Spirit. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This word has different meanings in the eyes of different people, whether positive or negative, reflecting the state of mind of the person.

Zhao Yafang couldn't talk about her state of mind, she couldn't even reach the most basic peace of mind.

In the past, she was absolutely worthy of the word spirit in front of friends and classmates. Graduated from Donghai University of Technology with a master's degree, his family is well-off, his father runs the construction industry, has a cement factory worth 60 million yuan under his name, and his mother is the party secretary of Xicheng District, Yunyang City.

This kind of family background is enough for most ordinary people to look up to. In the eyes of others, Zhao Yafang is Bai Fumei in the standard sense.

is also because she grew up with a golden key, so she lacks in the way she behaves in the world.

Not only is he competitive and willful, but he also can't see what lies deeper beneath the surface. She also thought that Wang Houcai was a good man who loved her deeply...... She has never considered Wang Houcai's past and the purpose of this man's pursuit of himself.

Just when she was longing for a happy family after marriage, Wang Houcai suddenly committed suicide.

Zhao Yafang cried all night. She couldn't figure it out, didn't he love herself? Had he never thought about his own happiness?

The more you can't figure it out, the easier it is to get into the nitty-gritty.

She was relieved from her grief and recalled what happened to Wang Houcai before he committed suicide. And thinking is actually very weird. Under the influence of emotions, sometimes it does not take reason and logic into account at all, and arbitrarily connects several things that it does not want to be related, and finally comes up with a ridiculous answer.

In Zhao Yafang's understanding, the only person who may have a direct conflict with Wang Houcai is Liu Ning, this brazen suitor.

She didn't consider the cause and effect at all, and just relied on the stiff thoughts and wrong judgments in her head to call Liu Ning. But what she didn't know was that Liu Ning had just changed her phone number, and she didn't tell Zhao Yafang about the new number.

"The call you made has been suspended, sorry......"

Is this a weakness of heart?

Zhao Yafang held her mobile phone and looked out of the dark window, her mood drifting like a strong wind outside. She didn't even know why she was dialing this number, just to ask for the truth?

Even if Liu Ning really knew the truth, how could he tell himself?

She bit her lower lip, feeling so confused and helpless for the first time in her life. Unconsciously flipping through the phone's address book, another name related to it came into view.

"Wen Qianyi?"

These three words evoked unpleasant memories in Zhao Yafang's memory. Low self-esteem is often hidden in overconfidence, and she still remembers how her fragile pride was crushed by this young man, making her feel an unspeakable inferiority.

Zhao Yafang couldn't even remember when her finger pressed the dial button.

Just as she was hesitating, the phone was dialed.

She was quite open-minded, took a deep breath, and said nervously: "Wen Qianyi, I have something to do with you." She didn't use the title of xx's cousin, but called him by his first name.

There was a short silence, just when Zhao Yafang wanted to give up.

A calm voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's good to say something on the phone." ”

Zhao Yafang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering the rumors of his colleagues when Wang Houcai was recuperating in the hospital. The ghost made her brain, and she didn't know why she said this: "I, I know what you are doing in the table tennis hall!" ”

"What's the matter? I'm curious, too. Wen Qian also smiled on the phone.

He investigated the surveillance video of the table tennis hall, because it is a public gymnasium, many cameras are in disrepair and have long lost the role of monitoring. There is no surveillance information about the fight between himself and Wang Houcai, where did this crazy woman's statement come from?

Wen Qian couldn't guess that this was actually a nonsense that didn't go through the brain.

He just needed to go to the library in the city center to buy some more professional books, and he could have time to meet the woman so that he could confirm something with the guidance theory. He is becoming more and more cautious now, and any factors that could cause trouble for himself need to be addressed.

Looking at the sky, heavy rain could fall at any moment.

Wen Qian also put on a wide black raincoat and held a long-handled black umbrella, and hurried out the door.

"Son, it's going to rain soon, where are you going?" Father Wen asked casually while watching the TV.

"Buy some books for college." And for good reason.

Half an hour later, downstairs in the Golden Dragon Entrepreneurship Building.

