The President's two-faced adorable wife

Why do you like Jiesheng?

He is a dandy, ignorant, childish and arrogant. There seems to be nothing to be desired except for the impeccable appearance of that face.

Shubeibei admitted that he was seduced by beauty in the beginning, but he was too kind to her, even though he was unexpectedly disinterested in some aspects. Later, Xie Sheng drove her out of the house, but finally realized that he was wrong. It was really cute to apologize. Shubeibei just couldn't hate that shameless appearance.

Xie Sheng is dead? Who said Jiesheng was dead! So speechless, you deserve to be a secretary all your life!

"Sister Beibei, if you're OK, make a noise." Tang Yaya knocked on the door outside the lounge, but she didn't get any response. She looked back at Jun Liang standing outside in some embarrassment.

Beth also tried to knock on the door, but there was no response. She wanted to come over to thank shubeibei in person today, but she heard about it as soon as she came.

She saw Xie Sheng and Shu Beibei sitting together in the competition. She thought they had a good relationship. Unfortunately

Jun Liang stood at the door and opened the door directly with the key that the staff wanted to come.

Shubeibei was sitting in the sofa with her knees in her arms and frowning, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Shubeibei, I'm here to talk about signing the contract." Jun Liang took a breath and pondered over the saying that shubeibei was not too uncomfortable I should like you to promise me. "

Shubeibei raised his eyelids, turned his head to stare at the source of the sound. In response, when Junliang mentioned the name of Jiesheng, he finally moved: "get out."

Jun Liang, a 30 year old man, was so surprised by shubeibei that he took a step back subconsciously.

Covered by the eyes, it was like being thrown into the water with ice, which made the flesh ache.

But shubeibei finally did not sit there, she stood up and scanned a circle, locked Ye Qingxuan who had not left: "you come here for me."

Ye Qingxuan stood with his hands down, and seemed to be uncomfortable with shubeibei's eyes: "has Miss Shu decided whether to participate or not."

"Take me to his body." Shubeibei approached a few steps and gave a cold command.

Ye Qingxuan dropped his eyes and shook his head: "the body is swollen, or don't look at it."

"You make a fool of me?" Shubeibei has completely ignored the image of "shubeibei", and instantly regained the appearance of crazy old man. "These two days are cool, and the floating corpse has swelled out of the water for at least three days. Xie Sheng was with me at 10 o'clock last night, taking into account his drinking and driving time. It was in the middle of the night in the river

Tang Yaya and Betty were shocked by such a shubeibei, and even Mr. Lin opened his eyes in surprise.

Ye Qingxuan, who knows the true identity of shubeibei, is still the same as before, still does not look up I hit the bridge post and fell down. My face is rotten. I want to say blisters, you're easy to accept. "

"That's really troublesome, Secretary Ye." Shubeibei grabbed Ye Qingxuan's collar and pushed him back, "Jiesheng told me you were his bodyguard. Where were you when he had an accident?"

"Working in a company." Ye Qingxuan replied fluently, "after the old man's accident, there are many variables in Xie's family. I have to deal with it."

"There's something wrong with the company. Does he still go out and have fun? Don't tell me that he loves playing. I know very well what position the old man has in his heart Shubeibei pushed Ye Qingxuan hard, and put him to the door, "you are not a man! Will you tell me the truth! If you don't tell me, I'll keep pestering you

Mr. Lin next to him was startled. She knew that ye Qingxuan resented women's saying of him because of the past things. In the past, Mr. Lin occasionally teased him, and ye Qingxuan would be angry. Now shubeibei said this --

Mr. Lin quickly pulled shubeibei to his back and held Ye Qingxuan's chest: "Qingxuan."

Ye Qingxuan really took a bit of anger: "I want to see how you pester me!"

"That means you are not telling the truth." Shubeibei instantly became calm and walked out with his mobile phone.

Ye Qing Xuan Leng for a while, this just reacts to come over, should say dead oneself did not lie! Although there are some flaws in shubeibei's routine, the problem is that his lies can't stand scrutiny at all. Even if the stalemate goes on like this, ye Qingxuan will show his faults.

He should have left after shubeibei's death notice! In the alley, the rumor maniac old three is good at words, which is really a bit tricky.

Shubeibei couldn't help saying that he left the studio and called Luo huaifeng: "where are you?"

Luo huaifeng on the other side sighed: "a Bei..."

"I want to see Xie Sheng's body." Shubeibei said simply, "you should still have contact with the people in the police station. Xie Sheng can't be in an accident. The police must be investigating."

