Song Xu here has been in an extremely low mood since he received the message from Shen Yi.

"not coming."

"I will never come again."

The first sentence from Song Xu can be interpreted as Shen Yi answering her question, while the latter sentence seems to mean drawing a clear line.

It turns out that I am really annoying!

Lying on the bed, she was flipping through the books, passing through the pages page by page, but none of the densely packed words entered her mind.

Song Xu couldn't understand why he was so annoying.

Three months later, when she stepped out of the house, the two people she met avoided her, and there was only one dog that never left her.

Song Xu had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He turned over and looked up at the chandelier above his head. The warm yellow light was a bit dazzling, but at this moment the phone rang.

Following the sound, he reached for the mobile phone next to him. Song Xu glanced at the caller ID and couldn't help but asked, "Hello?"

A sweet female voice came into the ear canal, it was Song Xu's best friend Wei Shu: "Hey, Bao'er, what are you doing?"

Song Xu was not very interested, so he clicked on the speakerphone and put it aside: "Get ready to sleep."

Hearing the obvious deepness in Song Xu's tone, Wei Shu raised the decibel level a few degrees: "Are you still worried about that little green tea?"

This little green tea refers to Zhang Chuyu. Regarding the matter between Song Xu and Zhang Chuyu, Wei Shu knows very well: "Don't worry, I will introduce you to some top people after returning to China in two days." lawyer……"

Song Xu immediately caught the key point in Wei Shu's words and stood up from the bed in surprise. His originally silent face smiled when he heard the news: "Are you coming back?"

Wei Shu: "Yes, this weekend, I will send you the flight information. Remember to pick me up."

"This weekend?" It suddenly occurred to me that I had an appointment with Gu Zhiyu this weekend, but she had declined her invitation.

The person on the other end of the phone said lightly: "What? Are you okay?"

Song Xu frowned, his fair face a little sad, and he suddenly became depressed again: "No."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xu had nothing to do and clicked on Weibo again. The overwhelming abuses had been updated. Song Xu browsed the comments without any emotion in his heart.

The backlog in his heart was a little heavy, and an indescribable feeling of spiritual emptiness swept over him. Song Xu once again clicked on Shen Yi's chat dialog box.

"Oh, I see."

Staring at the chat record with Shen Yi, Song Xu's thoughts wandered. That long paragraph was a dog-raising guide sent to her by Shen Yi, which was enough to see Shen Yi's intentions.

The densely packed words were cold, but she felt there seemed to be warmth inside.

Shen Yi's avatar was a character from a comic book. Song Xu had never seen it, but he clicked on Shen Yi's circle of friends in a daze.

The circle of friends is very clean, because there is no one at all, and it seems that there is no possibility for people to pry into his real life.

Song Xu raised her lips and smiled slightly, and put her forehead against the dog's body: "Road stall, your father doesn't want you."

In the middle of the night, a terrifying cell phone ringtone came from the narrow and dark basement.

Yang Zhuoran, who was resting against the computer desk, was awakened by a sudden sound. He rubbed the corners of his dazed eyes twice, glanced at the caller ID on his mobile phone, and immediately pressed the answer button anxiously.

"Hey, senior brother, what's wrong?"

The mechanical voice remained the same: "Has everything been taken care of?"

It was obviously an indifferent inquiry without any emotion, but it sounded like a devil demanding life in Yang Zhuoran's ears. He was instantly chilled, and his fearful pupils shrank sharply: "Senior brother..."

The meaning hidden in the hesitant tone was self-evident. Yang Zhuoran's heart skipped a beat at this strange silence: "There was an accident. Someone... ran away."

Yang Zhuoran's face showed fright visible to the naked eye, and he was completely shocked by the person on the other end of the phone.

Rough breathing came, and Yang Zhuoran waited quietly for the instructions, but the longer he waited, the faster his heart beat.

"Trash." Two words popped out smoothly.

Yang Zhuoran couldn't guess the other party's emotions: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will take care of this matter, and I will make sure he won't say a word."

The person on the other end didn't respond and cut off the call ruthlessly.

After a few days of reversing day and night, the dark circles under Shen Yi's eyes became a bit heavy, his sharp and thin jawline became much sharper, there was some stubble on his chin, and his deep eyes were as frosty and cold as a cold pool.

People in other places in the office were slumped in confusion. A group of people were sleeping a little deeply, and their snoring was deafening.

Just when he was about to close his eyes and sleep, Li Juefeng rushed back to the office from outside and threw a pile of information in front of Shen Yi's desk: "Brother Yi, I just checked it. Guess what?"

Even as he spun around, Li Juefeng looked haggard, his collar was a little wrinkled, and his cloudy eyes were filled with tiredness.

Seeing that Shen Yi was not interested in playing guessing games with him, Li Juefeng pulled a chair and fell on it, with his butt on the chair and his expression relaxed a lot: "Those people who the prince told him have been checked, but the result not too good."

Shen Yi closed his eyes to rest and turned his pen. When he heard these words, his hands moved.

"Almost all of them are missing, and there are a few...you know."

Li Juefeng observed Shen Yi's expression and found that the man's eyebrows were downward, and the aura lingering on Shen Yi was much more solemn.

The long, curved eyelashes trembled a few times. Shen Yi opened his eyelids covered with thick ink, and tapped his vigorous index finger on the table again and again, suddenly waking up in an instant.

"They've all been dealt with." His voice was low and magnetic.

Li Juefeng: "So fast?"

Shen Yi retracted his legs and spread them flat together. The collar of his black shirt was wide open, revealing the strong muscle lines underneath. The cold white skin was very inconsistent with his unruly face.

"It's not so fast. It was already planned from the beginning."

Li Juefeng woke up from a dream: "You mean..."

The neckline was sexy, but the face was ascetic. Shen Yi lowered his head, thoughtfully: "A warning, both to those who are like the princes, and to us."

Li Juefeng didn't know why, and scratched his smooth temples: "A person like a prince? What happened to the prince?"

Shen Yi picked up the information on the table and flipped through it, with an overbearing expression and his unique coldness: "The prince broke the 'doctor''s rules. 'Doctor's' goods never leave the country. This is the first time for 'angel' The leak occurred in China, and although the goods were only defective, it was obvious that the 'doctor' was angry."

Li Juefeng's eyes were clear, as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Oh~, so that's it."

Shen Yi had black hair with ringlets, and was as furry as a large vicious dog. His eyes were as fierce as a wolf and he smiled coldly: "He wants to tell us through the prince that we are not his opponent, and he wants to play with us easily. "

This is a method used by some suspects to satisfy their desire to win.


Chapter completed!