"No, no, Mr. Si, don't torture me like this."

Bai Song Song desperately begged this high-ranking man, "I didn't mean to kill the one surnamed Qiao, no, it was the one surnamed Qiao who didn't kill me, it was she who pushed my hand to kill herself, the knife was given to me by her, it was her, let me hold her hostage ......"

But her words could only anger Si Shaofei even more.

"Smack!" almost immediately backhanded a hard slap, the man pinched her face and was furious, "Looking for a dead slut! Until now, you still dare to slander Ah Yan to exonerate herself! She handed you a knife and stabbed herself in the heart, are you an idiot and a fool?"

"Yes, it's true, Mr. Si, the knife was really given to me by that woman, please, please believe me once, believe me once, don't let people torture me again, please ......"

At this time, Bai Song Song was so painful and frightened that his face couldn't even speak, but Si Shaofei's tyrannical eyes didn't have the slightest pity for her, only the cold-bloodedness of the murderer who killed Qiao Yan.

I saw the next moment, he gently raised Bai Song Song's chin again, "Slut, you and I have been with me for three years, I still raised your face very well, although you can hardly move now, but this skin bag should be worth a few dollars, don't you like to raise a little white face and like men? I let you serve them every day, okay?"

The man's calm tone was cold and cruel.

He sneered and announced the trial of Bai Song Song almost word for word.

"Come on, get her a bed, and then go outside and find some beggars and homeless people to come over, ten people a day, and I'll give them a beautiful wife to sleep with for free." ”

"Yes, Mr. Si. ”

Seeing that Si Shaofei's subordinates were about to leave, Bai Song Song was so frightened that his teeth trembled so much that he couldn't even speak.

The next moment, her eyes were frightened, she struggled to get up from the ground, and couldn't stop kowtowing to Si Shaofei, picking his trouser legs, begging him not to be cruel to her like this.

But the man only kicked the woman on the ground with blood on her head in disgust.

"After all, it's a former first-line flower, it's really a pity to cheap those beggars, then go find a rich greasy old man to come over, let this cheap woman enjoy it, until when she earns back the money I spent on her!"

"No!" Bai Song Song screamed like ashes, and then she crawled to Si Shaofei's feet again, begging him with wide frightened eyes and crying blood, "Mr. Si, kill Song Song! Please, kill Song Song!"

"Get out!" Si Shaofei kicked the woman who soiled his shoes on the ground with disgust, and then sharply ordered the two bodyguards guarding Bai Song Song, "Look at it carefully, if this cheap woman dies within three years, I want you to be buried with you!"

"Yes, Mr. Si. ”

At this time, the eyes of the two guards looking at the almost naked Bai Song Song had become different.

"No, I don't want to live like this!No, Mr. Si, no, don't ......"

In this way, Bai Song Song's pleading voice rang behind Si Shaofei all the way until the door of the warehouse closed with a bang!

"What's the name of a woman! Mr. Si has already gone away! Be honest!"

"If you offend Mr. Si, you can still live for three years, it's already cheap for you! You look so beautiful, before you find an old man, don't let our two brothers play first, it's a pity. ”

"......Ahhh

Leaving from Bai Song Song, the man looked at the sunlight outside the warehouse and suddenly felt a little dazzling.

This reality shook his eyes.

When he returned to the hotel, he immediately instructed Wang Ye: "Transfer the surveillance in the corridor on the day of Ah Yan's accident." ”

Bai Song Song's words, although he didn't believe it, with his suspicious character, he would not let go of any suspicion.

That video starts with Qiao Yan coming out of the room and ends with being stabbed in the heart.

He looked at it several times with red eyes.

Especially the picture of Qiao Yan approaching Bai Song Song but being immediately held hostage, and how the knife finally pierced Qiao Yan's heart, he replayed it many times.

At that time, he was in the middle of it, and he didn't notice anything wrong, but today, from the third perspective, he keenly detected that Qiao Yan was hiding a knife under his wide shirt sleeve.

