Just after six o'clock in the evening, Wu Junke and Ning sat on the sofa in the living room.

Wu Junke puts the computer on his lap and replies to work emails.

The quiet man tilted his head, leaned on Wu Junke's shoulder, and tilted his head to apply a mask.

Now Wu Junke tries his best to push off unnecessary socializing, and goes home as early as possible after work every day. Even like this, no one spoke, and he felt relieved and happy when everyone was busy.

The computer prompted that there was a new email, and Wu Junke clicked on it to see it. After reading it several times, his eyebrows twisted. His expression also became solemn.

"How is this old Zhou?" Wu Junke's eyes did not take off the computer screen.

Wear the mask quietly, the mouth movement should not be too large, and the speech is a little unclear. "Why did you suddenly ask Lao Zhou that he was here? ”

"Hmph, I think it's quite capable. ”

Jing Jing felt that Wu Junke's tone of voice was very strange, and he sat up straight and took off the mask on his face. "What's wrong?"

"See for yourself. Wu Junke quieted the computer on his lap.

Quiet's face was full of the essence on the mask paper, and her eyes were a little blurry, she pulled out a few sheets of tissue paper and looked at them while wiping them. The essence on her face became less and less, but her unimaginable expression became heavier and heavier. She also watched it several times.

"Impossible, Lao Zhou wouldn't do such a thing. ”

"Time, place, the content of the transaction, how much money he charged, how to pay, how could it be impossible that so many photos were taken at the transaction site?" Wu Junke had already characterized this matter.

Wu Junke turned around to find his phone.

Quietly took advantage of Wu Junke's lack of attention and forwarded the email to his mailbox. "Who's the sender? Do you know?"

Wu Junke took the computer and looked at it again. "The sender certainly didn't use his own mailbox. ”

"This is a frame-up, why don't senders use their own mailboxes?"

Recently, such emergencies have been too intensive, and the impact is stronger than the wave, and the quiet is panicked by such a menacing wave, and even a little powerless to parry.

"Framed? It's all real evidence. Wu Junke picked up his phone.

Quietly watched Wu Junke pick up the phone and snatch the phone. "No matter what, Lao Zhou has been in the company for so many years, should we find out internally. ”

"Does this still need to be investigated? Is it because he has been in the company for so many years, and he caught this time, but what about the ones that he didn't catch? I can't ignore such a person. "Wu Junke's businesslike appearance is here again.

"That's it, I'll go to Lao Zhou and ask, and then I'll talk about it when I've figured things out. "Quiet was in a state of short circuit, and she couldn't think of anything but procrastinate.

"Quiet, it's business!"

"Yes, I know it's a business matter, and we've always had a clear distinction between public and private. But can you treat it as a private matter this time, let me find out first, okay?" Quiet was in chaos, she only had two thoughts, one, this matter is not simple. Second, she felt that she had to keep Lao Zhou and couldn't be like Lin Weiyu anymore.

Quiet was holding the phone behind the back of one hand, and the other hand grabbed Wu Junke's sleeve. "I have worked with Lao Zhou for so many years, and I know his personality. Even if he did something wrong this time, I believe there must be a reason, so you can give me some time to find out?"

The quiet panic, like a quail, made Wu Junke unbearable, and he softened his attitude. "Quiet, I know you're protecting your men, but you've seen it yourself, and the evidence is in front of you. No matter how you try to find out, facts are facts. No matter what kind of secret he has, he did it, which is to harm the interests of the company. Calling the police is the only thing I can do, if I have wronged him, let the relevant departments investigate. ”

Although Wu Junke's tone softened, his position remained unchanged.

"If one day, I do such a thing, will you also resolutely call the police to arrest me?"

"How could you possibly do such a thing. ”

"If I could, would you call the police to arrest me?"

"How could I have caught you!"

"Then you should treat me as if I did a good job this time, and you should give me a chance. "Quiet begging. For Lin Weiyu, she was tense that day, but today she couldn't provoke Wu Junke.

"How can this be the same?"

"Please, or else, I'll go find Lao Zhou now. I'll ask clearly, if it's really him who did it, you can call the police. ”

Wu Junke didn't speak.

"Would it be nice to give me a night's time. ”

"Lao Zhou did such a thing, he should have thought that there was such a result, this is a causal cycle. ”

"Don't you talk about human feelings? Isn't everything only about cause and effect, the law is nothing more than human feelings, I didn't ask for anything too much, I just asked for a night's time, can't you just sell me face?"

Wu Junke was silent again.

Quietly stood up and returned the phone to Wu Junke. "I'll go out to find Lao Zhou now, and if I still have weight in your heart, give me a night. Early tomorrow morning, you call the police. ”

Wu Junke finally agreed to the quiet request with a tacit attitude.

After talking quietly, he ran back to his room to change his clothes, and then prepared to go out.

"I'll send you there. Wu Junke walked to the door and took his coat.

