Things haven't been figured out yet, so forget it, how can she be willing?

Leng Zimo turned his face, looked at her, and met his gaze, Xu Xia, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth on weekdays, also had a twitch in his heart, and he was so timid that he couldn't say a word anymore.

Erin strode over and waved to everyone, "Okay, let's disband, remember to get to the company on time before ten o'clock tomorrow!" ”

Shen Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief and was busy walking away, and Xu Xia was also pulled away by the familiar students.

It wasn't until everyone dispersed, leaving only her and Leng Zimo that Erin walked up to him, "Mr. Leng? ”

"Take it, give me a fingerprint test!" Leng Zimo handed the blade to her.

"Yes!" Erin took the blade, glanced at him, didn't leave anything, and strode out of the studio.

Leng Zimo returned to the general control room, the staff was no longer there, he stepped forward to operate the computer by himself, and neatly called up the video data inside.

Sitting in front of the computer, he frowned, pondered for a while, and then carefully watched the video of Luo Xiaoqian's performance, and then, a chill flashed in his eyes.

Bringing up Shen Xinyi's performance video, he quickly fast-forwarded to the middle part of the cutscene.

In the picture, Shen Xinyi slowly walked onto the small stage with the piano, and then her hand swiped over the keys......

Zooming in, slowing the frame, he moved frame by frame, and although the angle of the camera was not perfect, it was still faintly captured, and a reflective object slipped between the keys in her hand.

……

"You think I injured my hand?"

"Isn't it?!"

……

Thinking of her conversation with him, the little face that struggled to control his emotions flashed in front of him, and his heart seemed to have been cut by a blade, and it hurt fiercely.

"Damn it!"

Leng Zimo threw away the mouse with a snap, and the mouse slammed down on the table, breaking into countless pieces.

Turning around, he ran out of the door of the master control room like the wind, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Did you find her?"

……

……

Outside the General Hospital, on a secluded road.

Luo Xiaoqian hugged her arms and walked slowly on the side of the road, it was already early summer, but the night was still cold, she was just wearing a thin coat over her skirt, so naturally it would not be warm.

Because it is not near a residential area, and it is not a main road, there are hardly any pedestrians on the road.

When the power of the anesthetic subsides, the pain rises little by little.

The path was almost at the end, and there was a wide road in front of it with cars coming and going, Luo Xiaoqian stopped and looked at the intersection in front of her, her face full of confusion.

I am afraid that the landlord of the rented house has already taken it back, and in such a big Beijing, there is no one to open a door for her.

Behind her, there were lights of a car, and then, the car stopped behind her.

Thinking she was in the way, she hurriedly leaned to the side, thinking that the headlights were still standing still.

"Luo Xiaoqian!"

Someone was calling her name.

She turned her face suspiciously, and saw a figure slowly walking behind the bright light.

The man was carrying a bright light, and she couldn't see his face clearly, and she couldn't see him until he walked up to her.

The tall figure is almost the same as Leng Zimo, but thinner than him, different from his straight and domineering, every joint of the man in front of him is lazy.