"Doctor Shi." the passing nurse on duty called with a smile: "congratulations on the success of the operation." he asked with concern: "how can you change the night shift with doctor Xu so tired?"

This afternoon, another major operation was carried out in the Department of cardiac surgery. For four hours, the life that was already on the verge of death and unable to return to heaven was able to continue with the words of the chief surgeon of cardiac surgery and the perfect cooperation of other doctors.

When Qing CI politely nodded, "thank you, it doesn't hurt."

The nurse nodded and asked no more questions.

Shi Qingci went straight back to the office.

After up to four hours of high-intensity concentration surgery, there is indeed some light laziness, but Shi Qingci has long been used to it.

The mobile phone rings low. It's a piano song. Qingci has just answered.

Across the far distance from the network cable, there was a soft, waxy voice, sweet and soft, like candy, very nice.

She called out, "brother."

In the brightly lit classical villa,

The teenage girl nestled on the sofa. She was beautiful, soft, cute and white. She smiled like an angel. She gently put her jaw against the back of her hand, took her mobile phone and asked softly, "when will you come back tonight?"

Shi Qingci lightly replied, "on the night shift, don't go back." he asked indifferently, "is there anything else?"

"Yes." Shi Qingqi jumped out a word. After stopping for two seconds, his eyes looked like a little devil and shouted, "Mom! Brother, he lied to me again. He obviously didn't have a night shift today!"

Shi Qingci: "

He hung up the phone and left his cell phone there.

After a little silence, Qingci leaned back against the seat, and the slender and clear fingers turned to a pure black pen, which was fast and stable.

The young doctor carelessly pulled down his collar and slightly narrowed his eyes as deep as the night sky. The dark black Ze was long and narrow and bewitched people. The light fell in his eyes as if it could be annihilated.

Look unpredictable.

What Shi Qingci didn't expect was that he would meet ranbai for the second time except for routine treatment in the hospital.

April,

Touch clothes to wet apricot rain, not cold willow wind.

The apricot blossoms are burning, as white as snow. In the gentle breeze and drizzle, they gently send the fragrance of apricot flowers, and the green willows are dancing. They are blowing with the wind, drizzle and misty rain, making them quiet and picturesque.

A family is outside the compound three-story private office between apricot flowers and willows,

The young girl held a snow-white and clean umbrella with spreading elegant and fresh roses. The thin cold white fingers gently hold the umbrella handle, which is more beautiful against the knuckles.

She was a little thinner. Standing in the hazy world, the drizzle stained her clothes, like wet or not. The beautiful face under the umbrella was all exciting, like a clear landscape and elegant ink painting.

Only those eyes, although beautiful, are cold and quiet, as if they contain cold ice, which makes people dare not look directly.

In the boundless world, apricot blossom spring rain became her foil, and half of it was not as good as her color.

Shi Qingci is leaning on the window on the third floor. When he cooks a cup of tea with elegant and steady movements, he inadvertently glances at Hong and sees such a picture.

Into his eyes.

This is a private detective agency,

The lobby on the first floor,

The man was lying on the armchair, sleepy, and could fall asleep at any time. His soft black hair covered his forehead. The whole man was very lazy.

Until he saw a shadowy figure half asleep and half awake, he was startled, directly covered his heart and jumped up from the chair, and subconsciously uttered a foul word.

"Why didn't you make a sound when you came in?"

Dyed white, glanced at Lanke coldly, folded the umbrella and placed it next to him.

On the first floor, there was not only Lanke, but also a girl sitting alone and reading a book.

The breeze through the window brushed her gentle eyebrows and eyes.

It's sugar 77.

After seeing someone come in, Tang Qiqi raised his eyes slightly and smiled politely at ran Bai.

Dyed white back with a nod.

Lanke looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief. For a moment, he felt some pain through his heart.

In vain, he even boasted that he was an excellent private detective and was best at tracking people and observing. As a result, he didn't even know when the girl came in!!

He's still a capable man.

Lanke reached out and rubbed the messy ink hair, muttered softly, and then said, "what business do you want to order? Come on, this detective is omnipotent. As long as the price you give is in place, there is nothing I can't do." he smiled and looked at dyed white. After a pause, he said: "... But you haven't grown up."

Dyed white and expressionless, took out his ID card.

Lanke took a serious look. Yo, he's still a minor. What's the child doing here?

The girl in the ID card was smiling and very soft, which was very different from the person standing in front of him now.

Not at all.

If it were not for the same face, he would never believe that the two men were the same.

He lazily opened a chair and sat opposite dyed white. He rubbed his bleary eyes. "What are you going to do?"

Ranbai pushes the two photos to Ranke, which is straightforward and concise.

The sound line is ethereal and cold.

"Photos of abnormal relationships."

Lanke listened to the sound. He was stunned at first. He didn't react. Then he subconsciously rubbed his ears. He had to sigh that the sound was very good.

He looked at the picture twice. It was a man and a woman. It was clear from the bottom of his heart.

"Isn't it an ambiguous photo? I understand. Needless to say, it's so implicit ~" he smiled angrily: "I've been in this business for many years, and I haven't received less of this business. You can rest assured and leave it to me."

"But......" Lanke coughed softly, put his hands on the table, twirled his fingertips, and said seriously: "little beauty, I can't see you look so good and have such a good voice. I'll give you free for your sake. We have to talk about this first..."

Dyed white, long eyelashes droop slightly, light and shadow can never brighten that pair of quiet and cold pupils, lips open gently, cold and inhumane: "100000."

Before he could say anything about the price behind Lanke, he was caught off guard and was a little stunned. "What did you say???"

Ranbai didn't like to repeat meaningless topics, so she didn't say a word.

Lanke straightened his expression and looked at ran Bai's eyes. After two seconds, he smiled brightly and showed his white teeth, "get it, little ancestor, deal!"

Lenk was thinking,

The child is so rich!!

"Da, Da, Da -"

The sound of gentle footsteps came gradually.

A tall young figure came down from the revolving stairs, with a noble and indifferent temperament.