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With Anjel, he went to the traffic police and found the person in charge.

"What?" A car accident? "

"Four months ago, at the bend at the high speed of Lintong."

"Since it happened four months ago, why did you only arrive now?"

"My wife has something on her mind that she needs to check out for confirmation," he said slowly.

After hearing what he said, they asked their superiors for permission to file the surveillance video for the incident.

"The surveillance videos are all here. According to the rules, I can't show them to you. But since you are the victims' families, let's make an exception and see if we can catch the perpetrator. "

Anjel thanked him and watched the surveillance video with Fu Siming.

At the beginning, it kept going until …

"Stop, this is the place."

The screen began to play at a normal speed. Fu Siming walked in front of the display screen and narrowed his eyes.

The surveillance video clearly recorded the accident, and the situation was similar to what the taxi driver had said.

The sudden appearance of a car on the monitor caught his attention.

A man alighted from the car. The surveillance camera had clearly captured his face. It was actually Wen Ziqi!

Seeing this, Fu Siming couldn't help but furrow his brows. This matter was actually related to Wen Ziqi.

He saw Wen Ziqi in the surveillance video. He walked to the side of the car and squatted down. First, he checked the side of the car that Johann had dyed, then he picked up the injured girl from the taxi …

Wen Ziqi, why would he let Qiao Anyun leave and go save another woman that he had never met before? There is only one possibility...

That was, by the time he rushed over, Qiao Anjiao no longer had any signs of life and the girl could still be saved.

However, that person was Wen Ziqi. It was impossible for him to save a woman he had never met before. He must be plotting something!

Seeing the contents of the surveillance video, then thinking of the fake Qiao Anxiao beside him, a hint of deep understanding flashed through Fu Siming's eyes. Could it be …

He continued looking at the surveillance videos, getting the staff to focus the footage on the moment Wen Ziqi carried the girl out. Then, he slowly shifted his focus to where he could clearly see the girl's face.

With just a glance, he was sure that the girl that Wen Ziqi had saved was Ye Huan Yan!

Since Ye Hanyan was taken away by Wen Ziqi, and Qiao Anxiao, who should have died in the car accident, had miraculously awakened. His temperament had also changed greatly, and in addition to that, the relationship between Wen Ziqi and Qiao Anxiao …

It seemed like his guess was right. Wen Ziqi was truly all-pervasive, actually coming up with such a method to keep "Qiao Anxian" by his side.

But then... The "Qiao An Yun" beside him was the Ye Huan Yan that Gu Nan City had been searching for for for a few months!

No wonder no matter how hard Gu Nan City tried, they couldn't find her. No wonder they could only find out about Ye Hanyan's entry into Tong City, but not her departure. No wonder she had vanished from the face of the earth!

So it turned out that she had already been taken advantage of by someone else. She had changed her appearance to someone else's and arranged for her to be placed beside him.

To the side, An Jie also quickly thought of this. He looked worriedly at Fu Siming and asked, "Boss Fu, are you alright?"

No matter how blank Angel's feelings were, it could be seen that Fu Ziyun had fallen in love with Qiao Anxian. But how could he have known that Qiao Anzhi was a fake? He had been faked by someone, and that person was still … The girl Doctor Gu liked.

He was silent for a long time, then slowly lifted his lips. "Let's go." Finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the control room.

Angel thanked the staff member and followed him out.

Later, Fu Siming went to Endless Night.

He ignored the ladies who came to seduce him and walked straight in. He went to his usual room and asked the waiter to bring some wine.

Ye Huayan... Johann Dye...

He didn't know what to do with "Joe Ang" in the future.

He had found the person he was looking for for for Gu Nan City and also unraveled the secret on Qiao Anxiao. This should be extremely good, but no matter what, he could not be happy.

He was even hesitating whether or not he should tell Gu Nan City about Ye Hanyan.

He now had a different kind of feeling towards the current Qiao An Xia. If he could, he wanted her to be with him in the future.

However, the current Qiao Anxiao was someone that Gu Nan City liked. Just how much sincerity did she have towards him?

Did she know of her identity? Was she acting or was she really losing her memory?

He was very conflicted in his heart. Even though he knew this woman was a chess piece arranged by Wen Ziqi, he could not reject this chess piece.

When he returned at night, he wasn't drunk, but he was willing to pretend to be drunk in front of her.

The night after that, he only wanted to see her happy beneath him, only wanted to see that she belonged to him alone.

When the time returned to this moment, the morning light was faintly revealed.

He felt the eyelid of the girl in his embrace move slightly as if she was about to wake up.

Joanna opened her eyes and looked at him sleepily for a long time. She said lazily, "Are you awake?"

Fu Siming answered with a "En" and didn't say anything else.

Just as he wanted to stretch, he felt an aching pain on his waist.

Thinking of last night's nearly crazy Fu Siming, she couldn't help but ask, "Why did you drink so much last night? Is there something bothering you? "

"I'm fine." Fu Siming indifferently replied with two words.