"No, I'll do it myself. "Quiet, Wu Junke's principle of not selling affection is a little uncomfortable.

"Are you angry?" Wu Junke took a quiet hand.

"Nope. Quietly pulled his hand out of Wu Junke's hand and sat on the shoe changing bench to put on his shoes.

"Then why didn't you let me send you, are you angry with me?" Wu Junke seemed to suddenly realize that Quiet would be angry.

Stand up quietly after putting on your shoes. "We'll talk about it later, and I hope you keep your word and wait until tomorrow morning. ”

"I ......"

Before Wu Junke could speak, he quietly closed the door and left.

Wu Junke looked at the closed door, and calm returned to the house. But he wasn't calm again.

Quietly said: They will talk about it later. He kept wondering what that meant, he just thought they had just discussed things at work.

……

Quietly got into the car, he called Lao Zhou, excused himself that there was something wrong with his customer, and asked Lao Zhou where he was.

Lao Zhou said at home.

Jing Jing called Yang Yilan again.

Finally, I called Wang Anchor again. After Wang Anchor and Lin Bo finished eating together, they quietly said that he and Lin Bo would also go to Lao Zhou's house.

Before she hung up the phone, Wang Anchor asked her if she wanted to inform Jing Wenyuan to go with her, and many people came up with ideas.

Jing categorically refused, in addition to Lin Weiyu's matter, she had already resisted Jing Wenyuan, and there were some unspeakable abnormalities.

She said a lot more to Wang Anchor, don't let Jing Wenyuan know about it first.

When she was quiet in front of Lao Zhou's house, she heard the noise of men and women inside, she stood and listened for a while, and after two minutes, there was a sudden loud noise, followed by no movement.

Jing Jing was afraid that something would happen, so she banged on the door loudly, but she didn't see anyone open the door for a long time, and she was about to call Lao Zhou, and the door opened.

Lao Zhou opened the door, with hair like a chicken nest. The disheveled clothes showed signs of pulling, and he saw Quiet's expression that was so complicated that he couldn't control himself.

Old Zhou was at the door, motionless.

Quietly, he pushed open the door and went in.

After entering the entrance of Lao Zhou's house, there was a dining room first, and the dining table was full of open take-out boxes, and the ashtrays were stuffed with cigarette butts.

Walking inside is the living room, Lao Zhou's ex-wife Yu Xiaoman is standing in the middle of the living room, the TV originally hung on the background wall, the screen is lying on the floor, quietly guessing that the huge response just now should come from the TV that has been killed.

Yu Xiaoman and Tranquility have had several encounters. They also know each other.

Quietly took the initiative to greet Yu Xiaoman. "Hello. ”

Yu Xiaoman crossed his hands in front of his chest and squinted at the quiet. "Huh"

Lao Zhou closed the door and followed. "Ann, why are you here, my house is a bit of a mess, and there's something going on. ”

"I see, it's okay, you talk first. I'm looking for you for something, too, or I'll wait for you downstairs. Quietly turned and walked out the door.

"No, how cold is it downstairs? It's warm to lie under the covers and talk. Yu Xiaoman spoke in a strange manner.

"Yu Xiaoman, what nonsense are you talking about, this is my colleague!" Lao Zhou scolded Yu Xiaoman for such a filthy slander.

Silence ignored it and continued to walk out the door.

Yu Xiaoman quickly caught up and stopped the quiet. "I have a weak heart, don't go! I said that Zhou Zheng is so good, and he wants to divorce me after eating the scales? He will force me to sign at any time when he leaves the house, and it is really a coincidence that I came today, and the reason has been found. ”

Lao Zhou broke out. "Yu Xiaoman, you are also a person with a higher education, don't be like an ignorant woman and child, except for being suspicious, what else will you do? Even if you don't give me face, please save some face for yourself!"

Yu Xiaoman, who looked a little thin, had great strength, and he didn't break free for a long time. She thought that if she flipped through the yellow calendar before going out today, it would be a day when it was not suitable to go out and communicate with couples.

"Miss Yu, please let go. "Quiet saw that she couldn't break free, and she didn't struggle anymore.

"Let it go, I'm afraid I want to get out of here now, make room for you, are you adulterers so impatient?" Yu Xiaoman's foul language was one after another.

It was only after being quiet for a second that I believed that it turned out that Lao Zhou's depiction of Yu Xiaoman's exaggerated behavior for so many years was natural and additive.

"I said, Zhou Zheng loves work so much, he goes out early and returns late every day, people are late and leave early, he can't wait to sleep in the company 24 hours a day, it turns out that he doesn't want to sleep in the company, he wants to sleep with you in the company!"

Yu Xiaoman was driven crazy by his own imagination.

Quiet is not angry, but feels a little funny. She wondered how this woman's mind had sketched out these plots in such a short period of time. This fullness of tension is too much in line with the characteristics of neurosis. "Miss Yu, our company doesn't have a bed, so we can't sleep?"