Lu Jixiang suddenly realized, she said: "you mean, someone will retaliate?"

"It's inevitable!" Song Jincheng said, and raised his hand to hook the girl's scattered hair behind his ears. His eyes were as deep as the sky of night: "you should be careful when you go back. You'd better move to the courtyard, eh?"

"But"

"Don't worry, I've already said hello to my family. You'll just go there at that time!" Song Jincheng said, while bowing his head and kissing at the corner of the girl's eyes, his voice became more and more gentle: "little monkey, I will miss you!"

Such charming love words, I will miss you, more than a thousand words!

Lu Jixiang blushed, closed her eyes and nestled into the man's arms.

The next day, Lu Jixiang was ready to go.

Song Jincheng wanted to take her to the airport in person, but as soon as he got out of the hotel, his mobile phone rang. The Discipline Inspection Commission was looking for him in a hurry. It is said that an official under investigation committed suicide and set fire to his house!

Song Jincheng frowned when he heard about it.

"You go to work, I'll go to the airport myself!" Lu Jixiang opened his mouth and reached for his luggage from the man's hand.

Song Jincheng didn't move. He looked at her deeply.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Jixiang looked up at him and said, "don't you have something to do? Ah, work matters. Go ahead. I can do it myself! "

Isn't it more painful for her to say that?

Song Jincheng released his hand and handed her the suitcase in a very light voice: "remember to call me when you get to the airport!"

"Good!" Lu Jixiang nodded. After pulling the towbar, he would move forward.

The man suddenly reached out and held her other hand.

Lu Jixiang looked back at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "what else do you want to say?"

She's quite impatient!

Song Jincheng shakes his head and looks at the girl's face. There is always a strange feeling in his heart.

"Let go!"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Jixiang broke away from his hand impatiently and dragged his luggage to the front. The driver trotted over to respectfully take the girl's suitcase and put it in the trunk. Then he opened the door for her.

Before getting on the bus, the girl turned her head and waved to the man with a bright smile: "goodbye, Professor Song!"

Song Jincheng nodded and waved to her according to the inexplicable irritability in his heart.

Soon, Lu Jixiang's vehicle left.

Song Jincheng has been standing at the door of the hotel, looking at the car from afar, until no shadow, he took back his sight.

At this time, Xiaoye dare to come over and ask for instructions: "director, the Discipline Inspection Commission is pressing hard. Shall we go now?"

Song Jincheng gave him a light look, but said with a smile, "I just sent her back. I can't bear it!"

Xiao Ye was stunned.

Song Jincheng didn't care, but continued half jokingly: "when I watched her leave, my heart was always up and down. For so many years, it was the first time I had this feeling!"

Lobule lowered his head, just listening silently, not speaking.

Song Jincheng seemed to be melancholy. He was silent for half a minute. When he spoke again, his voice turned cold: "inform the Commission for Discipline Inspection, I'll be there later!"

"Yes

On the other hand, after getting on the bus, Lu Jixiang immediately began to play games with his mobile phone.

At the beginning, the traffic was slow and there was a bit of traffic jam.

However, just after getting on the highway, the speed gradually began to speed up. At the same time, her right eyelid suddenly began to jump up.

Lu Jixiang can't help but think of a sentence - left eye jump money, right eye jump disaster!

What's going to happen to her today?

Unfortunately, Lu Jixiang's mind just emerged these words, a rapid brake sound suddenly sounded, her whole body has been out of control, suddenly leaned forward, her head did not know what hit, the last consciousness dissipated, she thought - Oh, my God, something really happened!

The next moment, the whole world is black!

When song Jincheng arrived at the scene of suicide, the police were drawing a cordon, surrounded by a lot of onlookers, and even the media had rushed to him.

And in front, a small independent white building, has already been burned by the fire!

The man's face was cold, and he was staring at the burned down house with fierce eyes.

Standing next to them are two staff members of the Discipline Inspection Commission, who are discussing in a low voice: "it's said that the person who died was from the Ministry of Finance in the city. We haven't found him yet, but we actually committed suicide!"

"What suicide? There are so many handles in my hand that it's not necessary to be killed!" The other shook his head.

"However, it's absolutely impossible to burn the fire. In the twinkling of an eye, there is no evidence!"

"Director!"

Not far away, Xiao ye came running breathlessly, holding a mobile phone in his hand: "looking for your phone, it's my wife's mobile phone!"

Song Jincheng took his eyes back, turned to look at him, and reached for him.

The person in the mobile phone didn't know what to say, but Xiaoye saw with his own eyes that the man's face was turning white bit by bit, until finally it was cold and frightening.

"Director?"

Xiaoye looks at him suspiciously, and doesn't understand what's going on, which can make the man who has always been calm become bloodless.

"What's the matter with you?" He asked.

Song Jincheng can't help shaking when he holds the wrist of the mobile phone. His face is very pale: "go to the airport expressway immediately!"

The small leaf smell speech, first is Leng under, suddenly wake up again, hurriedly agreed a, rush out and then start looking for a car.

Song Jincheng stood in the same place. After a few seconds, he turned and ran out.

The police car whistling all the way to the cable, I do not know how many red lights, and finally arrived at the airport highway more than ten minutes later.

The man came out of the car and looked up to see the scene of the accident in front of him. The black car that Lu Jixiang was riding in was quietly crossing the edge of the road. The front of the car was almost deformed!

Just look at the momentum, it is enough to imagine how serious the accident is!

The man opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Step by step, he walked past, his eyes fixed on a corpse on the ground.

He squatted down slowly with pale face, and with great pain, he reached out to uncover the white cloth on the body.

"Well, what are you doing?"

The traffic police, who are dealing with the scene of the accident, saw it and hurried to stop it.

Xiao ye came forward to block him, his eyes were very cold: "do your job!"