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When they heard this, Qi Qi was silent.

Xie Jingchuan looked at him coldly, his eyes were cold and frightening.

"It rained heavily that day, and it was about two o'clock in the afternoon when a small-scale collapse happened near here. It took about half an hour for the micro blog and other information to be broadcasted on a large scale. Mrs. Xie lived in the western suburb that day, so it's impossible that she didn't know the road conditions Well, it means that she has something important to do and she has to go out. "

——I'll see you at three tomorrow afternoon.

Song Youran's hoarse voice seems to ring in his ears.

What was Xie Jingchuan doing at that time?

Thinking scornfully.

That woman is playing tricks again.

"As for what kind of thing, let Mrs. Xie go out in such a rainstorm, I think Mr. Xie should know it best. " Continued the young man in his early twenties.

"Stop it."

Someone behind me reminds me.

Xie Jingchuan said in a deep voice: "keep looking."

"Mr. Xie The wreckage of the car has been collected to the abandoned site. As for Mrs. Xie's body, Miss ye had organized people to look for it three days ago, but there was no result. You Let's be patient. "

Xie Jingchuan spoke and went to the villa on the top of the mountain alone.

Song Youran has mentioned it to him many times.

That's her favorite place.

After coming to Yuncheng, she was not used to the life here. The parents of the Song family bought a villa in the western suburbs and occasionally brought it to live. There were no outsiders here.

Song Youran said: sleep to nature in the morning, open your eyes to see the birds stop on the window, the sun will fall on the head of the bed.

At night, when you look up, you can see the stars all over the sky.

It's like another quiet and beautiful world.

You'll love it.

She has said many times that he would come here for a few days.

However, Xie Jingchuan, without exception, refused coldly every time.

By the time he reached the top of the mountain, it was already dark.

There is a small villa with two and a half stories and a swimming pool at the back of the path paved with pebbles. There are many unknown flowers and plants around the fence.

He has just approached.

Liang Yi quickly caught up from behind, "President The old man called to let you go back to the old house as soon as possible. "

Xie Jingchuan stopped outside the fence.

"Yes," he said

I didn't go in.

When I went down the mountain, I was in a terrible state.

Let Liang Yi take him to see the place where the car body fell.

"After the car exploded, the wreckage fell at the foot of the mountain..."

Rarely has Liang Yi found it so difficult to organize a language. When he brought a person to the post, he wanted to speak a few words of comfort, but he found that there was nothing to comfort him.

"They say it's been raining these days and it's washed away all the blood."

Xie Jingchuan is standing there.

There was a trance.

He and song Youran have been entangled for five years because of a car accident.

Xie Jingchuan does not believe in karma.

Song Youran, who was in a car accident, thought she was helpless. He went to the hospital to take care of her for three months and arranged everything properly.

But after she recovered, he forced him to marry her.

Now, it's also an accident.

Whether song Youran is dead or not.

One thing is true, she finally disappeared from his world.

It seems that everything goes back to five years ago. If Xie Jingchuan didn't save song Youran at that time, everything between them would not have happened.

Leave the western suburbs.

Xie Jingchuan did not go to the old house.

At the end of the day.

He doesn't want to hear people say to him that "song Youran is dead", whether it's telling or asking.

Xie Jingchuan does not want to mention a word.

My heart is empty.

Can not say where sad, but always feel less something.

Xie Jingchuan didn't live in shangchengju any more. He lived in the nearest house of the company for several days.

Liang Yi always looks at his life as if nothing happened.

It's just that I had a few more drinks in the evening when I was talking about business.

People are talking and laughing.

Everything, it seems, has not changed.

After three rounds of drinking, someone drank too much and held up a glass of wine to salute him. "To say a successful person, what I envy is Mr. Xie. He gets promoted and becomes rich and dies his original match. This is a good thing that others can't even ask for in burning incense and worshipping Buddha..."

Xie Jingchuan's face became cold.

"People quickly round the field," this guy drink too much nonsense, thank you don't care about him. "

Song Youran died suddenly, Xie Jingchuan made so much noise.

It's impossible for them to pretend they don't know.

"Well, I'm talking nonsense. Didn't you just say that? Dare you say you don't envy me? "

The one who's drunk doesn't give up.

Xie Jingchuan facial expression is not Yu, "Li always drank too much, let his assistant come in first and send people back."

Everyone said hello.

After the door opened, it was su Mufeng who came in and asked with a smile: "coincidentally, I happened to be next door. You are really busy. What are you talking about?"

No one is good to take this, embarrassed to look at Xie Jingchuan.

Su Mufeng but came over and poured himself a glass of wine. "Speaking of it, I should also give Mr. Xie a toast."

People don't know why.

Only Xie Jingchuan did not move.

Su Mufeng raised his glass and said with a cold smile, "Congratulations, Mr. Xie. The old love and new love are in my arms. "