Love Report: My Dear Mr.Qin

Zhou Ya's identity seemed to be confirmed after a verification, and Qin Yang was guilty of her, so he turned a blind eye to everything. The whole Qin family was polluted by her.

Even the old housekeeper felt that he couldn't stand it and took the initiative to resign.

"What's the matter?" asked Qin Yang. The old housekeeper has stayed in Qin Yang for nearly ten years. Now he is old. Do you have any children? Where can he go? "

The old housekeeper smiled simply and honestly, "there are two mu of land in my hometown. I've saved my pension these years. It's okay."

"..." Qin Yang knew that he couldn't stand Zhou Ya's arrogance every day. He didn't like it, so he wanted to leave.

Zhou Ya forced the old housekeeper who was always good at talking to resign... He shook his head reluctantly. Since the old man wanted to go, let him go, so that he wouldn't feel better if he had to look at Zhou Ya's face every day here. "Well, I won't keep you, but..." he took an envelope out of the drawer, "There's a bank card in here. Take it anyway and call me if there's anything urgent," Qin Yang said softly.

The old housekeeper's eyes were red. "OK, boss, I'll see you later."

The old man of nearly ten years left like this. Qin Yang was very unhappy.

After the old housekeeper left, the house seemed to be getting colder and colder. Qin Yang finally couldn't help calling Zhou ya to the study to talk to her.

As soon as Zhou Yayi entered the door, Qin Yang whispered "sit down" as when he called her to the study last time

Push the tea cup in front of Zhou ya. He said slowly, "this is the newly picked tea this year. How about you try it."

It turned out that she invited herself to taste tea... Zhou Ya's hanging heart slowly put down and took a sip of the tea cup. She said, "it's not bad."

"What about this cup?" he pushed her a teacup.

Zhou Ya took a drink and wrinkled her face. "What's this? What's in it? It's so hard to drink..."

"Added soda," Qin Yang said.

"Good tea and soda... It's terrible."

Qin Yang smiled, "so it's better to drink tea in a plain and introverted way. If you add soda, it will be difficult for people to stand." he took a sip of his tea cup and looked up at her slightly. "People are the same. It's easy to get along with people in a plain and introverted way. It won't make people feel unbearable, just like tea with soda."

When Zhou Ya tasted tea to this extent, she could hear it no matter how stupid she was. It was beating her.

But recently, there have been too many frictions between her and Qin Yang, so she can't create new problems. Zhou Ya can only bear it first and say kindly, "yes, I understand what it means. I'll pay attention to it in the future."

Qin Yang nodded, hoping that she would converge as she said.

Out of the study, Zhou Ya changed her face. She knew who had said bad things about herself in front of Qin Yang. It was the old housekeeper. The old things resigned and had to show her... There were all kinds of contradictions between her and Qin Yang. Now Zhou Ya blamed those contradictions on the old housekeeper. The more she returned to her room, the more she felt angry. Finally, she talked to herself like a vicious man Said, "old man, see how I treat you!"

The old housekeeper who has embarked on the journey home may not know that his life is coming to an end.

The old housekeeper looked at the scenery outside the train and imagined the comfortable days after returning to his hometown. Before he left, he said to Qin Yang, "it's not easy for Miss Zhou to be here alone. You have to bear more for some things. She has a poor life experience."

The old man didn't speak ill of Zhou ya, but he became her vent of anger. She cursed him again and again in the room, hoping that he wouldn't live until tomorrow morning.

She called an Mingde, the poor bastard abandoned by the family. He needed an outlet to vent his dissatisfaction, that is... Killing.

The old housekeeper's phone number was found in the contact book of the domestic servant, and Zhou Ya sent it to an Mingde.

The old housekeeper received a phone call on the train saying that he forgot to take something important and asked him to get off at the next station in front.

We'll be home in two more stops, the old housekeeper thought, so he got off the bus in front according to what he said on the phone.

He waited at the agreed place, next to some small houses built by farmers to live in the autumn harvest. This season seems a little desolate. A large area of land is empty, and there is no human shadow.

Seeing the old man waiting on the edge of the ridge, an Mingde went over to confirm his name, and then told him that things were in the car in front. He couldn't drive here. Let him go and pick them up.

The old housekeeper didn't expect someone to hurt him, so he followed him without defense. As a result, he came to an Mingde's old car. When he got into the car to find something, he was broken by a hammer.

The police came to Qin Yang's house at more than 10 p.m. they brought the relics of the old housekeeper and asked Qin Yang to send someone to confirm the identity of the dead with them.

"Dead?" Qin Yang looked at each other in surprise.

"Yes, the body found by a desolate ridge has been dead for more than 24 hours," said the policeman. "He has your business card in his pocket, so we came to disturb..."

Qin Yang couldn't believe it. "How did he die?" he asked.

"According to our colleagues, it may be robbery and murder."

The old housekeeper is so old that no one will go out with a lot of money. How can gangsters aim at him?

"Where was it killed?" he asked.

The police reported the location, only one stop from the old housekeeper's hometown.

How could he get off early? And when he was only one stop away from his home... Qin Yang felt that there were many doubts about it. "That place was only one stop away from his destination. He wouldn't get off for no special reason. Would it be murder?" he said.

The police were also stunned. His idea was creepy, probably murder.

But the old housekeeper is always easy-going and has no enemies. How can someone murder an old man? Everyone is puzzled.

"Mr. Qin, now someone needs to go to the bureau with us. Do you think any of your subordinates can come with us when they are free?"

"I'll go with you." Qin Yang put on his clothes, stood up and said.

President Qin personally went to confirm the identity of the dead with them... The police felt a little frightened.

However, it's really moving for a big man to pay so much attention to his old housekeeper.

It was urgent. Qin Yang and his family quickly came out of the house.

Zhou ya, who was hiding upstairs, stood up secretly when she heard the sound of closing the door. A frightening smile opened at the corner of her mouth.

Finally, the old guy died. She thought that there would be no such villains who would confuse black and white to speak ill of her in front of Qin Yang.

An Mingde has been doing things cleanly since his temperament changed greatly. Unlike Li Meng, he only knows to make a belated attack!

She turned back to the room, closed the door and listened to the music happily. Her mood was not affected at all by the death of the old housekeeper.

When Qin Yang arrived at the police station, he lifted the white cover cloth on the old housekeeper. The old housekeeper looked particularly miserable when he was beaten. Qin Yang clenched his hands holding the cover cloth.

Looking at the tragic situation of the body, he was more sure that the old housekeeper's death was not as simple as robbery and murder, because no criminal would give such a heavy hand for a little money, which can be said that every time he hit the old housekeeper with a strong hatred

Who on earth did it? Qin Yang wants to know.