She is the most beautiful rose

It's the Cullinan.

Shen Manzhi held Qin Yanfeng's hand and led him over to sit in the back row.

Qin Yanfeng watched her take half a step back and sat in the car looking straight at her.

"Don't you want to talk about something? Get in the car."

This situation and place are actually not suitable for talking about things.

Shen Manzhi stood still.

"One question, I'll leave after asking it."

Qin Yanfeng flattened the corners of his lips and leaned back.

Shen Manzhi's fingers in his coat pocket were slightly bent.

"Is the fire last night related to the person behind your friend?"

In fact, he already knew the answer, but Shen Manzhi wanted to hear it from his own mouth.

Qin Yanfeng was silent, and she pointed it out directly without any hesitation.

"Because they suspected that I was a hostage, they tried every means to capture me. But the arson last night clearly meant that you wanted to kill me. Otherwise, why would you say you're sorry?"

Reasonable and well-founded, she doesn't take any personal feelings.

Qin Yanfeng closed his eyes and said, "Sorry."

He couldn't tell her.

Shen Manzhi suddenly felt a sour taste in his heart, and his tone was sarcastic.

"Who are you hiding it for?"

After the accident on New Year's Eve, they were also in the ward. They talked about Qin Yanfeng's friend, but she was the one in the hospital bed.

She wanted to find out from Qin Yanfeng the organization behind his friend, but Qin Yanfeng put the question aside as if doing Tai Chi. It was obvious that he knew these things but did not intend to tell her.

Regarding the identity of the hostages, he also questioned himself, but he did not press for it, which did not mean that he had lowered his guard against himself.

Therefore, Qin Yanfeng and them were originally on the same line.

It was she who thought Qin Yanfeng was an outsider.

Seeing that he was unwilling to answer, Shen Manzhi sighed slightly and lowered his eyes, as if mocking himself.

The plutocratic young master's sinister words flashed through his mind, while Qin Yanfeng's frank feelings flashed through his mind.

"Qin Yanfeng, including New Year's Eve, you have saved me twice. I will repay what I owe you."

The long eyelashes of the person whose name was mentioned trembled slightly, but his expression did not change at all.

Shen Manzhi left.

The parking lot was empty.

The car door beside Qin Yanfeng had not yet been closed, and the cold wind from the ground blew into the car, causing a shiver.

"Back to the hotel."

The driver, a dull-looking young man, started the ignition and left the parking lot.

I have been with my boss for several years, so I don’t dare to speculate on his thoughts, but I can see that the boss’s wife has clearly misunderstood.

As we were driving away from the hospital entrance, we suddenly heard the boss giving an order.

"Stop on the side of the road."

Not knowing what he was doing, he stopped on the side of the road, but saw that his boss had no intention of getting out of the car, and just turned his head and looked out the window.

He looked over and suddenly realized.

It's the boss lady who just left.

Shen Manzhi was leaning against a black Volkswagen with a thermos bucket in hand. The ultraviolet rays from the sun made her squint.

A few steps away, Jing Mo broke away from Wei Song's hand, his face full of indifference and alienation.

"Master Wei, are you being a little too lenient? No matter what friends I make, it's in your way?"

Wei Song's jaw tightened, he glanced at Shen Manzhi, and then looked down at the woman in front of him with a somewhat fierce attitude.

He looked cold and said, "I'm afraid you can't exchange your sincerity for sincerity."

Jingmo was stunned for a moment, then smiled suddenly, with a frivolous look on his eyebrows and eyes.

"sincere?"

She took two steps towards Wei Song and looked at him with almost gritted teeth, "Don't you think it's against me if a person with no sincerity talks to me like this?" After Jing Mo finished speaking, he smiled at him again. "Tomorrow's Lantern Festival, remember to go back and accompany your sister."

After turning around, her expression became cold, she opened the door and got into the driver's seat, "Let's go Zhizhi."

Shen Manzhi opened his eyes and looked at Wei Song.

Unlike the silence in the hospital room.

At this moment, she curled her lips and smiled brightly, looking even more charming under the bright sunshine.

He looked at the man from top to bottom, then let out a light tut, turned around and got into the car.

Like mercy.

Wei Song frowned slightly and saw the indifferent face of the woman driving the car through the car window. He was speechless for a moment.

Qin Yanfeng looked away and closed his eyes, "Let's go."

The black Volkswagen left the street and headed towards the main road.

In the silent space, neither of them spoke.

Shen Manzhi pulled on his seat belt and put it on, then raised his hand to rub his temples.

Red light at intersection.

Jing Mo couldn't help but glance at her, "Did Wei Song bully you in the hospital just now?"

Shen Manzhi smiled casually and said, "What can he do to me."

It's just a matter of quick words to fight against the injustices of brothers.

However, she had no obligation to respond to Qin Yanfeng's feelings for her, and others had no right to say so.

She was just too lazy to care about Wei Song's unpleasant words at the time, but that didn't mean she didn't hold grudges.

When Jing Mo came to pick up Shen Manzhi last night, it was Wei Song who called her first. Qin Yanfeng was still in a coma at that time, and Wei Song was a little anxious and had a cold attitude towards Shen Manzhi.

While waiting for Shen Manzhi, Wei Song came over to say hello and said some incomprehensible words. Jing Mo knew that the two had bumped into each other again.

Traffic light jumps.

"Back to the mountain?"

"No, take me back to Chang'an Mansion No. 1."

Jingmo remembered what Si Ke had told her to bring Shen Manzhi back intact in the morning, but she stopped talking.

The road to No. 1 Chang'an Mansion is a two-way eight-lane road. This area is under development. Except for the private cars of residents living here, there are very few vehicles.

Kyousue left the passing lane and turned inward.

"The culprit behind the arson has not been found. If you want to appear in the Peking Opera performance tomorrow night, you may be in trouble."

"will not."

Shen Manzhi adjusted his sitting posture and closed his eyes, "Tomorrow night's performance will have some famous people coming, and the Chi family will be responsible for the security measures throughout. After all, this is the capital, not their group's territory, so don't worry too much."

Jingmo was about to say something else, but the vehicle in front of her suddenly turned this way. She spun toward the edge of the lane and braked, but was blocked on the inside.

She glanced at the foreign license plate of the other party's vehicle and said, "You dare to risk your life in broad daylight. It seems that you are really getting into trouble."

The other party's co-pilot got out of the car, ran to the back seat, opened the door, stepped on the ground with a pair of military boots, and came out holding the window with his knuckled hands.

Shen Manzhi squinted at the man and smiled.

"Run it over."

Jingmo turned his head and looked at her with surprise in his eyes, "Baby, calm down."

Shen Manzhi sneered, lowered the window, took out the cigarettes that Jingmo had put in it from the storage box, took out one, and held it in his mouth.

Qin Juan walked to her car, took off his military hat and leaned against the lowered window, his tone full of teasing and casualness.

"You're welcome and safe, niece-in-law."

Shen Manzhi turned his head and lit the cigarette at his mouth, shook off the tinder, raised his eyes and glanced at him, his beautiful eyes were a bit cruel, and he blew out a puff of smoke.

"Are you here to support Xu Qiu?"

Jing Mo was silent beside him, thinking that this person was the mastermind behind the arson attack last night.

Qin Juan stretched out his hand toward her, took the cigarette from her mouth between his fingers, and still looked at her while holding on to the car window.

"I'm here to plead for Xu Meizhou."