True Love Lasts

"Miss sang." The visitor stopped her, showed her work certificate, and politely made a gesture of "please come with us."

"Do you want to take any notes?" Sang Qingxia raised her eyes and looked at the policemen and inspectors in green uniform. She gave a weak smile and added, "I'm on bail. You can't catch me yet."

"Cough..." The policeman and inspector coughed in embarrassment, looked in the direction of the cafe, and then said, "this is what Mr. sang Xiang means. As long as you come out of the cafe, you will swear that he will formally file a lawsuit against you, so..."

Litigation?

Sang Qingxia's heart didn't hurt and he died directly.

"You still have to take a confession with us now, and then you can ask the guarantor to take you back, so Do you think so? " Because her guarantor is Feng Nanjie, the police and inspectors know that they can't get into trouble.

Sang Qingxia's eyes fall down lonely, not for the persistence of the police and inspectors, but for sang Xiang's decision that she is the murderer, and then can't wait to let her forgive?

"Uncle, I will show you the truth..." Turning around, sang Qingxia murmured a low sigh to the cafe, then faced the police and the inspector again, and slowly stretched out his hands, "I'll go back with you..."

Off hours.

Feng Nanjie has been working hard on documents, making her brain run as fast as possible and improving her efficiency to the highest level, but After all, still can not calm the bottom of my heart that restlessness.

With a bang, he finally couldn't help shaking his fist heavily on the table. Then he got up and directly opened the door and walked out of the president's office.

Outside, the lights are still bright, everyone is a look of hard work, there is no intention to get off work. And those guys who were forced to stay in the conference room before are holding a plan book, waiting for the review of Fengnan analysis.

"President..." Looking at Feng Nanxi coming, a high-level cadre at the head of the group quickly handed over the plan book, waiting for Feng Nanxi's response.

"Yes." Nodded, should be a, Phoenix South analysis will be his hand over the planning book is finished, a little read a few, looked at a few eyes, just snorted, "get off work."

People at the bottom were immediately relieved - OK! This job has been saved

If they can't satisfy the president today, they all know they won't have to come to work tomorrow!

Looking at that group of people leave, Feng Nan's eyebrows still don't stretch out. She looks at the direction of the secretary working group outside, and finally fixes her eyes on the assistant: "you - come here!"

Assistant a surprised, vision and Phoenix South analysis relative, quickly stand up from the seat, trot over.

"And she?" Phoenix South analysis sharp eyes in the office search for a circle, and finally a light cough, pretended to unintentionally asked a.

"Who?" Assistant a Leng, immediately reaction, for his dull scared out a cold sweat, "Qingxia just received a phone call out I, I just gave her the ointment. "

She must have done what the president ordered at the first time!

"Out?" Phoenix South analysis eyebrow Cu Cu Cu, turn round toward the outside already dark down of the sky saw one eye, finally can't help but ask her, "where did she go?"? Didn't you arrange a place for her? "

He can't understand sang Qingxia's temper. Now she certainly doesn't want to go back to his villa. Although he can force her to come, but He didn't want to upset her.

So he simply arranged a small apartment outside and asked the assistant to move in. Then he pretended to be the assistant's home and asked sang Qingxia to move in

Although the whole process is a bit troublesome, there is no denying that he can only trust sang Qingxia to his assistant.

When he looks at people, he usually makes no mistakes.

"She should have promised me." The assistant looked down and thought about it, replied respectfully, and thought of Sang Qingxia's look when she answered the phone. He deliberately said, "president, I always feel that she took the phone and went out a little It's weird. "

Sang Qingxia sat on the narrow chair in the police station and repeated the question to them many times. Only when she was hungry did they stop questioning.

"Are you finished?" Looking at the boxed lunch that the police and inspectors began to distribute, sang Qingxia, who had been silent for a long time, could not help talking.

After they asked, they had hung her on this chair for a long time. It was estimated that if she hadn't opened her mouth, they would have regarded her as air.

"It's over, it's over." The policeman and inspector stood up awkwardly, quickly removed the lock from the stool and looked at the sky outside the window. "Miss sang, if you don't stay here tonight, you'd better call the bailee to answer it now..."

Or it's detention here.

"Can't I go back by myself?" Sang Qingxia's brow frowned - let Feng Nanjie pick it up? This It's a bit of a dilemma."Hey, hey, this is against the rules." The man laughed, rubbed his hands, and handed the phone to the Bureau, "Miss sang, or you'd better take it? Don't make it difficult for us, will you? "

As he spoke, he took the initiative to dial Feng Nanxi Sang Qingxia sighed. He was silent and did not speak any more.

When she received the call from the police and the police, Feng Nanjie was sitting on the sofa in the office, playing with the sapphire ring in her hand. Once the ring was put on her hand, he could feel where she was, but now

The more he thought about it, the more bored he was.

Feng Nanxi didn't have dinner. After work, he sat in the dark office all the time. He recalled every bit about sang Qingxia in his mind, but he could never solve a mystery - what's good about sang Qingxia, but no one can replace him

Why, the more he cares, the less she cares?

He can't understand her more and more.

"I see. I'll be right there." Put down the phone, Phoenix South analysis low sigh, put the ring in his pocket, picked up the car key on the table and went out.

Sang Qingxia, wait for me.

I'll give each other one last chance.

In the police and Inspection Bureau, sang Qingxia looks at the group of police and inspectors who are picking up food. He sits powerlessly on one side, waiting for Fengnan to pick them up.

Is he really going to pick it up?

He's here. Would she like to say something to him?

A struggle between powerlessness and powerlessness continues

She looked up at the dark sky outside and felt a dull pain in her heart - my uncle didn't believe her

She can't let her uncle distrust her like this! She wants to know the truth!