Because this topic is too heavy, Leng Qingyuan quickly brought up breakfast and left home alone.
Shen Yiqing, lying on the bed in her bedroom, quietly stares at the position where Leng Qingyuan lies in the morning.
Now, she doesn't know how to describe her mood. Two thoughts are full of her. One is to force her to look at all the truth of the information eagerly, and the other is to let her cherish Leng Qingyuan.
No matter what the content of that information is, since it is hidden in the dark grid of the belt, it must have certain confidentiality.
She doesn't know what kind of position she is in Leng Qingyuan's heart. Maybe for Leng Qingyuan, the woman he used, he doesn't want to be defiled by others. There is also a situation. This is the promise he reached with Shen Feiteng in those years.
Her eyes turned to the make-up box, her body unable to move forward.
When Mo zhe arrived at the president's office, Leng Qingyuan was sitting in front of his desk and smoking. The whole office was surrounded by smoke, choking people out of breath.
"Lengshao, are you going to smother yourself with second-hand smoke?" Mozhe said as he opened all the doors and windows in a hurry. Then he smelled a trace of fresh air.
Leaning on the back chair, Leng Qingyuan is in a very low mood. Recalling the look in Shen Yiqing's eyes when she asked him in bed in the morning, he feels inexplicably agitated.
"Is that evidence still missing?" Looking at Mo Zhe, Leng Qingyuan has cut off his cigarette end in the next second.
Mo zhe had no choice but to shake his head. "I've turned the Shen family upside down, but I still haven't found it. Now it's certain that Lin Guangmei doesn't know about it either. Otherwise, with her character, she has already threatened."
Mo Zhe's analysis is cold but naturally considered.
It's just such an important piece of evidence. Xiaomei didn't find it, and Lin Guangmei didn't know. Where would the evidence be hidden!
Irritable mood let him punch on the desk, eyes full of anger.
"This old fox is no longer here, but he still leaves such a mess!" Leng Qingyuan said.
"Leng Shao, why don't we take the initiative to clarify that matter, after all, you..."
"No way!" Recycling interrupted Mozhe's words, Leng Qingyuan's head has shaken, "not yet, did you check the phone last night?"
Hearing Leng Qingyuan ask himself, Mo zhe took out a piece of information from his chest and handed it out, "that number is used very frequently. The earliest record I checked was five years ago. In the summer vacation three years ago, this number had the highest probability of calling, and then it was silent until yesterday."
Looking up, Leng Qingyuan looked at the phone records line by line, and finally his eyes fell on the summer vacation three years ago.
"Go and find out who the other party's number belongs to during this period of time." Staring at those long or short talk time, Leng Qingyuan's eyes are very heavy.
He may be able to guess that the other party of those call records is Shen Yiqing, but he doesn't want to confirm this kind of speculation.
"Leng Shao, who is this man?" For Leng Qingyuan and this mood, Mozhe feels a little strange.
Although I have been with Leng Qingyuan for so many years, I have never seen Leng Qingyuan so nervous.
"I don't know. Last night, he should have used a voice changer. I don't even know whether he is a man or a woman." Helpless smile, cold Qing Yuan that hand fell on that a call list, finally clenched into a fist.
Sitting at home, Shen Yiqing doesn't know what happened to Leng. She is so bored that she takes out her mobile phone and has already logged on the microblog.
Since the last time Si Jiayu sprinkled dog food on Weibo, Si AI seems to be resurrected again. There is a fixed news release every day, and more about Si Jiayu and Liu Sijie.
Today, just five minutes ago, Liu Sijie released a photo of herself busy making breakfast in the kitchen.
In the photo, Liu Sijie's stomach is a little obvious at this time. In the dress of a good wife and mother, Liu Sijie appears to be very kind-hearted, while standing next to her mother.
Between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, they are talking and laughing, patting the big head stickers and putting them in front of them, which is a nutritious breakfast mixed with Chinese and western.
Under the photo, the words in the notes are even more sweet: the happy breakfast of the family, the exclusive morning of the family.
There is no figure of Si Jiayu in the photo, but Shen Yiqing knows where Liu Sijie is.
The corner of her mouth raised with a bitter smile, and her heart was like being cut by a knife.
If I still miss Si Jiayu, breakfast is one of them.
She can't forget. Since her sophomore year, she can't forget Si Jiayu's love breakfast. She told her her her favorite.
But now, all this is still going on, only the one who has changed is himself.
Holding the mobile phone to her chest, Shen Yiqing resisted her tears.
Everything has changed, but I'm not the only one.
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