After hanging up the phone, He Jueyun began to sort out the computer on the table, no one spoke, and the air gradually became quiet.
Fang Qiqiong had a gloomy aura, so he hurried away and threw up his clothes and said, "I also have a job, so I'll go first."
He ran tactfully, and He Jueyun once again had a two-person world, and the atmosphere suddenly became cheerful.
He Jueyun stopped his movements and asked, "What were you thinking just now
Face is dark. "
"I'm thinking of something very uninteresting."
Qiongcang rested his head on the back of the sofa, raised his head, and said in a low voice, "Tian Zhaohua is being watched, Han Xiao and Mei Shiyong are just means to force him to go astray... Obviously such a smart person, But he may never guess how his tragedy was built. After all, he has no way to guard against everyone around him... It turns out that it is really a very simple thing to let a person go into the abyss of depravity."
He Jueyun was at a loss for words.
Firmament slowly came to a conclusion: "It shows that socializing is a high-risk thing.
There is no cute and charming villain at all, but it is possible to encounter a perverted and obsessed thief. "
He Jueyun was choked by her serious description and almost choked on his own saliva.
He said meaningfully: "What
Don't want to make friends anymore
To shut down? "
Qionggong glanced at him and said, "You are two concepts. High-risk things are sometimes worth challenging. After all, humans are social animals."
He Jueyun touched his eyebrows and asked casually, "Then what kind of friends are you looking for?"
The expression on his face was almost written, and it would be hard to ignore the firmament without a conscience.
She didn't quite understand He Jueyun's mood. After all, the two of them had lived together for so long, and He Jueyun was still struggling with friends.
However, friendship does need a little commercial tout to maintain, so Qiong raised him in his own way: "It's lower than your standard, and I can accept it."
He Jueyun was ready for her to ridicule herself, and subconsciously wanted to snort back, her mouth was just half-open, and she suddenly tasted, what Qiong Cang just said... It seems to be complimenting him
The standard of high risk is a little lower than that of yourself.
It means that he is more important than friends, doesn't it
He Jueyun closed his mouth, and his heart began to bubble with beauty.
He decided to take advantage of this joyful aftertaste to first deal with the mess he was complained about.
When he turned on the computer to check the text, he reacted with a shock again.
Why is he so happy
Who is he
He is a noble, shining filter of money, hard working and handsome, and has become a plug-in player of the krypton gold boss since birth.
When did his pursuit turn into making friends with the sky
... is he sick
He Jueyun was stunned.
… It is a very simple thing to let a person step into the abyss of depravity.
Qionggong looked at his uncertain expression, lowered his head and looked away.
Changeable man.
Coax is not good.
He Jueyun impetuously wrote a brief evaluation of his complaint, and went to the supervisor over there to learn about the results of Han Xiao's negotiation with them.
Han Xiao's request was simple and straightforward, but Sanyao's attitude was polite and firm.
She was noisy, threatened, and sold miserably. She tried all means, but she still could not get the answer she wanted. She found that even the netizens were not on her side, and finally had no choice but to give up, and now people have left.
He Jueyun closed the chat interface and said, "Are we going to ask Han Xiao for a confession
I don't think she will cooperate with us. "
Han Xiao was not the direct murderer.
There is absolutely no evidence for such crimes as murder.
But if it was like that, He Jueyun felt too unwilling for Tian Zhaohua again.
Qiong Cang stood in front of the window, watching the crowd moving on and off on the wide grass in the backyard, and after a while said, "Look for Tian Rui.
She is relatively young, and from her, you should be able to ask something about Han Xiao. "
He Jueyun doubted: "At that time, was she too young?"
Qiong Cang's voice was faintly caught in the air: "Children are actually very sensitive, especially when their father just died.
During that time, she would definitely pay special attention to her mother, wanting to get the half of her missing love from her.
And she was not young at that time, so she should be able to make an impression.
It would be even better if she had the good habit of writing a diary like Lei Feng. "
He Jueyun took out his mobile phone and made two calls in succession, but the other side didn't get through.
Qiong Cang listened to the system sound and stopped busy, saying, "It should be locked up by Han Xiao."
At that time, Han Xiao was obviously very angry and didn't want Tian Rui to intervene too much.
He Jueyun said, "Look for a chance to call her out again."
Qiong Cang leisurely followed: "It's not necessary."
He Jueyun hurriedly stated: "Go to her house again, my complaint file is really going to be handed over to my old... boss! This is not good!"
Qiongcang raised his hand and pointed at a distance: "Isn't that Tian Rui?"
He Jueyun walked over, put his head in front of the window, and looked in the direction.
It was actually Tian Rui, who was rushing towards here.
Not long after, the flamboyant girl rushed into the ward.
"It's so miserable, my mother confiscated my mobile phone and wants to lock me in the room! Oh, how can it be that simple?"
Tian Rui ran sweating profusely.
She untied the bag hanging from her body and asked impatiently, "What are you talking about when you go to my house in the morning?"
This morning, Fang Qi said something meaningfully, leaving a thorn in Tian Rui's heart, no matter how he could not ignore it.