Zhao Yafang parked the car at the door, held an umbrella, and stood not far away waiting quietly. This time, she didn't delay any longer, but looked like she was a long time ahead. In Wen Qianyi's impression, this is the first time Zhao Yafang has kept the appointment on time.

Traces of raindrops gradually appeared on the road. The wind was very strong, and the glass curtain wall of the Chuangye Building was blown whirring.

Someone next to me noticed this side and thought it was a quarreling couple. Except in this case, no one will stand outside in this weather.

With the tip of the umbrella facing down, Wen Qian was also wearing a black raincoat, holding his hands on the handle of the umbrella, looking at this beautiful woman with a wonderful figure, especially her cold face lines, but at this time it was a little weak and pitiful.

Zhao Yafang opened her mouth and didn't speak. What could she ask? Ask if you are a murderer?

Only a real fool would ask this kind of question. Although she has an intuition that the seemingly harmless young man in front of her is absolutely inseparable from Wang Houcai's death, who would believe it?

No one who had any reason left in his head would agree with this view. The investigation results given by the police are very simple, Wang Houcai committed suicide by jumping off a building because of excessive psychological pressure.

"I ......"

The rain suddenly became heavier, accompanied by a strong wind, so that Zhao Yafang couldn't take out the flower umbrella in his hand.

The cloak of the raincoat shrouded Wen Qianyi's face in shadows, and he stared at Zhao Yafang's eyes and shook his head: "It turns out that you don't know anything. His voice seemed to have an inexplicable magic, so that Zhao Yafang couldn't help but listen carefully.

"Know what?"

Zhao Yafang's heart suddenly froze, and she seemed to have grasped something.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the huge raindrops hit the ground like pearls falling on jade plates, crackling.

Wen Qian also smiled slightly, and said slowly: "I know the truth of the operation of this world, the system of this country, and the reason why your fiancé was promoted quickly. With your family's energy, if you want to take revenge on a deputy department-level leader, this is simply nonsense. ”

"Deputy department-level leader!" Zhao Yafang seemed to understand some kind of hidden truth.

She gradually figured out the ins and outs. Wang Hou is a celebrity in the system, and only terrible pressure from a higher level will make him make such a self-destructive move.

"I want to ...... Know what that person's last name is. ”

In the rain, Zhao Yafang's eyes were stubborn, she knew that she was incapable, but she wanted to find out the truth no matter what. At this moment, she no longer had any suspicions about Wen Qian, she just thought that this young man knew the truth behind some things.

Wen Qian also looked at Zhao Yafang's nervous and expectant gaze, and there was a grotesque smile in his heart.

He said, "That man's last name—"

It may be that the screws are loose, or it may be that the quality inspection is not up to par, but none of this matters.

A 3x3 piece of dark green glass suddenly fell off from the sky!

With a heavy sound of breaking the air, the rain curtain was split, and it was aimed directly at the position where Zhao Yafang and Wen Qianyi were standing!

"Be careful!" Someone shouted in the distance.

Zhao Yafang's umbrella happened to be blown crooked by the strong wind, and before she could straighten the umbrella, there was a sudden piercing explosion in her ears! She subconsciously followed the sound, and her vision through the rain was extremely blurred, and she couldn't see anything clearly, and then there was a violent hitting sound from the umbrella like hail falling on the surface of the umbrella.

There were tiny crystalline particles scattered on the ground.

Wen Qian had already retracted the tip of the umbrella he was holding high, looked into the sky, and couldn't help frowning.

"That person's surname is Zhao."

He suddenly lost interest, threw down this sentence and turned around and left here, leaving Zhao Yafang stunned in the heavy rain, she had not yet recovered from the shock caused by the loud noise.

What just happened?

Zhao Yafang didn't continue to hold the umbrella, she looked up, she couldn't see anything except the continuous heavy rain. Let the rain completely wet the clothes on your body, revealing the perfect and wonderful body curves. After a while, she half-crouched down and picked up a transparent particle, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

This is a shard of tempered glass.

Under the eaves of the convenience store in the distance, the young girl who had just reminded them was standing in place, a little dumbfounded, and could not confidently say to herself: "Black cloak, black long stick...... Was that person a magician? It's amazing......"

When the voice came, Zhao Yafang looked at it stunned, obviously this girl knew what had just happened.