"Hello?"

He Wan'er's voice came from the speaker, because the sound was amplified, coupled with the effect of surrounding the car, the sound of the slightest airflow between the lips was particularly obvious.

The hint of impatience hidden in the voice is also quite obvious.

Caijia was stunned, but out of professional habits, she still said politely and elegantly: "Miss He, I'm Caijia, about what you said last time......"

"I'm sorry, I wasn't available today. ”

Before Caijia finished speaking, He Wan'er's cold voice came from the stereo.

At this time, Cai Jiazhen was stunned - He Wan'er seemed to be really unhappy, not only was his voice so cold, but he also had an attitude of rejection.

It was very different from the polite attitude they had on the phone last time.

Cai Jia just wanted to speak, but suddenly heard a man on He Wan'er's side shouting: "You shrew, you can do everything about robbing corpses in the crematorium." ”

Then I heard a relatively young male voice, which seemed to be a little embarrassed: "This lady, please control your emotions, I am the policeman Ding Xiao, Shi Panshan is under my control, what problems do you have, let's sit down and talk slowly, okay? Don't act aggressively......"

The two of them seemed to be not far from He Wan'er, and their voices were very clear.

Caijia was thinking about what was going on, when she suddenly noticed that the melody as the background sound seemed to be a mournful music.

In fact, it was only ten seconds before and after, but the voice on the other end of the phone was so rich, and she could hear it very clearly because it was diffused by the speaker.

The brain received so much information at once, and Cai Jia lost the ability to think for a while.

"Okay, I'll get back to you when I'm free, goodbye. ”

He Wan'er spoke very quickly and perfunctorily, and then hung up the phone.

A few minutes passed, and Caijia was still thinking about the call just now.

What did she just hear? Where the hell was He Wan'er?

Absentmindedly coming down from the Inner Ring Road, Cai Jiaquan relied on his body and instinct to drive for more than ten years, successfully reversed into the garage, and then went up to the twenty-ninth floor from the underground parking lot.

The doorbell rang three times, and it was Meng Qianyang who opened the door for her.

He wore a slim black suit, and although he didn't wear a tie, he looked quite formal.

Caijia's expression was still a little trance, and Meng Qianyang had naturally taken the bag and clothes in her hand, and then approached slightly.

"Have you changed your perfume?" he said ...... today, taking a slight breath, "preserved fruit and rosin, right?"

Caijia came back to her senses and was stunned, but she didn't expect Meng Qianyang's first impression of this perfume to be the same as hers.

However, she didn't have the heart to discuss with him about the issue of pre-tone and post-tone, so she approached Meng Qianyang and whispered: "I originally wanted to ask He Wan'er to return things this weekend, and by the way, I made the mistake and let Mr. Mo meet with her, but I didn't expect it——"

She settled down and told Meng Qianyang about the phone call with He Waner ten minutes ago.

"I deduce that she is now at the Shipan Mountain Cemetery, and it seems that she has a conflict with someone. ”

Meng Qianyang's eyebrows jumped, and the indecent look just now became serious for a moment: "Something happened to her family, how could it be in that kind of place?"

"I don't know, but I can hear mourning on the phone, and there are people shouting and shouting, and it's a mess. Like, there were police officers at the scene. ”

The more Cai Jia spoke, the more he felt that something was wrong, and glanced at the location of Mo Chunshan's bedroom.

"You say, do you want to tell Mr. Mo?" she pulled Meng Qianyang and asked in a low voice.

"But Zheng Hongzhou is coming today," Meng Qianyang frowned, "Why don't I go and take a look, and you accompany the boss to pick up people?"

"Do you think you can hide it from him?" Cai Jiaxiu frowned slightly, "What reason do you want to find? And it takes an hour to climb the stone mountain here, will the far water not be able to save the near fire?"

"Then what should I do?" Meng Qianyang also lost his mind, "Why don't you call a familiar police officer in the city bureau first?"

"That's not how the boss's favor is used," Caijia disagreed, "Do you think you don't have to repay the favor?" Do you think that you are filming a YY TV series, and a phone call and a criminal police brigade will be dispatched for a trivial matter?"

The two discussed things, and for a while their voices became louder.

Mo Chunshan had just come out of the cloakroom, holding a long dark gray coat in his hand.

It was strange to see these two people in the hallway, still so close.

Meng Qianyang didn't say anything if he didn't do it, when did Caijia become fond of talking to him?

He knew that Meng Qianyang had a little thought about Caijia, but in his opinion, Caijia was not such an easily tempting person.

A woman who is accustomed to strong winds and waves and has a daughter and a marriage history at home, where is it so easy to capsize in Meng Qianyang's small gutter?

So he asked, "What are you two doing?"

Meng Qianyang was obviously shocked by his voice, and the next second he turned around and joked: "Boss, you are dressed like this today, you can really go directly to cut the ribbon." ”

Mo Chunshan quietly grabbed the tissue box at hand and threw it over, just hitting Meng Qianyang's head.

Then, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "What were you two talking about just now?"

Unexpectedly, it was ineffective to deliberately change the topic, so they glanced at each other, then turned their heads and replied in unison: "It's nothing!"

Mo Chunshan was stunned for a moment, then hooked the corners of his mouth and chuckled: "You guys have a tacit understanding." ”

"Why!"

The two responded in unison.

This time coincided, Caijia's face quietly turned red, but Meng Qianyang's face was much thicker, as if nothing had happened, and he smiled and looked at Mo Chunshan calmly.

Mo Chunshan's gaze narrowed between the two, and after a moment, he smiled: "I'll test your tacit understanding again." What were you talking about?"

Meng Qianyang was just about to answer, but Mo Chunshan raised his hand to stop: "Don't say it now, I'll count, you guys together." ”

Then the voice was full of playfulness: "One, two, three, say!"

Caijia: "Dadu River!"

Meng Qianyang: "Zheng Hongzhou!"

Cai Jia covered his face in shame, Meng Qianyang simply broke the jar and confessed directly: "Okay, we're talking about He Wan'er." ”

As he expected, Mo Chunshan's complexion obviously changed.

Meng Qianyang continued to add: "Sister Jia just called He Guan'er and asked her to return things, but there was a commotion on the phone, as if He Guan'er was in the funeral home. ”

"Yes, some people say she's snatching bodies. Caijia also paid and said.

"Snatching corpses?" Mo Chunshan frowned.

What is this woman messing around?

Writing a manuscript can sneak into his company and put a bug, a trip can encounter a criminal case, go to the plateau, and can almost be frozen into an ice snowman twice.

This troublesome physique is really invincible, no matter where she goes, she can't live in peace.

What are you playing this time around?