Shen Yan took a sip of wine and changed his sitting posture, "But just get the money, I will find someone to keep an eye on that scoundrel in the future, and don't cause trouble for your little sister." ”

"Okay, thank you. With Shen Yan here, Su Wanzheng felt very relieved and relieved.

He helped herself too much, Su Wanzheng always felt that she owed him a lot, and she thought that next time she must invite him to have a good meal.

"If you are sick, what are you polite to me. Shen Yan snorted, and then began to get down to business, "I will call you mainly about that, Song Liuxing." ”

Su Wanzheng put down the towel, her face in the mirror was vermilion, and her hair was obediently attached to both sides of her cheeks: "What's wrong with her?"

"Song Liuxing has recently received a large amount of money from the bank. ”

Her eyes lit up, and she tried to restrain her emotions and asked, "How small?"

"Three hundred thousand. ”

Su Wanzheng's pupils shrank slightly, and a thought popped up in her heart at the moment: "Xi Jiangran gave it to her?"

"It's not. ”

Her solemn expression softened for a moment, and she continued to listen to Shen Yan say: "I think it's strange, I asked someone to check the source of the account, it was an ordinary 30-year-old man, a company employee, surnamed Cui. ”

Su Wanzheng frowned, sat down on the toilet lid, and frowned seriously: "Let's not talk about how Song Liuxing and the clerk met, even if they did, how could they transfer so much money to her at once?"

Shen Yan slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette: "And I briefly investigated his monthly salary and living environment, the standard of living is medium to low, I don't think he has the ability to pay such a large amount of expenses." ”

"So ......"

"This clerk should be just a front in case someone looks down the account for anything. There was someone else who really transferred money to Song Liuxing. ”

Su Wanzheng gasped, and she suddenly felt that her back was gloomy.

If there is such a person, it is inevitably too deep.

Shen Yan slowly spat out the smoke ring and said slowly: "Although I don't know what Song Liuxing did, but with such a large sum of money, the transaction in this is definitely not simple." ”

"Could this have anything to do with Xi Jiangran?" asked Su Wanzheng with a slight frown.

Shen Yan bowed his head, which coincided with her thoughts: "I think it's very likely." The one she can get in touch with in Rongcheng and the one who has the ability to give her so much money is Xi Jiangran, isn't it?"

Su Wanzheng remembered that she met Song Liuxing in the community in the morning, she deducted the hourly work she had hired, and warned her not to ask Xi Jiangran for a penny again.

Could it be that Xi Jiangran knew about it, so he secretly used another person's account to transfer money to Song Liuxing?

The idea seems to make sense.

Su Wanzheng clenched her fists silently, but she didn't want to think so.

Shen Yan heard that she stopped talking, and asked again: "How about it, otherwise you will test your husband's tone, and I will continue to send someone to keep an eye on Song Liuxing?"

Su Wanzheng paused, then slowly responded "yes" and hung up the phone.

Brushing her hair and breathing a long sigh of relief, she pushed the door and walked out, just as she met Xi Jiangran entering the door of the room.

She stopped and stood at the bathroom doorway staring at him, her palms clutching the doorknob.

"Why didn't you blow dry your hair after washing?"

Xi Jiangran's eyes swept over her slowly dripping hair, took the towel in her hand, and rubbed it vigorously twice.

After wiping, I saw that the woman was still standing there motionless, thinking about something with a blank look in her eyes.

Her bathed skin is particularly white, without makeup, the clear apricot eyes under the eyelashes are drooping, the lip flaps have faded the usual gorgeous red, and a wisp of pink is faint, looking delicate and pitiful.