Deep love never ends

This miniature camera is not the first time the flower giver has come in the past two days.

If I hadn't asked the colleague who looked up and stopped talking before I left, I wouldn't have thought that my guess about the scope of suspicion was simply wrong.

Those who can access or even steal information may be the staff who are installed in the Qin family, or even those who have a little power, or they may be installed internally.

But those who can put things under their eyelids on my side are not necessarily people in the office, but more likely people who are not conspicuous at all. For example, this kind of cleaning comes up to send flowers.

I deliberately let out the wind, so that Xia Qinghe mistakenly thought it was exposed. Once it was led, she accelerated her speed and started on me, the loophole would come out soon.

"What's the use of this?"

Looking at the cleaning and sending flowers, there were several people nearby who couldn't help but say, and they were impatient.

I asked, "the company's monitoring has been repaired today?"

The person who questioned just now stopped talking.

It's only a few days since the monitoring was replaced, but it happened to me. I don't know whether to say lucky or doomed.

The monitoring inside is really according to what I think.

When putting flowers, the cleaner leaned over, pretended to be a very natural action, and quickly put a small USB flash disk in my small pot.

Move quickly and naturally.

"Invite people in."

Qin Langjun's voice was cool and light. He tapped his knuckles on the table and said.

A few words faintly spit out from the lips.

The quick responders in the house quickly went out.

"Is that it?" he raised his eyelids and looked at me.

"Not just this," I said, bending my eyebrows.

"This evidence can only be said to be coincidence. Who knows if the previous one was made by this person."

The other people in the room were skeptical, but their voices gradually lowered under Qin Langjun's sight.

"President Qin." the man said reluctantly.

Qin Langjun only said "um" coldly from his throat, but the ending was a little heavy, with a bit of indifference.

"What's the hurry when we haven't reached a final conclusion?" Qin Langjun said.

The door of the house opened again and the cleaner was brought in.

Full of restraint, looking at the simple and uneasy appearance, people simply didn't expect to do such a thing.

"What else did the Xia family ask you to do?"

I went up to her and asked.

"What summer home?" the cleaner refused to admit, biting this and said, "it's just that the flower giver didn't have time. I just sent it when I had time. Is it wrong to be enthusiastic and helpful?"

"The flowers are for you. You stuffed something for me?"

I sneered and took the USB flash drive. I don't know what it is.

Xia Qinghe hasn't done anything these days. Today, I just gambled and deliberately released false news. Unexpectedly, she really couldn't help it.

If I didn't think of this way, I can't find any clues even after checking the company.

From beginning to end, Qin Langjun put his elbows on the table and listened quietly.

"I don't know what this is!"

It was not until I took out the video that the cleaner, who was biting hard, had a bit of panic on his face.

"There were videos of you stuffing things before. Are you going to continue to die and not admit it?"

I asked every word, and Baojie's face was completely defeated.

Only admitted that she put these things, but said she didn't know who it was. It was just a man who didn't know her and gave her money to do things.

Waiting for someone to be sent away, it was time to go, and the office was a little quiet.

But it's not so calm.

After all, this can at most prove that I didn't put these private things, but I didn't completely clean up my problems.

The mood on the cleaner's face doesn't look like fraud.

I'm afraid what I said is true. Xia Qinghe has clean hands and feet in this regard. No wonder she was so confident when I just saw her.

The argument in the house didn't bring out any problems.

After waiting for the meeting to end, Qin Langjun looked at me with a deep and mellow voice, "there's still some time. It'll be three days. Is this your answer to me?"

I came to him, "it's not time yet, and I really don't want to clean up people and start fighting against the Xia family?"

He leaned lazily on the back of the chair and looked at me with deep eyes.

The bridge of the nose is high and the facial features are three-dimensional. When you look at you, there is a kind of coercion.

His voice was clear and clear, with a sense of laziness, "there is not enough evidence yet."

"The countdown is coming soon. Are you going to hold on by yourself?"

He looked at me and asked.

The three-day deadline is indeed approaching the final time infinitely.

"The vase is somehow a little dignified, isn't it, and it's useless. It's useful after all."

I said with a smile.

Since Xia Qinghe began to mess up, there must be only a lot of loopholes next.

After all, what people do in a hurry is extremely irrational. I bent over and looked at him and said, "but maybe I need your help or the name of the Qin family."

"In this way, the people behind can't help but start. Maybe they will succeed."

I smile with the brilliance, but I don't know how much confidence I have in my heart.

Maybe we can only take a chance and look at it step by step.

"It's all for this. Don't you want to come to me?" he asked carelessly with his cold hand around my wrist.

"It's not the last time yet," I murmured.

"Stubbornness is not a good thing sometimes." he pulled me to his arms with a slight force and bowed his head.

I don't understand such a truth.

Who likes to be busy on the edge of the knife all day, but if the trouble is not solved and Xia Qinghe is not badly hurt, he will come back with a thousand times more cruel means in the future.

"But you can't protect me all my life."

Although I still smile, but the arc of laughter, but some fall.

Even though Qin Langjun was able to wash away my charges this time, I still couldn't find enough evidence and hurt Xia badly.

The Xia family is safe this time. Xia Qinghe's next revenge will only be more violent.

I've never been smart and lazy.

But I like the sword to go off the wrong side, and I like to pull out all potential dangers. This time is no exception.

Qin Langjun lowered his head and held the tip of my ear. His hoarse voice swept slowly. It was as if he was talking in a dream, "why don't you believe it? I can solve Xia's problem."

"Believe it." the tip of my ear was bitten a little itchy, "but now I still don't have enough reason to fight Xia."

If this matter is delayed further, I'm afraid that Xia Qinghe won't have time to wait for me. It's better to take risks. Once it succeeds, Xia Qinghe will have no time to target me for at least this period of time.