Zhou Ruiming followed him into Lei's office in a hurry, and as soon as he sat down behind the desk, Zhou Ruiming couldn't wait to close the door.

"Mr. Lei, I have already done what you have to do. ”

He flipped through the stack of documents on his right, opened the top one, took out his pen and held it in his hand, and said without looking back: "Well, remember to put it on my desk before you get off work." ”

"Mr. Lei, do you really want to do this?" Zhou Ruiming's face was like a layer of gray oil paint.

He signed at the cashier's office, raised his head and stared at Zhou Ruiming hesitantly: "What do you mean by this?"

"We didn't find Miss Guan's ashes at all, why do you want to get one out to lie to your wife?" Zhou Ruiming thought about it and decided to say it.

He closed the document, held the pen between his two hands, and frowned slightly: "Didn't Guan Moxiang jump into the sea?"

"Yes, someone saw her jump into the sea with their own eyes, but her body has not been found until now!" Zhou Ruiming said with an embarrassed face.

He turned his chair to the windowsill, looked at the rows of buildings across from him, and asked thoughtfully, "What do you think is her chance of survival?"

Zhou Ruiming was speechless.

"Guan Moxin has become chattering about her sister's affairs. She kept saying that when she saw Guan Moxiang, eighty percent of them were hallucinations caused by excessive longing. We've made a lot of efforts, and no one has seen her since Guan Moxiang jumped into the sea. Do you tell me that she is still alive? All her money, luggage, and passport books are kept in the hotel room, if she is really alive, will she not go back to get them? Do you think that she was rescued from the sea like the TV series? Don't you think all this is too dramatic?" He turned around again, threw the pen in his hand on the table, and looked at Zhou Ruiming with burning eyes.

Zhou Ruiming's face turned blue and white for a while, and he couldn't answer.

"I believe Guan Moxiang is dead. A spasm swept across his face, and his gaze fell coldly on Zhou Ruiming's face. "I guess this should have ended sooner. ”

"But Mr. Lei, haven't you always loved Miss Guan the most?"

The corners of his mouth drooped in displeasure: "My love for her has ended with her not saying goodbye. ”

"You are doing this to make Miss Guan's sister, your wife, believe that her sister is dead. Why the hell?"

"Ruiming!" his face fell, "There are too many questions you asked today. ”

"But......" Zhou Ruiming wanted to speak and stopped.

"There's already a crazy patient at home, I don't want to see a second one!" he sighed faintly, and the haggard look of Guan Moxin lying on the bed this morning with a sickly face appeared in front of him. Last night she had a high fever all night and talked nonsense all night.

"Got it, Mr. Ray. Zhou Ruiming nodded and walked out respectfully.

As soon as he left, Lei Changhao opened the drawer on his left hand side and took out the lily-shaped bracelet from the bottom drawer, which he found in Yuqing's room.

Ink incense. He whispered the name, as if its owner had been so far away from him.

Guan Moxin lay groggily on the bed for a long time, until the ringtone of her mobile phone woke her up. She feebly took the phone next to her, picked it up and listened to it without looking at it.

"Hey. ”

"Mo Xin, it's me, I'm Su Yinxi. His voice came from the microphone, calm and clear.

"Oh. ”

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

"I have a bit of a fever. She raised a hand to her forehead and tested the temperature, feeling much better now than she had been tossing for half a night yesterday.

"Ah, do I want to take you to the doctor?"

"I'm fine. She said weakly. "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"I saw the news on the Internet that your sister committed suicide by jumping into the sea...... I've asked someone to send me a newspaper, would you like to read it?"

"About my sister?" she lifted herself in surprise, but as soon as she did, her arms could not support the weight of her body, and she fell limply on the bed.

"Yes, but you're sick now, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to take it, or you give me the address, and I'll send you a courier." ”

"Good. She answered without thinking, and then gave him an address.

"Remember to check it then. Don't bother you to rest, goodbye. ”

After closing the thread, she closed her eyes, feeling that her body was in an ethereal state, becoming very light and weak, and what she remembered in her mind was the scene of last night. She didn't expect that she had a high fever in the middle of the night, and the person who took care of her was actually Lei Changhao. He not only fed himself medicine and water, but also took a towel to wipe the cold sweat on her face.

The sound of the door pushing in interrupted her reverie. She struggled to open her eyes and found that it was Feng's mother who walked in with a tray.

"Young grandma, how is your illness? The young master instructed me to bring you medicine, if you still feel very uncomfortable, I will call the doctor to come and see you?" Feng's mother was expressionless as always, and said to her coldly.

"I'm already feeling better. She licked her dry, pale lips.

Mama Feng put the tray down on her bedside table, handed her the plastic cup containing the white pill, and watched her take the medicine.

As soon as she took a sip of water, Mama Feng coldly stretched out her arm and put it on her forehead, almost so frightened that she couldn't hold the cup.

"Doesn't Grandma Young like me touching you?" Mama Feng said stiffly.

"No......" she muttered, for some reason she had a feeling of trepidation when she first saw Feng's mother. She turned around and asked, "When will Lei Changhao come back?"

Mama Feng's sharp eyes immediately swept to her face, and she was so frightened that she was silenced: "The young master said that he would come back after work today." Is there anything wrong with the young grandmother?"

"No...... I'm okay looking for him!" She quickly put her finished cup back on the tray.

Feng Ma glanced at her and quickly took the tray away.

Feng ...... Mother. Seeing that Mama Feng had already walked to the door, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly called Mama Feng.

Mama Feng got up and stopped, her slightly wrinkled face showing a little doubt.

"If there's a courier for me, remember to give it to me. She remembered Su Yinxi's words and said with some uneasiness.

"What is it?" Mama Feng turned her back to her.

"It's a newspaper...... she said softly and clearly, and quickly added, "it's a very important newspaper!"

"Got it, young grandma, you can rest more. Feng Ma's voice has always had no temperature and no ups and downs.

She thought about the newspaper in her heart, but under the effect of the medicine, she slowly fell asleep.