Dear President, take it easy

Thinking of this, Mandy quickly unlocked the phone, and then found Liang Bo's number in the address book.

The sound of pulling the door broke the silence of the room, and also interrupted Mandy's thoughts.

Mandy turned her head and looked at her boyfriend Bai Ziming who came out of the bathroom, her hands shaking while holding the phone.

She gasped, then quickly pressed the lock screen, stepped forward with a smile, and put her arms around his waist.

"What's the matter girl, you're suddenly so enthusiastic." Bai Ziming hugged Mandy tenderly, his voice slightly hoarse.

"I love you..." she said seriously. ,

Yes she loves this man, she can't let herself lose him...

All her thoughts disappeared after seeing him.

"Silly girl, I love you too." Bai Ziming said softly.

*…*…*…*

The next day.

The news that Qiao Weiwei's car was equipped with a time bomb made headlines on various websites and caused a great sensation.

The citizens even had a heated discussion on this matter.

In short, the whole world became lively because of this incident.

dream garden.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Liang Bo leaned on the railing, quietly overlooking the scenery in the yard below, and listening carefully to the voice from Ou Xiangbei on the other side of the phone...

At this moment, he is dressed in a black shirt and black trousers, looking cool, like a charming cheetah.

"Gu Yun's parents were detained by the police two days ago because they could not repay the bank's debts, so they can rule out the suspicion. Last night, a passerby said that during the reception, a long-haired woman wearing a silver-white butterfly mask , stood on the street opposite the hotel for a long time, and then she miraculously flew up the stairs, and then landed outside the hotel parking lot. I suspect it is that woman..."

Ou Xiangbei's words made his cold eyes suddenly turn cold.

A woman with long hair...a butterfly mask?

"And then?" he asked, frowning.

"Only the one witness, the four employees watching the surveillance in the hotel surveillance room, were all drugged on the night of the incident, and they didn't know anything. I asked all the other employees of the hotel, and they all said nothing. .”

"Understood, continue to investigate... Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find out who this woman is!" He ordered coldly, and his tone could not be refused.

"I'm afraid it's not very easy to investigate this matter. The other party's methods are very clever, and the matter is done seamlessly. Moreover, the other party definitely has an accomplice. If it is just one person, it is impossible to do everything so flawlessly in a short period of time. .” Ou Xiangbei said again.

"Xiangbei, who do you think it will be...?"

"I can't think of it for the time being. Well, the director is here. I'll talk to the director first. Let's do this first. I'll contact you later."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Xiang Bei." Liang Bo whispered, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, her cool face became even more gloomy.

He firmly grasped the railing, and his thoughts gradually became complicated.

After sleeping all night, her complexion has returned to rosy, and the panic in her heart has also disappeared.

He stretched out his long arms, hugged her domineeringly, and said, "Is it better?"

"Well, you'll be fine after a night's sleep, have you forgotten? I'm a strong woman." Qiao Weiwei smiled, her face regained its original expression, and her smile was no longer pale.

"Okay, female man..." He rested his delicate chin on her shoulder, greedily inhaling the faint fragrance from her neck.

"Just now, whose phone was it? The police? Or Ou Xiangbei? What did you say?" Qiao Weiwei let him hold her and asked in a low voice.

"Gu Yun's parents can already rule out the suspicion. His parents have been detained by the police because they couldn't repay the bank's debts. Now we only know that the person who planted the bomb was a long-haired woman with martial arts skills and a silver-white butterfly mask. We don't know anything, the other party's method is very clever, and the thing is done perfectly, I'm afraid it's not easy to check."

The cool words made Qiao Weiwei frowned.

She pushed him away abruptly, and said, "The one who planted the bomb was a woman? Can she know martial arts?"

Cool nodded.

If it has nothing to do with Gu Yun's parents, then who is this woman?Why did she kill her? ? ? ?

"Long hair, silver-white butterfly mask, martial arts...women..." This series of characteristics is deeply rooted in Qiao Weiwei's mind.

"Since everyone hates me to the extent that they want to kill me, they must have a deep hatred against me. Except for Gu Yun's parents, all other people who have sinned against me are dead. Qiao Moli, Chen Bihua, and Sun Xiaoran are all dead. ..." Speaking of Sun Xiaoran, Qiao Weiwei's heart tightened.

"Back then, Sun Xiaoran hurt me because I monopolized you. This person is also a woman. Do you think she hurt me for the same reason? If so, could this person be Mu Fan? ?”

Qiao Weiwei analyzed seriously, her eyes became more and more complicated.

"Basically impossible, she doesn't know martial arts at all, and she's not that capable..." Liang Bo shook his head, denying Qiao Weiwei's thoughts. ,

Mu Fan, in Liang Bo's heart, has always been synonymous with gentleness and lady, and his impression of her is still the same as five years ago.

