Cute and sweet wife: the president's husband asks for a hug

Chapter 131 Because She Is A Dead Person

Leng Lingye's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he turned his head suddenly, his eyes were sharp, "The girl from the hotel and the cliff village?"

"Yes." Chi Hao replied hastily, "Young Master Qin found it, and he is downstairs in the living room right now."

Leng Lingye put on a bathrobe casually and went downstairs quickly.

In the living room, Qin Ziang was texting with the supermodel he just met, when he looked up and saw Leng Lingye's wet hair, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then laughed.

"No, Ah Ye, you really care about that girl in the hotel, it's not your style to be so impatient."

"Stop talking nonsense." Leng Lingye said impatiently, "Tell me, who is that girl?"

"Let me tell you, you really never dreamed of the identity of this girl." Qin Ziang looked mysterious, "I also found out by chance, after all... who would have thought that the person who appeared in your hotel would be Is it a 'dead man'?"

"Dead?" Leng Lingye frowned, "What do you mean?"

Qin Ziang didn't answer his question directly, but just took out a document and handed it to him.

Leng Lingye took it, and saw the photo above, the girl in the photo had a bright smile on her face, she was indeed the little girl who didn't know what to do.

But when his eyes fell on the name next to the photo, he frowned slightly.

"Luo Qing'er." He said the name, thinking, "Why does it sound familiar?"

"Luo's daughter, Luo Aotian's daughter. You should have heard of it."

"Luo's daughter?" Leng Lingye frowned even more, trying to recall something in his mind, "Wait, isn't Luo's daughter dead?"

"Bingo!" Qin Ziang snapped his fingers resoundingly, and got up, "This is the problem. Aren't you surprised that you couldn't find out the identity of this girl no matter how hard you searched before. In fact, it's because, theoretically, this girl died a long time ago. Yes, so..."

Qin Ziang suddenly approached Leng Lingye, pretending to be scared on purpose.

"A Ye, tell me, the girl who took your blood in the hotel is not a female ghost, is she?"

Leng Lingye glanced at Qin Ziang expressionlessly, his eyes were calm.

No wonder he couldn't find this girl before. It turned out that it was because they simply forgot to take "dead people" into consideration.

"She must be alive." Putting down the document in his hand, he said lightly, "There is only one explanation, someone wants Luo Shi, and falsely claims that she is dead."

Hearing that Leng Lingye guessed the truth so quickly, Qin Ziang couldn't help but slumped down on the sofa like a discouraged ball.

"Tch, guess so accurate, is it interesting." He said angrily, "As you said, it is Shen Aozhi, you know? You should have met her fiancé, who pretended to say that she was dead for Luo's sake. People in several companies Rockwell has made friends with know about it, but we don’t deal with companies like Rockwell after all, so we don’t know.”

"Then how did you know?"

"That's the point again." Qin Ziang snapped his fingers again, sat up abruptly from the sofa, and looked at Leng Lingye seriously, "Aye, do you still remember the script of the owner of the kitten you invested in?" Is it?"

"Remember." Leng Lingye frowned, "What does this have to do with this matter?"

"It's a big relationship." Qin Ziang suddenly sneered, "Because, Luo Qinger is the producer of this script!"

(End of this chapter)