After returning, I became a cannon fodder-level vicious female supporting role

Is it so trustworthy?

Cui Rou took the phone, and the contact person Di Yuan was on the page.

She called.

Answer there soon.

"Chen Xiao?" Di Yuan's slightly rough voice came.

"Well...it's me, Cui Rou."

"Oh?"

Di Yuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that the two were engaged, but still felt too surprised.

Cui Rou: "I want to ask you something. There was a car accident on Sanyuan Road this afternoon. Do you know what happened?"

When Di Yuan thought about the incident last time, he felt that she was very brave and had a trace of amazing strength, and he was willing to communicate with her. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing: "I'm the criminal police team, not the Ministry of Communications."

Cui Rou: "I know, isn't it easy for you to find out? You tell me the situation, and I can give you some other clues."

Di Yuan: "Any other clue?"

Cui Rou: "Tell me about the traffic situation first."

The tone on the other side was very firm, as if he really knew something, and he was interested.

Di Yuan thought for a while, "Wait a minute, I'll call you later."

Cui Rou put down the phone, not interested in other things in Fu Chenxiao's phone, so she dropped it and stretched her body, feeling a little tired.

She leaned on the sofa, waiting for the call from there, and closed her eyes to rest.

Pale and tired face, delicate facial features, slender eyelashes, slightly curly shoulder-length hair, like a pure white and harmless doll.

About 10 minutes.

When Di Yuan called, Cui Rou fell asleep, and the bell rang for a while.

With misty eyes open, she fumbled for it to answer.

Di Yuan's voice came from the other end, "I didn't expect that you were also at the scene of the car accident."

"Well, that's it. I only care about this traffic accident, because maybe it's not just a simple traffic accident."

"Why do you say that, do you think someone is coming for you?"

"I'm not going to make too many subjective guesses. What about the person who happened in the accident and the situation at the scene?"

"The driver of the truck was named Wu Da, 58 years old this year. The accident may have been caused by drunk driving. He turned sideways and crashed into a car, causing serious injuries to two people in the car. Other vehicles collided and rubbed against each other. No one was injured. Wu Da rushed out of the guardrail and died on the spot."

Cui Rou asked with deep eyes, "Is there any relevant surveillance? Where did the truck driver enter from, where did he go, and is there any suspicious behavior?"

"This... wait a minute, I'm checking."

Di Yuan asked the traffic police colleagues to help check the vehicles on the surveillance section. The driver of the truck was driving normally before entering Sanyuan Road.
After that, the driver stopped at a certain side of the road. After answering the phone, the driver opened a bottle of wine, downed it in one gulp, and then drove into Sanyuan Road, where a dramatic cornering scene occurred in the accident section.

"It's really suspicious. It seems that we have agreed to enter that section of the road."

Di Yuan said, "So you already guessed that these people came after you?"

Cui Rou felt tired and yawned, "I should leave these to you police."

She just needs to provide a clue and let the police do it.

She didn't have time to take care of the other things, even if it was aimed at her, she didn't have much energy to find out that the information was not as extensive as the police.

She has to be busy making money.

Debts aside, medical expenses are not enough.

Due to the procedure of the termination of the contract in the second episode of the variety show game, the program team may have to consider it. She has to do a persuasion and must participate.

Di Yuan wanted to say something else, but he was speechless at the other sentence. Indeed, these things should have been discovered and investigated by the police first.

Cui Rou was about to hang up the phone, when suddenly Fu Chenxiao came out of the bathroom, wrapped him tightly in a bathrobe, but his slender figure was still visible.

A bath towel was draped over his head, his hair was curled wetly on his forehead, and water was dripping down, his eyes were slightly closed, his cold and fair skin was full of abstinence.

"Don't hang up, let me say a few words."

There was a sense of wetness in his low and cold tone, which was very muffled and magnetic, and his voice was exceptionally pleasant.

"Oh well."

Cui Rou put the phone on the coffee table after hearing this, "Then I'll go wash it."

"By the way, do you have pajamas?"

Fu Chenxiao's footsteps were stagnant when he came over. He never thought about it. He brushed his hair nonchalantly, "If you don't prepare it, you can wear mine."

"Row."

Cui Rou didn't hesitate, went to the cloakroom to get a white shirt and a pair of casual shorts, and went to the bathroom.

Di Yuan on the other end of the phone: "..."

Good guy, why do these two people have a sense of unfamiliarity?
"Old Di."

Fu Chenxiao's usually indifferent voice came.

Di Yuan came back to his senses: "Huh?"

Fu Chenxiao: "Check it out and see if Fu Chong asked someone to do it."

Di Yuan suddenly said: "So it was aimed at you, I understand, I will notify you if there is any news."

He coughed suddenly, and seemed a little embarrassed, but he couldn't resist gossip, "Are you telling the truth?"

Fu Chenxiao asked coldly, "What do you think?"

Di Yuan let out a hilarious voice, "What's this called? They're both engaged, right? Well, I won't bother you guys anymore."

call ended.

Fu Chenxiao wiped his hair and put down his phone, dried his hair, turned off the light on the side of the sofa in the room, and left a dark light on the other side of the bed.

The whole room became dark.

Although it was the first time he was in the same room with a woman who could be regarded as a stranger, he didn't seem to have any discomfort.

Maybe, this is a normal woman who doesn't stick her eyes to him.

Fu Chenxiao lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

Not long after, Cui Rou came out of the bathroom, and she saw that the person on the other side of the sofa seemed to be asleep, very quiet.

The room was very quiet.

She walked over to the sofa and took her mobile phone from the coffee table with very light hands and feet, but Fu Chenxiao still opened her eyes in the dim light.

That vision was as sharp as a sealing knife in the dark night.

But he was silent, and seemed very alert and vigilant.

Only those who have experienced danger have such wolf-like vigilance.

Cui Rou's thoughts flashed by, she took the phone and did not leave, but looked down at him across the coffee table.

Her hair was half-dried, she was almost pale and thin, and she was wearing an empty and large men's shirt, shorts, and the corners of the expensive white shirt were tied up.

The tone of his mouth was neither cold nor light, which was very ordinary.

"I won't hurt you."

Fu Chenxiao's pitch-black pupils contracted slightly, and she saw through them.

He stared, his voice low and hoarse, "What else do you know?"

"Not much more, that is, your second uncle and the others want to persecute you, but I still hope that you will hold on, and that our new contract will not expire."

Cui Rou continued: "So I hope you understand that we are in the same camp."

Fu Chenxiao was silent for a while when he heard the words, and suddenly asked: "Do you know what my second uncle is most afraid of?"

Cui Rou: "You are so powerful that he is afraid."

Fu Chenxiao: "No, he is most afraid that I will get married and have children."