Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"Dongyu, many things are not as simple as they seem on the surface." Han Qilu suddenly said.

Hearing, Liu Dongyu sat up straight, arguing: "I don't understand, you don't like her, it's not your fault. She committed suicide because she didn't cherish her life. Isn't it that simple?"

Han Qilu shook his head and looked at the road intently: "You don't know who Xiang Mankui is, I know very well. She did not commit suicide to show me, but demonstrated."

"Demonstration?" Liu Dongyu was shocked: "Is anyone else demonstrating with their lives?"

"Isn't this a very common thing?" Han Qilu's face remained as usual: "Xiang Mankui is someone who can definitely do this kind of thing. If she wants to see me in the future, or if there is something to help me, if I don't agree, she just has to When the suicide incident happened for me, Han's stock would fall several points."

Several points sound small, but they are all worth hundreds of millions of dollars! No matter how wealthy the Han family is, they cannot withstand the malicious slander of a caring person.

Of course Liu Dongyu didn't know this.

"Then... will you listen to her from now on?" Liu Dongyu asked hesitantly.

Han Qilu curled his lips disdainfully: "If she really dared to do that, unless she was at the end of the road. But even if she did that, she would ruin the future of herself and her family, and the loss of the Han family would be made up soon. ."

If a vicious news can bring down the Han family, then the Han family does not deserve to be the leader of City A.

"Then why are you right... (slowly to manager Chai

"Because of guilt." Before Liu Dongyu asked, Han Qilu directly replied: "No matter how you say, her suicide can't be separated from me. Although Xiangjia is declining, it is still somewhat influential. If I'm welcome, Xiang The family is also very difficult."

Liu Dongyu seemed to understand but not.

In his previous life, there were only two things, fighting and surfing the Internet. He still saw too little on the dark side of life.

When I returned to Han's house, the time had already pointed to four o'clock in the morning. Han Qilu walked up the stairs with a tired face, but saw An Chuxia sitting at the door of his room.

Such a person suddenly appeared at the door of the room. If it weren't for the moonlight tonight, Han Qilu would really be scared by her.

When he stepped forward, An Chuxia remained motionless. Reminiscent of Xiang Mankui who was lying motionless on the ground at the time, Han Qilu suddenly felt a little flustered.

He squatted down quickly and stretched out his hand to probe An Chuxia's breath.

Breathe evenly. Han Qilu breathed a sigh of relief.

He was the last person to call Xiang Mankui before committing suicide. If Xiang Mankui died, he would be taken by the police for investigation. So when he saw the blood on the ground, he was really flustered.

But the panic is not the same as the panic when he noticed that An Chuxia was motionless just now.

Actually fell asleep here.

Han Qilu stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, her hair was a bit messy, he wanted to stretch out his hand to straighten it out, just at this moment An Chuxia's head was slightly tilted, just avoiding his hand.

The next second, An Chuxia opened his eyes quickly, his eyes as alert as a cat awakened by the sound of a mouse.

Fearing to scare her, Han Qilu almost opened her eyes and said, "It's me."

The lights in the corridor were turned off, and only a little moonlight spilled in through the windows at the end of the corridor, paving the place with a hazy light.