Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1143 The man said as always, "Come out."

Not to mention the famous [Night Color].

Xia Zhishui closed the news page and called Han Xing.

Han Xing seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he answered in seconds, "Young Madam."

Xia Zhishui hummed lightly, and said, "How about the arrangement for your investigation? Who was the last person Yao Shanshan came into contact with?"

Han Xing packed and compressed the information, put it in the mailbox attachment, and said to Xia Zhishui: "Young Madam, the information has been arranged to be sent to your mailbox. Basically, the suspicious people in about ten days have been sorted out."

...

After hanging up the phone, Xia Zhishui's head hurt a little.

She nestled on the sofa, closed her eyes and rested for a while, flipping through her mind from time to time what happened from yesterday to now.

She absolutely didn't believe that Mo Linfeng would do such a thing, even if he did, he wouldn't be so stupid as to give others a chance.

What's more, Mo Linfeng managed to get rid of the black and white, it is impossible to touch the black.

However, all the spearheads of reality were pointed at him, Xia Zhishui was at a loss as to what went wrong.

Her only thought was that Mo Linfeng might have encountered trouble. Although this trouble was trivial to him, thinking about it, it must be a difficult time for him.

So, he came out of Imperial Capital A University early in the morning because he wanted to know the situation of the deceased?
...

After squinting for a while, she felt that her head was getting heavier and more uncomfortable. Finally, she resisted the discomfort and opened the mailbox.

After carefully looking at the relationship between more than ten characters, I finally settled on the picture of a man and a woman drinking coffee.

The man's expression was indifferent and alienated. There was a box of unknown medicines on the coffee table, and the woman rested one hand on the medicine box, with a calm and charming expression. Looking at the picture, they were chatting happily.

In addition, there are short videos without sound.

It's all about the recent meeting between a man and a woman, about the same time period, the same location, the decoration, and the unknown medicine box.

The only thing that changed was the woman's clothes.

The last time we met was at noon after Yao Shanshan's accident, at the same place and time, and the deal in Xia Zhishui's eyes.

...

After Xia Zhishui read the entire information, she felt chills all over her body, and her dull heart was extremely uncomfortable.

She found out Han Xing's phone number, and quickly connected, she said: "Check Yao Shanshan's recent bank account records, whether there is a large amount of money in or out, and check the remittance unit or personal information by the way."

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Did he do it?
Is he like that?

Xia Zhishui narrowed his eyes gloomyly, and immediately refuted in his heart.

Mo Linfeng is not that kind of person, even though he was born in a bad way, he has been fighting and killing in the black market since he was a child, but he was recognized by the Mo family after his identity was washed, but he was arrogant in his bones, he didn't bother to use such a means to deal with Nalan.

He despises, and will not insult his personality in this way.

However, Nalan's injury was not fake, and Ye Shi even filed a deadly lawsuit for this.

Xia Zhishui couldn't figure it out, felt dizzy, stroked his head and turned off the computer, and the phone on the computer disk turned on.

She raised her eyes to look at the hospital bed in the ward. The man was already sound asleep, so she got up, grabbed her phone and walked out of the ward.

The promenade in the evening looked deserted, and the coolness of autumn became more and more profound.

She stood at the window, wrapped her long brown trench coat tightly around her body, and stepped on the last syllable of the phone to connect.

The warm and light tone is as cold and calm as ever, but it is also as deceptive as ever, "Come out."

Xia Zhishui pursed his lips, and his gaze fell slightly out of the window. The bustling city at night was full of charm, "What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)