Han Xiao's overreaction also made her aware of the abnormality, so as soon as she found an opportunity, she ran out to see He Jueyun.
Qiong Qiong turned around and looked at her quietly.
He Jueyun's language system also appeared blank for a long time, and he didn't know how to tell this girl that her family was abnormal.
Tian Rui was at a loss, his eyes wandered between the two, and he said loudly: "Why don't you talk!"
Qiong brought her a bottle of water.
Tian Rui unconsciously reached out to take it, and said anxiously, "No! What do you mean
Did you find out the cause of my father's death
It's clear that my dad is such a nice guy! "
He Jueyun said vaguely: "This is not denied."
"Then go and clarify! My father died so wrongly!"
Tian Rui squeezed the water in her hand excitedly, and when she saw the reaction of the two, she narrowed her eyes and asked dangerously, "Why didn't the police announce the details at that time
Are you afraid to say it? "
Qiong Cang turned his face to the side and said helplessly: "Where do so many conspiracy theories come from?"
He Jueyun looked at the sky in a negotiated manner. Unexpectedly, the sky was one step faster than him. He put on his jacket and said, "The wounded go out and let the wind blow, the two of you talk slowly."
She quickly retreated with the same style as Fang Qi's, and gave He Jueyun an encouraging look before closing the door.
He Jueyun: "?"
Is this how you treat your best friend above par
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Qiong wore a hospital suit and walked around the small garden downstairs.
She just wandered aimlessly, but it didn't take long before a drizzle started to fall from the sky.
Qionggong estimated the time, and felt that at this time, the two people in the ward should be hysterically facing reality, and it would take a long time for them to accept it later. He decided not to disturb them and give them some space to vent their emotions.
So the sky was drenched in light rain, and I went to the canteen in front of the hospital to buy umbrellas.
She opened a black-printed umbrella, clamped the handle between her neck and shoulders, and stood at the door, wiping her hair with a towel.
The rain was not ferocious when it first fell, only small white droplets of water stopped on her head, beating her hair soft.
Just after she entered the commissary, the rain intensified rapidly, hitting her through the eaves at an inclined angle.
Qionggong looked at the figures flying by on the road, and glanced down at his trouser legs.
The cotton trousers have been stained with a lot of gray mud stains, and they look dirty...
"Qi-sky!"
Qiong was startled by the roar that trembled in the air, raised his head, and met a pair of panic-stricken eyes.
Wearing his expensive suit, He Jueyun stopped wetly not far away. Seeing her standing there, he raised his hand and wiped his face.
He really is... He Jueyun gritted his teeth, unable to tell whether it was because of the cold or anger, his leg muscles were shaking slightly.
He really thought that Qionggong was in danger of being a lunatic again, and that there was no trace of her in the small garden of Kung Fu who was not careful.
When he ran all the way, his brain was full of black and white flashing pictures, he didn't dare to think deeply, he only regretted that he should not let the sky out alone.
The unquenched heartbeat caused his blood vessels to swell, and he was still protruding against the skin at the moment.
Qiong Canghou touched her pocket with hindsight, only to realize that from just now, the vibrating sound of the mobile phone had been covered by the sound of rain, which caused her not to hear He Jueyun's call.
"Ah..." Qiong Cang said innocently, "I'm sorry."
He Jueyun shouted: "What are you doing! Don't you know how to go back when it's raining!"
Qiongcang was stunned for a moment, holding the umbrella in his hand, and said in a low voice, "...I'm sorry."
It was the first time that He Jueyun saw her showing such a helpless expression, and his emotions slowly calmed down.
As he approached, Qiong Chong carefully added: "I really didn't pay attention... There will be no next time."
Reflection is still in place.
He Jueyun's evil fire made her hold back, and there was no way to take her.
He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Han Xiao had a car accident."
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In the city center, the rain has fallen heavily, constantly washing the road.
The faint blood flowed out of the carriage, spread to the center of the road, and was covered by the gray-black muddy water.
The roadside fence was smashed into a piece, and the surrounding wall was smashed into a large hole. The front of the car stuck in the hole was deeply dented, and the ground was scattered with flying debris.
He Chuanzhou personally went to the scene to investigate.
Holding an umbrella, she stood motionless on the side of the road, waiting for the traffic police to analyze and collect evidence.
It wasn't until the sky appeared that he turned his face and nodded to her.
He Chuanzhou's icy voice became clearer and warmer in the rainy day: "The person was sent to the hospital. He was still alive when he was rescued, but he was seriously injured."
Qiongcang is thin and pale, "Where's the driver who caused the accident?"
"There was no driver involved."
He Chuanzhou said solemnly, "She ran a traffic light at high speed and hit it herself to avoid the oncoming vehicle."
Qiongcang glanced at the scene again and asked, "Did she contact anyone before the accident?"
He Chuanzhou: "No, only the personnel of her company called her.
They saw the video on the Internet and came to ask Han Xiao what happened.
Before the phone was hung up, people bumped into it. "
The wide hospital gown covered the sky, making her sickly covered.
Her voice was fluttering: "How could this be..."