The face in front of him made him feel a little uncomfortable. Even though he had a face that was similar to Qiao An's, it was actually another person's face …

"But you talked a lot last night, and …"

"What else?"

"Also …" "Then …" Qiao Anxian's face turned slightly hot, showing a trace of a suspicious blush.

Last night, Fu Siming had drank too much and hadn't done anything, but from the looks of it, he didn't remember.

Qiao Anyun secretly observed the expression on his face. Seeing that his expression did not change, he was still as indifferent as before. It seemed that he really had no impression of last night.

The man was silent for a moment before his thin lips curled up. "Have you thought about the past?"

Qiao Anxiao was stunned for two seconds, then shook his head and asked: "Why are you suddenly asking me this?"

Fu Siming didn't speak. Qiao Anzhi thought for a moment before replying, "Every time a memory fragment appears, it seems to be immediately blocked."

"Don't force yourself to think about it. Thinking about it might not be beneficial to you."

Fu Siming's complexion didn't look too good. For some reason, Qiao Anxiao felt that there was a deeper meaning behind his words.

Naturally, he hoped that she would never think of the past and who she was. He hoped that she would just keep doing this …

On the main street, Ling Li lowered her head and walked forward with quick steps, feeling somewhat flustered. Although she knew that she would never be able to find out about the matter regarding the company, it was hard to avoid a guilty conscience.

It was only when she saw Aster that her heart was slightly at ease.

"Why did you ask me out?" Lu Yuzhi looked displeased. This time, the matter did not affect Qiao Anxiao. She was already dissatisfied with Ling Li, but now she even came to find him.

"Cousin …" That Li Ziteng has been dealt with, I … I'm a little scared! " Ling Li grabbed Lu Zhi's arm and said, "If you implicate me, you have to help me!"

"What are you afraid of?" Aster flung her hand away in disgust and asked, "Are you directly involved? Did you leave any evidence? "

"No, but …"

"That's it. "Don't worry, we won't be able to track you down!" Lu Yuchi paused before continuing, "In the future, if there's no urgent matter, don't contact me. Otherwise, you'll raise suspicions instead."

Although Li Ziteng and Liu Xingming had been responsible for the matter of the leak in the mail, Ling Li had also contributed greatly to it.

She had picked up the piece of paper that Joe had discarded when he had printed his design idea. She originally wanted to do it herself, but she didn't expect that such a coincidence happened to happen.

Li Ziteng being expelled from the group naturally felt resentment, but not to the extent that she had to deal with Qiao Anjiao. It was Ling Li who had constantly instigated her, intentionally or unintentionally whispering bad things about Qiao Anjiao that affected her.

Finally, he placed the piece of paper on Li Ziteng's table …

It could be said that it was Ling Li who had pushed everything.

After Ling Li left, Lu Zhi looked at her back, his expression growing colder and colder.

Although Ling Li was a chess piece that could be used, based on her unstable attitude towards the situation, it was clear that she was not a reliable person.

The email leak was over, the chance to bid for the City Hall was lost, and the loss was irreparable, but the company had to keep going.

After readjusting themselves, the design department began a new round of busyness. Although there were currently no major public works projects like the City Music Hall, the various small projects were enough for them to be busy for a while.

Qiao Anxiao was not yet an official designer, so he did not assign her any tasks. Every day, she would stay in the office and do some trivial tasks that Wang Chao had instructed her to do. When she had nothing to do, she would practice by drawing drafts.

Sometimes, when he was working on a design, he would let her look at it or ask her for suggestions. She knew that Wang was deliberately exercising her, so every time she read it carefully, the advice she gave was accurate.

At the end of the week, when Joanna had nothing to do at home, she remembered Wang's new project and sat down at the table and began to draw a sketch of the design.

Design this kind of thing, the benevolent person sees wisdom, everyone will have different ideas about the same topic, so the design of the work is also different.

She just wanted to give it a try, to see what would be the result of the same proposition she had drawn.

Joanna was so engrossed in her drawing that she did not notice that someone had entered the room.

"What are you drawing?"

Fu Siming's voice rang out. The terrified and defenseless Qiao Anzhi's hand trembled and his drawing became crooked.

She somewhat angrily turned her head to look at the 'culprit' and complained, "It's always like this. Look at it yourself. It scared me to the point that my drawing is crooked!"

He walked over to her and looked at the design on her desk. However, this was not the main focus of his attention.

"What is this?"

"Sister Guang's new project, private villa design." As if fearing that he might misunderstand, she added, "I don't mean to overstep my boundaries. I'm just drawing my own game."

"Why are you explaining this to me?" Fu Siming's eyebrows creased imperceptibly as he asked, "Are you really that fond of architectural design? You're still not tired of it yet?"

Qiao Anxiao shook his head and said, "I don't know why, but every time I draw a design, there is a very familiar feeling. "In addition, some images will appear in my mind. Although I don't know if those images really did happen in the past …"

The light in Fu Siming's eyes dimmed. His heart tightened, but his face remained calm. He asked, "What kind of scene?"