Chapter 162

The unified working time of Tianheng group is 10 a.m. according to the habit of president Fang Da, he must enjoy the first cup of coffee on his desk at 9 a.m.

However, I don't know when the habit of president Fang changed.

Every day after work, he would either go out or stay in the office, hardly go back to his apartment for the night, and the coffee time was advanced to 7 o'clock. The four assistants of the president's office even doubted whether he was practicing immortality all night.

After such a toss, Tang Wei has to suffer.

At 6:50, the sky outside the window is still not bright. If you look at the rainy day, it's hard to see the light today. With a slight sigh, he poured the hand ground coffee into the cup and took it to the office of president Fang Da.

"Fang Shao, your coffee."

Tang Wei moved the cup to his hand. When no one else was around, he usually called him "Fang Shao" instead of "Fang Zong". The relationship between them is far more than a high paid labor contract, so calling "Fang Shao" is much more intimate.

Fang beam focused on reading newspapers, tasted a mouthful of coffee, look as before.

Since giving up the coffee shop downstairs and demoting Zhou Ling, the job of making coffee falls to Tang Wei. Fortunately, he is good at making do with it.

Tang Wei went straight to the back of a pure white screen, where there was a newly bought tatami single bed. Now, making beds has become Tang Wei's job. He looked around with a sigh in his heart.

After knowing Lin Yiqi, Fang Shu's office is gradually filled, but his heart is empty now.

Fang Shu's bed sheet and quilt cover need to be changed every day. After Tang Wei put on a new one, he went to his desk with a full of dirty clothes basket and examined Fang Shu's side face in detail.

The square bundle is like a sculpture embedded in a chair. Its outline is as sharp as a chip. Even the Adam's apple is fixed. It seems that there is no one or thing in the world that can move him.

Tang Wei's mood at this time is contradictory and uneasy. He is not only happy for Fang Shu to regain the state of power, but also becomes as depressed as Fang Shu.

"Enough? No work? "

Fang Shu didn't move his eyes from the newspaper. His hoarse voice crossed the ground like a blunt knife, which made people feel cold.

Tang Wei held the dirty clothes basket tightly and bravely said, "Fang Shao, you've been working hard recently. You're still up so early. Be careful you can't carry it. Why don't I ask Dr. Gu to help you? "

"Get out." With the fading of blood color, his lips gently moved and opened a new page, but his eyes did not move. No one knew whether those words with flavor had run into his brain.

What's going on in his head? What is his real mood? Tang Wei couldn't understand it.

Tang Wei is thankless and is about to turn and leave. Suddenly, the plane of Fang Shu's desk rings.

Square beam ink eyebrow light twist, at this time, who will call?

He glanced at the desk, the mobile phone should still be on the bedside table, but he didn't bring it. The mobile phone was turned off and mute. Could it be that xiaotai couldn't contact him before he called this number?

The bell has been ringing three times, but Fang Shu is still thinking. Tang Wei doesn't think too much. He goes up to pick it up for him, but Fang Shu's hand is the first to touch the microphone.

"He said

Fang Shu only said this word, and then he pressed his lips more and more tightly. Tang Wei didn't know what he was talking about on the phone. He could only judge according to Fang Shu's face.

He witnessed the rigidity of Fang Shu's body inch by inch, as if someone was smearing a layer of wax on his body, so that his expression and action solidified at that moment, shock, doubt, fear... All the emotions that should not appear on his face instantly accumulated, the light amber eyes could not bear the burden, and the pupils lost the ability to contract.

Tang Wei wants to call him and ask if his soul is still there. But in the next second, Fang Shu suddenly withdrew from the chair. In the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the door, leaving the microphone hanging in the air, shaking and clapping the legs of the table.

He had a bad feeling and picked up the phone call he didn't know if it was still online.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Is it Ah Wei? I'm Tao Zi. How about Fang Shao

"What happened? Fang Shaogang just ran out. "

"Just an hour ago, the police rescued a woman's body from the river. We suspect it is..."

"No way!" Tang Wei angrily interrupts Tao Zi, "how could it be her? Who dares to touch her? "

Tao Zi sucked his nose. He didn't know whether it was because of the cold weather or the sadness. "According to the scars on the woman's body, the police decided that this was Tian Jinhua's modus operandi... The body's face was smashed and couldn't be identified for the time being. We just suspected it."

"Doubt? Why do you have no reason to doubt? Do you know what this news means? You want to see Tianheng chaos, don't you? "

"Ah Wei, we don't want to! Yesterday, xiaotai and I checked the hospital's monitoring and found a female student wearing a black sweater and dark jeans, who was very similar to Miss Lin. the female corpse was also wearing the same clothes. I'm not afraid of 10000, but I'm afraid of... That's why we told Fang Shao to come here... "

"You don't want to live? Fang Shao asked you to find someone, but you asked him to debate the corpse? " Tang Wei fixed his fist on the table, raised his eyebrows and cursed, "I'm going to follow Fang Shao now. You'd better pray that it's not her, or you'll lose nine lives!"

Tang Wei takes off the phone and rushes out. The employee elevator Fang Shu takes has reached the 10th floor. He hopes he can make it. Finally, in the underground garage, he stopped the bunched car with his body. He stepped on the accelerator of the bunched car and almost hit Tang Wei's leg. Fang Shu sat in the car, staring at him with angry eyes, and roared "roll." his voice pierced the car body and hit Tang Wei's eardrum. Tang Wei did not follow, ran to the driver's seat, knocked on the window and roared: "let me open it, Fang Shao! You can't do anything wrong! " Fang Shu examined Tang Wei's eyes. Although he was nervous, he was more calm than him. He couldn't see the road ahead clearly just now. Fang Shu listens to his suggestion, opens the door, gets off the car and changes to the co pilot. After Tang Wei goes up, he has no time to delay and increases his horsepower to rush to the scene of the crime*** The car stops on the riverside road. Fang Shu walks slowly to the railings and overlooks the scenery of the riverbank. A dozen policemen are investigating nervously. There is a dark gray body bag on the stretcher bed. Outside the cordon, Xiao Tai and Tao Zi stand there quietly. Because they are too far away to see their faces clearly. Tang Wei holds a black umbrella close to him and keeps all the raindrops off his shoulders. He asked softly, "Fang Shao, do you want to go down?" I don't know whether Tang Wei's voice is too small or the rain is too noisy. Fang Shu can only hear the beating of his heart in his chest at this time. It seems that he will stop in the next second. He could not wait. He was afraid that he would not be able to confirm whether she was in the body bag. He ran as soon as he could, and the rhythm of his feet was as fast as his heart beat. The slippery ground didn't force him to slow down a bit. When he came down to the bank, he ran across the uneven sand. Then he stepped every stone that blocked him into the sand. Nothing could trip him. He couldn't stop! He stepped on the cordon wildly, and the police recognized him. No one dared to expel him. He was stiff to the extent of the corpse bag, staring at the raised head position, "open."