"A Bei..." Luo huaifeng closed the computer and rubbed his eyebrows. "I confirmed it at the first time. It was indeed an accident. Now the body has been handed over to the crematorium."

"So fast!" Shubeibei ignored Tang Yaya and ran to his car, "in which crematorium! Don't tell me what happened to him in the morning. It's burnt out at ten o'clock! "After all, Huaibei didn't want to be cremated

Shubeibei immediately hung up the phone and drove away. She just doesn't bump into the south wall, doesn't look back, doesn't see Xie Sheng's people, she just doesn't believe it!

When he arrived at the crematorium, Luo huaifeng had already stood at the door. He pulled shubeibei, who wanted to rush in immediately, sighed in a deep voice: "go back, can we go back?"

Shubeibei grabs Luo huaifeng's finger and breaks it off. Without saying anything, she goes inside.

Luo huaifeng hugged shubeibei and forced her to stand in the same place: "I went to see it. People can't see it, but it's really Xie Zong to look at her eyebrows and eyes."

Shubeibei felt his feet tremble a little and reached out to hold Luo huaifeng.

Luo huaifeng also immediately let go of shubeibei and turned to hold her hand: "do you always believe me?"

"Ye Qingxuan said his face was destroyed. How do you know it was him?" Shubeibei was still stubborn, but stopped struggling hands.

"The identity documents are all general Xie's, and the undertaker Put him in order Luo huaifeng wanted to say that it was sewn, but hesitated for a moment and chose a word that didn't sound so tragic.

Shubeibei was still looking at the crematorium, not daring to move forward and refusing to retreat.

"I won't let you in. Remember him at his best." Luo huaifeng touched shubeibei's hair and held her gently in his arms.

He likes shubeibei. When the old and strange street gangster appeared in front of him as a girl, Luo huaifeng knew that his life was about to end.

At that time, she was just a girl. Well, he's finished in all sorts of ways.

But shubeibei could not hold anything but hate in his heart. He had to wait until she knew that it was good to love someone, and then he would make a formal confession to her.

Later, shubeibei learned to love, but it was not him who was cute.

Shubeibei didn't see Xie Sheng. She sat in the living room and looked at the sky outside. Her eyes suddenly hurt.

She should be crying, Xie Sheng is the person she loves, now suddenly left, should cry bitterly.

But shubeibei couldn't cry. Until now, he didn't feel the death of Jiesheng. It seemed that he just went on a business trip in advance and would come back.

"Cough." The red skull, who had been in the room for two minutes, coughed when he saw that shubeibei had been in a trance.

Shubeibei looked up stiffly and then went back. But after two seconds of silence, he suddenly grabbed the man's arm: "what's wrong with Jiesheng? You can find out!"

"Not only can I find out, I have already found out." The voice of the red skull is a little strange today, but the distraught shubeibei didn't notice it. He just cared about what the red skull said: "what is it?"

"Unexpected." The red skeleton just jumps out a few words and then calms down.

"I want to see him and go to the crematorium in the west of the city."

"You have a chance during the day." The red skeleton didn't use the sarcastic tone as before. Maybe considering her mood, she calmed down a lot.

"I'm afraid. But I want to see him with my own eyes. " "No matter what you're doing here today, I don't have time to play with you."

Red skeleton didn't say anything, so he followed her.

Naturally, shubeibei didn't want to pay attention to what the red skeleton was going to do. He drove ahead regardless of who was in the car.

In the daytime, she climbed into the crematorium, and didn't stop at night. Although her skill is not as good as Luo huaifeng and her strength is not great, she can always turn over the wall as a front runner.

The red skeleton was more stable than she came down, and raised its chin in one direction.

Shubeibei squeezed her eyes and saw that the mortuary was written in front of her. She took a quick look at the red skeleton and went on.

The mortuary lock is a little more troublesome than a domestic lock, but shubeibei still uses his own small clip to fix it in five minutes.

Although it belongs to a large-scale industry, it is a place where a lot of dead people are staying. The security guards only arranged two of them, and they are still dozing off.

It's very cold inside. Shubeibei is shivering to cover his face with a coat.

Red skeleton saw her like this, took off the windbreaker cover to her head, then checked the list, and finally stopped in front of a freezer.

After touching the handle of the freezer, shubeibei retracted and rubbed his hands. It seemed that it was too cold.

The red skeleton pulled hard, and the body covered with white cloth was placed in front of shubeibei.

She raised her hand to pull the white cloth, but the red skeleton pressed her first. The other hand pulled out the white cloth from the bottom: "it's better not to look at the face."

Shubeibei watched the red skeleton roll up the white cloth a little bit until he reached his neck.