Chapter 389

"Who have you contacted recently?"“ No. "“ Then who have you offended? " Song Qingyu suddenly smiled, "in the entertainment circle, there are many people who don't like me." It's useless to say. Now I don't have a clue. Can song Qingyu consume it so much? Wen Yiren was lost in thought“ Xiao Xi, why are you so late today? "“ Ah? Oh, I, I overslept. Maybe the alarm clock is broken and didn't ring this morning. Wen Yiren subconsciously saw that Jin Xiaoxi's face was not very good. The whole person had a feeling of tension. He even spoke a lot more quietly than usual“ You, what are you talking about? "“ Zou Xiaoyu committed suicide at home last night. "“ Suicide? How could this happen? I saw that she was fine yesterday. "“ Who knows, Xiao Xi, are you sick too? It's cold recently. Pay more attention! "“ OK, OK. " Wen Yiren squints at Jin Xiaoxi and suddenly looks at Song Qingyu. "What do you think of Jin Xiaoxi?"“ Not so much. If it weren't for the company's arrangement, I wouldn't bother to take her. "“ She offended you? "“ That's not true. It's just a woman's sixth sense. " Jin Xiaoxi quickly came over and saw them. He greeted them warmly, "sister Qingyu, pleasant." Song Qingyu just reluctantly nodded and began to play with his mobile phone. Wen Yiren smiled and pointed to the remaining small stool next to him, "do you want to sit?"“ No, I'm not used to sitting on a small stool. " Wen Yiren is also the second female. There is still a comfortable rest chair. Jin Xiaoxi doesn't understand why she likes to sit on a small stool so much“ Pleasant, have you heard? "“ You mean Zou Xiaoyu's suicide? "“ Yes, why did a good man commit suicide? Oh, what a pity, she's very kind. " Jin Xiaoxi said, staring at the ground, wondering what he was thinking? At this time, song Qingyu suddenly coughed violently“ Sister Qingyu, my God, it seems that you are seriously ill. Did you go to the hospital? " Jin Xiaoxi exclaimed. Song Qingyu waved his hand and drank a few mouthfuls of hot water. "I'll have a rest and call me when I start work."“ Sister Qingyu, it's so serious. Why don't you take a leave? " Song Qingyu ignored Jin Xiaoxi and entered the lounge with the help of his assistant. Wen Yi couldn't help looking at the woman in front of him again. Jin Xiaoxi's face is very similar to many netizens, but his facial features are more recognizable than those netizens. She was wearing a white down jacket, holding an art knife in her hand, and her eyes closely followed song Qingyu's back. The knife? His eyes flashed, stood up and walked to Jin Xiaoxi, "Xiaoxi, did you ask me if I had a particularly annoying person last time? Can I retaliate back if I have one?" Jin Xiaoxi's eyes brightened. "If I say, I can help you retaliate back, do you believe it?"“ Really? "“ Yes. " So Qingyu's illness and Zou Xiaoyu's suicide may really be related to Jin Xiaoxi“ Xiao Xi, it's against the law to kill people. Do you think there's any way to kill someone you hate and let others never find out? That person is you. "“ Others may not be able to do that, but I do. "“ oh How did you do it? "“ This is my secret. If you have someone you hate, you can tell me and I'll take revenge for you. " Wen Yiren's eyes turned, "how can I believe you?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.