"She left for five years, didn't she? What if she went to middle school during these five years? People change, don't they? What is impossible?" Qiao Weiwei became more suspicious the more she thought about it.

Why didn't she have an accident sooner or later? After Mu Fan was discharged from the hospital, this kind of thing happened.

Qiao Weiwei has already learned from Sun Xiaoran about women's jealousy.

As long as a woman becomes jealous, she can do any disgusting thing.

Qiao Weiwei's words made the cold eyes gradually deepen.

"Beep beep beep..." The vibrating sound of the phone made Liang Bo hesitate to speak.

Liang Bo glanced at Qiao Weiwei, and then took out his phone.

Seeing that it was Ou Xiangbei's call, he immediately pressed the answer button.

"Come out and have breakfast. I'm at Si Nian Tea Restaurant. I want to discuss what happened last night with you."

"Understood." Liang Bo replied lightly, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Liang Bo got up and asked, "Do you want to go out for dinner?"

Qiao Weiwei shook her head, her eyes indifferent.

Liang Bo didn't say anything else, changed his clothes, and went out.

Si Nian Tea Restaurant.

In the private room of the restaurant, Ou Xiangbei and Liang Bo faced each other, puffing and puffing. Various Cantonese breakfasts were placed on the table in front of them.

"I'm afraid it's difficult to investigate this matter. At present, we only know so much." Ou Xiangbei said lazily, puffing out smoke rings and crossing his legs.

"It's not easy to check, but I have to check." Liang Bo frowned and said.

"Tell me, could it be Mu Fan who did it?" Amidst the smog, Ou Xiangbei looked at Liangbo seriously with a serious expression.

"How to say?"

"First, because she loves you very much, Qiao Weiwei is the one who makes it impossible for her to get back together with you. If she doesn't hate Qiao Weiwei, I don't think it is possible. Second, not long after she was discharged from the hospital, she had this kind of Could it be a coincidence? Third, she was away for five years, and we don’t know what happened to her during the five years. Maybe she learned Kung Fu during these five years? Moreover, the person who rescued her, What was her last name, what was her name, she never told us."

With a cigarette in his hand, Ou Xiangbei carefully analyzed it.

Ou Xiangbei's words hit a hole deeply in his cold heart.

Liang Bo elegantly exhaled smoke rings, looked at Ou Xiangbei, but did not speak.

Liang Bo had to admit that Ou Xiangbei's analysis made sense.

Although, he believed that Mu Fan was unlikely to do such a thing.

"I think so. As for whether it's right or not, the police still have to talk about our investigation results." Ou Xiangbei said again.

"..."

At the same time, Area F, Mufan Apartment.

In the bathroom, the fierce atmosphere had not completely dissipated.

In front of the sink, Lou Zhu came from behind, hugging Mu Fan tightly, with a look of enjoyment.

A mirror that can be used to judge people, reflects the "intimacy" of two people.

Mu Fan let him hold her, his eyes were cold...

"Fanfan, it's a pity that Qiao Weiwei didn't die. We have designed everything to be perfect. That girl, Pianzi, was able to escape that catastrophe. Her life is really not small." Lou Zhu said coldly As she spoke, her gray hair kept rubbing against her neck.

"Humph... If I don't die this time, I will die next time. One day, I will kill her. As long as you continue to help me..." Mu Fan snorted coldly, and when Qiao Weiwei was mentioned, a pair of eyes immediately showed a thick killing intent.

"As long as you can serve me comfortably, other things are easy to talk about..." Lou Zhu laughed.

Mu Fan remained silent, the killing intent in his eyes was still profound.

"By the way, Fanfan, a horse of drugs will arrive at the pier this afternoon, you go and pick it up, and then go to the roof of the xx factory area to trade with the other party..." Lou Zhu said lightly.

Mu Fan nodded.

Outside the villa, a motorcade of dazzling black luxury cars stopped slowly.

Inside the leading black Mercedes, a black-clothed driver got out of the car first, then walked to the side of the car respectfully, and opened the door...

Inside the car, Qiao Weiwei gracefully supported the driver's arm, and got out of the car with a sense of nobility.

As soon as Qiao Weiwei's toes touched the ground, the black-clothed bodyguards in the cars behind came out in a file, and stood neatly outside the car with stern faces.

Qiao Weiwei glanced at them habitually, and said, "Wait here..."

At this moment, she is like the big sister of the gangster in Hong Kong movies, full of aura.

After leaving a word, Qiao Weiwei walked quickly to the gate and rang the doorbell.

There was always an indifferent smile on the corner of her mouth.