Two hundred and seventy-eight

On May 13th, the weather was a little gloomy.

Yuan Xiangzhu always remembered that Song Shaorong was going to meet someone somewhere at twelve o'clock at noon today, so she had lunch early, hired a tricycle, and guarded the school gate. She already knew a lot of his secrets, and she didn't care to know any more.

That day, after Song Shaorong finished filming her **** like a beast, he threatened her again and said that if she couldn't control her mouth, maybe one day her sister or father would be like the children of the Qiao family, and suddenly disaster would fall from the sky and go straight to heaven.

Anyway, he's already in the middle of a murder, so he doesn't mind taking a few more.

She wasn't afraid of his threats, she was never afraid of them. But she is afraid of the **** in his hand, and if she wants to expose him, she will also have to destroy those **** completely.

While he was asleep, she secretly checked his phone, and none of the photos were there. She also ran to his office to peek at his computer, which was not there. Then she searched all the places where Song Shaorong might have hidden the USB drive, but there was still none.

She didn't know where he had hidden those photos, but she was sure that they must have existed, and they were in his hands, and as long as she had the slightest movement, those photos would run out, and they would spread all over Guanghua, Bull Market, and Wenzhou overnight......

Just thinking about this, she shuddered, and nightmares kept going on night and night.

……

When it was almost half past eleven, Song Shaorong's car drove out. Yuan Xiangzhu said "he's out" to the headset on his chest, and asked the coachman to keep his distance and follow him.

Song Shaorong's car drove straight to a small coffee house next to the bus station and stopped, and Yuan Xiangzhu saw him go up to the second floor after seeing him enter. Say "Follow him, get closer" into the headset, and get off the tricycle himself.

While paying, the driver asked, "Is the girl following and spying on that person?" ”

Yuan Xiangzhu knew that he was a foreigner when he heard it, but he was curious and troublesome, so he didn't care, and he raised his leg to leave after paying.

"Girl, if it's inconvenient for you, I can help you." The coachman said behind him.

Yuan Xiangzhu stopped and turned to look at him with an inquiring look.

"I've done this kind of thing a lot for people a lot, and I'm very experienced. One stare at the other. What did he do outside, who did he meet, where did they open or rent? I'm sure I'll be able to inquire you clearly. The driver was confident and proud.

Hearing him say this, Yuan Xiangzhu knew that he thought he was staring at her husband's extramarital affair and catching the junior. Dumbfounded. After laughing, I suddenly had an idea. She walked into the coachman. He lowered his voice and said, "That person is not my husband, he is a demon who kills people without blinking, do you dare to star?" ”

The driver looked surprised. He was frightened, but for a moment, he calmed down, patted his chest and said, "I'm more interested in catching the bad guys." ”

"Really?" Yuan Xiangzhu stared at him closely, "You're not afraid?" ”

"Girl, just say, do you want me to help?" The coachman looked a little angry, "Just do it." ”

Then, Yuan Xiangzhu reached an agreement with the coachman, he was responsible for squatting at the school gate, tracking and monitoring Song Shaorong, and she paid him for his work on a daily basis.

"He's out." The driver suddenly said, "Get in the car and get out of the way." ”

Yuan Xiangzhu only felt a cold back, and bowed to get into the car. Raising his eyes to the past, he saw Song Shaorong with a face facing him, his eyes fixed on her. At the moment, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to deal with him.

"Don't be afraid, he didn't find you." The coachman was calm, experienced and experienced.

Sure enough, before his words fell, Song Shaorong got into the car and left.

Yuan Xiangzhu let out a long sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced.

"Why are you so afraid of him?" The coachman asked curiously.

"You don't know him, of course he looks like he's just a two-legged man, but he's a demon in my eyes." The second half of Yuan Xiangzhu's sentence was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

The coachman was a little surprised and said, "Demons are still people who eat whole grains, they can bleed and die and be afraid, aren't they?" What is there to be afraid of, it is him who should be afraid, why is it you? ”

Yuan Xiangzhu didn't expect him to be able to say such profound words as a coachman, and he was so righteous and stern, so he unconsciously cast a respectful glance and said: "You are right, it is he who should be afraid, why should I be afraid." ”

"Yes, we are not afraid of him, and if we find evidence of the crime, we will send him to prison." The coachman made a funny gesture to cheer.

Suddenly, there was a voice from the headset, asking Yuan Xiangzhu to come over.

"Okay, big brother, I'll go first, just do what we say, call at any time." Yuan Xiangzhu walked away as he spoke.

After the coachman watched her go away with a smile on his face, he stepped on the gas pedal and went to solicit business.

"Who did he see? Do what? Did you take a picture? Yuan Xiangzhu asked as soon as he saw the person on the other side of the headset.

"No, here's the picture." The man handed her an envelope as he spoke, "They quarreled, it seemed that Song Shaorong was angry, scolded the other party for being too greedy, and said that this is the last time, don't think about asking for a penny from him in the future." ”

"What's that person's attitude?" Yuan Xiangzhu asked.

The man was not in a hurry at all, and laughed, saying that this was not the last time, and there will never be the last. Then Song Shaorong threw him a big envelope and left. The man replied.

The person in the photo, Yuan Xiangzhu, had never seen it, but she immediately had an idea and asked urgently: "Did that person leave?" You find a way to get close to him and find out what he does. ”

"Okay." The man answered and left.

Yuan Xiangzhu never thought that Song Shaorong was waiting for her in the security room.

"Did you go for a walk at noon?" As soon as Yuan Xiangzhu walked into the school gate, Song Shaorong came out of the security room like a ghost.

"Hello Assistant Yuan." The security guard Xiao Li greeted with a smile on his face.

She looked at Song Shaorong in fear, while mechanically dealing with Xiao Li, then lowered her head and whispered, "I, I'll just go shopping." With that, he hurried inside.

"You're following me!" Yuan Xiangzhu only felt that his waist was tight, and the sound of Song Shaorong squeezing out of his teeth sounded in his ears, and suddenly the pores all over his body tightened, and his heart couldn't keep up with the beat.

"Director Song-" Someone called him in front of him, and Yuan Xiangzhu suddenly relaxed a lot as if he had met a savior.

As soon as they looked up, they saw Qiao Yi'an walking towards them. Song Shaorong subconsciously raised his wrist to look at his watch and smiled: "You don't take a lunch break?" ”

Qiao Yi'an pointed to the red armband on his arm, and smiled: "Are you confused?" After speaking, he looked at Yuan Xiangzhu beside him, "Xiangzhu, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"Capricious and capricious again." Song Shaorong took it first, pampering and helpless, "I don't rest at noon, and I am clamoring to eat dessert, so I will accompany her." (To be continued.) )