Then, the knife was also helped by Qiao Yan, and finally stabbed herself at an 'inadvertent' angle.

Why would she do it?

What else could she do but get her to the hospital?

Hospital...... Suddenly, an unbelievably bold idea exploded in the man's mind.

"Prepare a car! Go to the hospital!"

At this moment, Si Shaofei's voice was so rapid that even his breathing became burning and nervous.

He was going to the hospital to find the surgeon who operated on Qiao Yan that day.

It was at this time that he learned that the attending doctor had gone abroad, and on the second day after he had operated on Qiao Yan, he went abroad to study.

How could it be so coincidental!

The man's heart suddenly became more nervous, but this nervousness accompanied his incredible guess made him feel a little happy.

"Quick, Wang Ye, I don't care what method you use, before tonight, I want Ah Yan to be cremated in all the crematoriums in the imperial capital for a few days from after I left here to before I was buried. ”

"Yes, Mr. Si, I'll do it right away. ”

Waiting for Wang Ye to leave, Si Shaofei immediately ordered the driver to go to the suburban cemetery.

This is the first time a man has come during the day since Qiao Yan's burial.

The rays of the sun during the day are always too dazzling and realistic, and men are never willing to face Qiao Yan's death head-on.

"Yan. ”

The man spoke softly, and snuggled up to the tombstone of the person as usual at night, but the difference was that when he gently stroked Qiao Yan's photo today, a string trembled slightly in his heart.

"Yan, will you still be alive? You'll be alive, right? You're just scaring me, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I won't do anything to you again. ”

"Ah Yan, I miss you so much, I really miss you, I really know that I am wrong, I have already asked someone to help you Uncle Jiang clear his name, if you are still alive, as long as you don't leave me, I will promise you everything, as long as you don't leave me......"

The man kept muttering to himself, looking at the photo on Qiao Yan's tombstone.

He talked to her a lot, a lot of things that he wouldn't normally say......

Until eight o'clock in the evening.

Wang Ye, who was able to do things, brought the list of cremators that the man wanted.

"Mr. Si, my subordinates have already seen it, and there is no name of Miss Qiao. ”

Wang Ye's respectful words made the two big hands of the man who took the list tremble.

"No Ah Yan, Ah Yan was not cremated, she was not cremated!"

The man's trembling tail note was palpable with joy, and he looked at the list over and over again in disbelief, and even pinched himself hard again, proving that he was not dreaming.

"Ah Yan, you are still alive, you must still be alive!"

The man was so excited for a moment that he immediately ordered Wang Ye to take someone to open the tomb.

Now that a week has passed, Old Man Tang thinks that Si Shaofei has accepted this fact and has stopped sending people to monitor the cemetery.

Wang Ye moved very quickly, but in just half an hour, an urn came into the man's eyes.

"Ah Yan ......"

The man tried to take it out, but his hands were shaking.

He expects it to be empty inside.

But I'm afraid that there are really Qiao Yan's ashes inside.

Wang Ye has been standing respectfully behind him, looking at his master and looking at the urn as if it weighed a thousand pounds and couldn't pick it up, he didn't do it for a long time.

Finally, I don't know how long later, the man finally went to pick up the urn with red eyes and trembling hands.

This sudden weight made his heart sink rapidly!

"Ah Yan, it's not you, is it, right?

The man's face turned a little pale, and he opened the lid, as if he was going to the execution ground, and even his breathing was so nervous that he was suffocating.

"Smack!"

With this crisp sound, a pungent smell of lime suddenly rushed towards the man.

It's lime!

And not what ashes!

"Ah Yan is great, you must still be alive, they hid you, don't worry, I will find you, I will definitely find you!"

The man was almost crazy with excitement at the moment, he looked at the lime in the urn in his hand, and never felt that the lime smelled so good for a moment!

It smelled so good that he took a deep breath again.

"Ah Yan, you are really a naughty little thing, you will play hide and seek with me, see if I find it...... You little ass!"