was too late when he was sent to the hospital, so he didn't come to the rescue!"

When the cold said so light description calm, but let song Qinghuan shocked stunned.

Tao Wenliang had a car accident and died! This understanding made song Qinghuan a little excited: "no, it's impossible. You're teasing me!"

When the expression of the cold still did not change, indifferent cold: "do you think I like to tease you?"

Song Qinghuan's body can't help but tremble slightly.

Why is there such a coincidence? Tao Wenliang is gone, the clues are gone, and all of them are broken.

Could it be murder? Did they find out that she found Tao Wenliang and then killed him.

They? Why does she think it's them? Is there a lot of people behind this?

She felt a conspiracy, a very big conspiracy. There was a voice in her heart telling her not to go on, not to go on.

Song Qinghuan clenched her teeth and thought bitterly, trying to suppress her emotions.

When the cold has been looking at her, that enigmatic eyes, like to see through her.

When song Qinghuan recovered his calm, he opened his lips and asked, "you haven't answered my question yet."

Now he looked into her eyes, looking forward to it in indifference.

He told her a lot of things, and he was waiting for her to accept and trust. Since she agreed to have a try with him, she naturally believed in him.

"Are you in love with her?" "No!"

Song Qinghuan looked into his eyes, but his ears kept echoing these two dialogues, remote and long, as if floating in the sky, but deeply imprinted in his mind.

She felt the invitation from Shi Yuhan, but she shook her head faintly: "no, I didn't investigate him!"

When the cold eyes slightly narrowed for a while, the corner of the mouth sank under a soft, lazy back in the chair, as if nothing into his eyes.

Song Qinghuan obviously felt that there was a big difference between the cold weather and just now.

But she didn't care.

"Let's go." When the cold suddenly got up, first step away, leaving the cold can freeze people.

At night, when song Qinghuan came back to the hotel, Shi Yuhan had already come back. He was sitting on the sofa, looking at the documents with his notebook.

Song Qinghuan looked at the alarm clock, and the clock pointed to 7 p.m., five hours before today.

She bit and fixed her eyes on Shi Yuhan.

When facing the computer, Yuhan glanced at her with Yuguang, and then busy with her own business, just light lips: "come here!"

Song Qinghuan stepped over and sat down opposite him. She took a deep breath and said softly, "you said that day that I still had the right to choose when I was in Xiamen."

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