Can You Love Me?

Chapter 87: Devour her in one gulp

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Xin Ai didn't say anything else and took out Xin Huan's photo: "This is her photo and information. She disappeared on the night of April 30th nearly two months ago. There is no news yet... I..."

"The deposit is 100,000, and if you find the person, you will pay another 100,000."

Xin Ai nodded: "Okay, as long as I can find the person, I can give him any amount."

Li Anhe flipped through two pages of information and raised his eyelids, "Are you sure you want to continue searching?"

Xin Ai shook his body and clenched his hands: "I'm sure, no matter what the result is, I will find it."

Li Anhe put out the cigarette he just lit, "Okay, I'll take this business. I'll let you know if there's news. Just pay the deposit."

"Give me the card and I'll transfer the money to you..."

"I just want cash."

Xin Ai:

An hour later, Xin Ai found Li Anhe again carrying a black bag.

"Deposit." Xin Ai put the black bag on the table.

Li Anhe was eating instant noodles without raising his head: "If there is anything else, please tell me."

Xin Ai was surprised. Did he know that she was okay without even looking at her

"As private investigators, you should keep your employer's identity and requirements confidential."

"certainly."

After Xin Ai hesitated, he said: "I know someone. He might be the last person to see my sister before she disappeared..."

Li An and Qi Liu said to each other: "He's a man, he's a pervert, and he's not too young. You want to trick him out of what he last saw."

All the news about your sister, and you don’t intend to really catch up with yourself. "

Xin Ai looked at Li Anhe in shock. How could he... know so clearly? Shen Ce said that he was a criminal psychologist. It seemed that he was really not simple.

Xin Ai tentatively said: "Mr. Li is indeed very powerful. You private detectives should have many... methods, right?"

When withdrawing money, Xin Ai was thinking about this matter.

To see Zhao Tiande, she must need a helper, otherwise, she would have no way to escape from Zhao Tiande.

But she couldn't find anyone who could help her. Li Anhe's appearance at this time made her heart move.

Although it was the first time she met Li Anhe, she didn't know him at all, but they were in an employment relationship, so she wasn't worried that he would turn around and betray her. Since he had been a private detective for so long, Shen Ce recommended him, and he had a good reputation. There is no need to worry.

Moreover, as a private detective, who doesn't have some dirty tricks

Xin Ai was really desperate when she did this. Jian Zechuan was keeping such a close eye on her, and she didn't have time to slowly look for a trustworthy person.

As for whether Li Anhe can really help her, Xin Ai... can only ask for God's blessing.

Li Anhe put down his fork: "Okay, more money."

Xin Ai took a look at the black bag: "There is 150,000 yuan in it. If you can help me find a way to get things done, I will add another 50,000 yuan."

"Deal, but

, you have to listen to my arrangements. "

"Can."

Walking out of the narrow and hot room, Xin Ai exhaled the turbid air in her chest. In the midsummer day, everything was as hot as a steamer. The heavy makeup on her face was already stained by heat. No matter how beautiful her face was, she didn't look that good right now.

Even if someone knew her now, they might not be able to recognize her if they passed by her.

From May to June, July is approaching, but Xin Ai's heart is completely opposite to the temperature, getting colder and colder.

Xin Ai went back to the dormitory first, washed her face, and changed into her own clothes. After the first class was over and there were more people in the dormitory building, she walked out of the dormitory.

She hoped that she was overthinking it, that it was just unnecessary.

Su Xiaoling saw Xin Ai walking into the classroom and quickly waved to him.

After Xin Ai sat down, she pulled her and asked, "What did you do? I was worried about a class."

Xin Ai held her hand and whispered: "I haven't been feeling well in the dormitory and haven't done anything."

Su Xiaoling felt that Xin Ai was doing something big. She swallowed her saliva and nodded: "Okay, I understand..."

After class in the afternoon, Xin Ai went to the supermarket and bought a lot of ingredients.

After returning home, I got into the kitchen and started busy, preparing a table of dishes. It was already dark.

She didn't take photos this time, and waited until 10 o'clock in the evening to send a WeChat message: "Fourth brother, will the third master come tonight?"

Xin Ai was now sure that Jian Si's original mobile phone was not in his hands, and that the phone was probably held by Jian Zechuan. However, she deliberately pretended not to know.

The noisy nightclub is full of men and women, and the air is filled with restless agitation and desire. Jian Zechuan sits in the midst of the noise, holding a glass of wine, sitting there lazily, indifferent and cold, as if nothing here can help him. It makes him addicted and somewhat independent from the world.

Countless men and women wanted to come closer, but were driven away before they could come forward.

Seeing that Jian Zechuan had been looking at his phone, Xie Qingzhou ran over and said, "Third brother, are you waiting for the call? I see that he has been looking at his phone."

Tonight is Xie Qingzhouqing’s last party before their band starts a nationwide tour.

This nightclub belongs to Li Chi and was reserved by Jian Zechuan for Xie Qingzhou tonight. They invited many friends.

Just as Xie Qingzhou finished speaking, Jian Zechuan's cell phone rang. He avoided Xie Qingzhou's gaze, glanced at it, and saw just a few words: Four, will the third master come back tonight

There are no pictures and no expressions, but the short number seems to convey resentment.

Jian Zechuan's originally cold face seemed to be showing signs of melting. He stood up and said, "I'm leaving first."

Normally, Xin Ai should have posted a photo of cooking at this time, but today he never did.

Even Jian Zechuan himself didn't realize that he had been

I developed a habit of looking at the pictures she sent me every day.

Xie Qingzhou was surprised: "Hey, third brother, you should leave now. It's still early."

"You don't need to contact me about the concert. Someone will communicate with your agency."

Jian Zechuan didn't stop for a second. In a blink of an eye, he had passed through the twisting crowd and was gone.

"In such a hurry, I must have gone to find the young lady." Xie Qingzhou dragged his chin and said with a sad face: "Why hasn't the third brother kicked that young lady yet?"

A person next to me asked: "Are you waiting to take over?"

"Of course I'm not that courageous. I just feel that three is a bit long. It should be almost a month."

Jian Zechuan opened the door. The lights were on but there was no sound.

After entering the house and gently closing the door, Jian Zechuan saw Xin Ai curled up in a ball on the sofa. There was a table full of dishes on the dining table, and it seemed that... not a single bite was touched.

Xin Ai always held her cell phone in her hand when she was sleeping. Jian Zechuan took it out and opened it. The page stayed on the dialog box between WeChat and Jian Si.

She had been waiting for him.

Jian Zechuan bent down and reached out to brush away the hair from Xin Ai's face. She was really good when she was sleeping. Her lips were slightly pouted, pink and tender, without any lipstick on them, like a natural ripe cherry. , exuding a sweet fragrance, everyone who sees it will have the thought of swallowing this little cherry in one bite.

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