"That's all right..."
The WSS investigation is really in-depth.
"Well, although she hid it very well, we still found some clues after we peeled off the cocoon."
"What is the family situation of Shen Rongjia, a classmate from elementary school?" Qingkong frowned and thought carefully.
Azheng was stunned, not understanding what Qingkong meant, "It's just an ordinary family. Shen Rongjia grew up in her grandmother's house when she was a child, and she went to an ordinary school, not an aristocratic school."
"Since the family conditions are average... then it must be for money that they would help Shen Rongjia do this kind of thing. The same is true for the neighbors of this elementary school classmate."
"What the young lady said makes sense, but it may be a little difficult to implement, because I have also investigated and found that Shen Rongjia and her elementary school classmate had no previous contact, so it is difficult to trace her."
Xia Qingkong smiled, "Shen Rongjia must have done it on purpose. If she found someone she knew well to do this, wouldn't it be easy for us to find out? She just wanted to make her relationship clear. It’s a pity that He Yu already betrayed her when she came to the hospital today.”
Mantou also nodded, and then said, "Yes, how did he know that Master He Yu was injured? It doesn't make sense. Today, we only reported the accident to the police, but the young master blocked all news. Yes, how did she know?"
Xia Qingkong's face became colder and colder. Shen Rongjia was so cruel that she wanted someone to drive her over and kill her. Moreover, it was a big truck. If it really hit the passenger seat, Qingkong would probably be shattered to pieces.
Qingkong also guessed Shen Rongjia's motive. It was probably because of He Yu's return. Mantou had been getting closer to He Yu recently, so Shen Rongjia was very dissatisfied.
but why? Shen Rongjia hates Steamed Buns so much. Should she just hit her to death without finding someone to drive her? Or should she find someone to hit her? This is something she can't understand.
The person Shen Rongjia likes is He Yu, and He Yu likes steamed buns. Qingkong thought about it carefully and had an answer in her heart. Maybe this matter has something to do with Qi Yaner
The more I think about it, the more terrifying I feel. Qi Yan'er has been sent to England, but she is still lingering in the country. She can also instigate Shen Rongjia to do such a thing. She has completely ignored her. She is really a "good best friend!"
"Azheng, can you check whether Qi Yan'er has been in contact with Shen Rongjia recently? Can the call records between them be obtained?"
"Azheng hesitated for a moment. This is a bit difficult because the two of them made an overseas call. According to the investigation, it does not involve our communication company, but there should be no big problem. I will try my best, young lady. Do you think Qi Yaner has something to do with this matter? "
Xia Qingkong nodded and said, "Yes, I think it is related."
"Okay, I'll go check it out right away."
After saying that, Azheng turned around and left. This matter still needs to be investigated as soon as possible.
After Azheng and Qingkong finished talking, Mu Chenhao was almost out of the shower. Mu Chenhao gave Mantou a look, and Mantou understood and immediately found an excuse to run away.
The man who had just taken a shower had not yet dried his hair. The weather was getting colder and colder. Qingkong glanced at him, then took him back to the room, took a clean towel and put it over his head, and began to rub it. got up.
The way he stood on tiptoes to wipe Mu Chenhao's hair made Mu Chenhao couldn't help but hold Qingkong in his arms.
"It's getting colder now. You must dry your hair, you know? Otherwise you will catch a cold."
Listening to the heartbeat of the man's chest, Qingkong's face began to turn red, and she lay on his chest and whispered instructions.
"Would you feel bad if I caught a cold?"
"I won't feel sorry for you, I will beat you to death." Qingkong said angrily. This man spoke childishly like a child now. He was no longer the Mu Chenhao he knew back then.
"How do you want to beat me to death? Why don't you show me now!"
Retracting his arms again, Mu Chenhao hugged Xia Qingkong tighter, as if he wanted to rub Xia Qingkong into her body.
"How do I beat you to death? Mu Chenhao, do you have masochistic paranoia? You asked me how I beat you to death?"
Qingkong really couldn't laugh or cry. She had never seen anyone make such a request.
When Mu Chenhao, a somewhat mischievous netizen, slapped him, "Is this okay?"
Mu Chenhao was obviously stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Qingkong to hit him. When he reacted, he had already met Qingkong's smiling eyebrows.
She smiled heartlessly with crooked eyebrows and eyes, as if she was happy as if she had done something bad and succeeded.
Mu Chenhao directly picked up Qingkong by the waist, causing Qingkong to scream repeatedly.
He slowly lowered his head and leaned very close to him, "Madam is getting more and more naughty now."
"Hey, what do you want to do? Let me go, the door is not closed yet."
Unexpectedly, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, "I didn't want to do anything, why should I close the door!"
Qingkong's little face became more and more rosy. She patted Mu Chenhao's chest and said depressedly, "Okay, you dare to play tricks on me now, don't you?"
Throwing Qingkong onto the bed, Mu Chenhao pressed directly on top of him.
"Let me go quickly. I'm going to take a shower. Don't touch me. If you do this again, I'm going to call the police."
When Mu Chenhao heard this, he was extremely happy, "Obviously it was you who touched me just now, okay? I was just treating others in their own way."
"I'm telling you, you are obviously cheating."
"Get up. I didn't tell you to get up. You go take a shower."
He opened his mouth and said "bastard", softly...
In Mu Chenhao's ears, it sounded particularly pleasant.
A dimly lit operating room.
"How do you use it?" Huo Yunming lowered his head and looked at the man on the operating table who was already covered with gauze, and turned to ask.
"There shouldn't be any problems. Don't worry. You will see the results in half a month!"
"Can you ensure it's exactly the same?"
"Of course, please rest assured about our technology."
Huo Yunming nodded with satisfaction.
Seeing that the person on the operating table must have not injected drugs for a long time, and his muscles began to twitch when he was unconscious, Huo Yunming's mouth curved into a cruel smile, and his narrow eyes revealed a hint of coldness.
"Inject her."