Kiss You, Sweetheart

With that, he left V1 at the same time as Bo Jiayan, but they left in different directions.

Bo en always felt that Qi shaoxun was a bit strange and gloomy today.

Whatever he is, whether he is gloomy or cheerful, it's none of her business. Now she just wants to hit the target well, so she listens to the coach carefully. She doesn't know where to be more serious than in class.

At the other end of the corridor is a small garden with a small teahouse in the sea of flowers. Chinese architecture, very fresh and elegant. The birds were singing around and the flowers were in full bloom.

Along the flower path, Bo Jiayan went into the teahouse with a cold feeling and went to the private room of "high mountains and flowing water" on the second floor. The maid led the way and knocked politely in front of the door.

"Come in, please." Qi Xiaocheng's polite voice came from the room.

The waiter leaned over to open the door, revealing a crack, then bowed to salute: "thin, please."

Indoor, qixiaocheng is sitting in front of the short table, cooking tea, fragrance in the air.

Good Longjing!

"Jiayan, sit here." Qi Xiaocheng stood up to greet Bo Jiayan warmly.

But Bo Jiayan did not take a seat, but said faintly: "uncle, just say what you have."

The smile dries slightly on Qi Xiaocheng's face. He sighs and shows a very angry expression: "Jiayan, I have found the murderer of Li Jin. He is called Qi Feng.

A few years ago, he worked for me. At that time, seeing that his surname was Qi and he was very clever, he made him my trusted man. But I didn't expect that he was fond of gambling. Once he embezzled nearly five million public funds to gamble, so I dismissed him.

It was years ago. Jia Yan, if he says it's related to the Qi family, it's definitely revenge. "

"It took so many years to think of revenge?" Bo Jiayan said coldly.

Qi Xiaocheng's face changed slightly: "Jiayan, you don't believe my uncle. Well, I have Qi Feng brought here. Jiayan, just a moment. I'll let him tell you in person. "

Bocayan was silent, and his eyes fell coldly out of the window.

Qi Xiaocheng looked at his deep figure. His eyes turned slightly. He couldn't guess Bo Jiayan's idea. With his eyes drooping, Qi Xiaocheng picked up his cell phone and made a phone call. His voice was very angry: "what's the matter? I haven't brought it yet OK, I'll give you ten minutes. Is the spare time for waiting for you A bunch of losers. "

Qi Xiaocheng angrily hung up his mobile phone, and immediately laughed at Bo Jia: "Jia Yan, I'll bring it right away."

Bo Jiayan didn't say anything. How could he not see that Qi Xiaocheng's phone call was for him.

What he was weighing in his heart was what Bo Kun said to him. Now he really has no conclusive evidence to prove that Qi Feng's drug trafficking is related to Qi Xiaocheng.

On the garden corridor came three men in a hurry. Two of them were wearing black suits, cold looks and sunglasses. They were either thugs or bodyguards.

Walking in front of the two men, look some twinkle, back can't help rickets, some wilt lock.

Qi shaoxun leaned against the pillar in the corridor, holding a half burning cigarette between his fingers. Two people in black saw him and saluted him in a hurry.

"Young master."

Qi shaoxun lowered his eyes and didn't answer immediately. He slowly raised his wrist and took a puff of smoke. After a puff of smoke, his eyes fell on Qi Feng.