Zhao Chi fell to his death, jumped from the highest point in the hospital, and fell freely.

The body had become very blurry, the police came, and finally came to the conclusion that it was suicide.

After Mao 18 heard the news, he was very surprised, Zhao Chi committed suicide, why did he commit suicide.

Mao Shibai gave Jin Wanda acupuncture while looking at Weng Qiushui from the corner of his eye.

He always felt that Zhao Chi's death was inextricably linked to Weng Qiushui.

After giving Jin Wanda acupuncture, Weng Qiushui handed over a snow-white towel and said, thank you for what happened last night.

Mao Shibai was stunned for a moment, remembering what Zhao Chi did to Weng Qiushui last night.

Mao 18 said that Zhao Chi is not a person.

Weng Qiushui looked at Mao Eighteen and said, I killed him.

Weng Qiushui was very calm when he spoke, calm like a pool of spring water.

This time it was Mao Eighteen's turn to be surprised, this woman looked quiet and weak, but she didn't find that she could be so calm after killing someone, besides, why did she say it to herself.

Mao 18 was a little puzzled, so he said lightly that he should die.

Mao Shibai suddenly remembered that the police's conclusion was a bit surprising, Weng Qiushui left his room and went to the top floor, the surveillance video should have been recorded, but why did the police give the conclusion of suicide.

Weng Qiushui seemed to see Mao Shiba's question, smiled faintly, and said that there was a passage in the hospital that was not monitored.

Mao Shibai was very surprised, this woman seemed to be very thoughtful. Not only did he shiver on his body, but it seems that he still has to be careful in the future.

Weng Qiushui lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, and said, you are a good person, you are different from them, they all deserve to die.

Zhao Chi's death gave Beihai City another topic to talk about after dinner.

Long Yi's thoughts are the same as Mao Eighteen, because Zhao Chi has no need to commit suicide, he lives well, who can be willing to die.

There must be a huge conspiracy behind his death, whether it is Mao 18 or Zhao Tianxi, Long Yi can't guess, but Long Yi feels that this matter is very likely to be done by Mao 18, because, after Zhao Chi died, Jin Wanda Company was basically in a state of no one to take care of, and if Mao 18 wanted it, it would be as easy as finding a bag.

Long Yi thought of this and called Mao Eighteen, wanting to know what was going on.

Mao 18 had just come out of the hospital, and there was nothing important, thinking about taking Hongguo out for a walk. After all, it's pregnant, it's very hard, and the pregnancy reaction is very strong.

Just thinking about it, Long Yi's call came. Said he wanted to meet him.

Mao 18 drove directly to Long Yi's office, and Long Yi had already made tea and was waiting for him.

Mao Eighteen got straight to the point, and asked, saying, "Big brother, what did you call me over?"

Long Yi said that Zhao Chi was dead.

Mao 18 nodded.

Long Yi looked at Mao Eighteen and said, it has something to do with you, you did it.

Mao 18 shook his head and said, no.

Long Yi was a little unexpected, and said, impossible, it's not you, it's still Zhao Tianxi.

Mao 18 smiled and said, don't ask, it's not me anyway.

Long smiled and said that even if you have anything to do with it, our brothers have nothing to talk about.

Mao 18 smiled, looked at the recorder hidden in the flower pot on the table, and said in his heart, Damn, is this a brother.

Long saw that Mao Eighteen stopped talking, and asked again, then who do you think it should be?

Mao 18 took out a cigarette, lit one, and then threw the cigarette case onto the flower pot, the force was just right, the flower pot was poured, and the contents came out.

Mao Eighteen stood up at the moment when the flower pot toppled over, pretended not to see anything, and walked to the window.

Mao Shibai felt very uncomfortable in his heart, how could Long Yi treat himself like this, wasn't he good enough for Long Yi.

The moment Long Yi saw the flower pot falling, the expression on his face tensed, he didn't know what would happen if Mao Eighteen found out, and how he should explain to Mao Eighteen.

But Mao 18 walked to the window and saw nothing.

Ryuichi quickly picked up the things and put them under the table.

After Mao Eighteen heard a crackling sound, the room calmed down and turned around. Say, big brother, what are you doing?

Long Yi said. You see, so carelessly, you knocked over all the flower pots, and I put them away.

Mao Shibai smiled and didn't continue, he knew that there were many things that could not be seen for a while, and the big pattern could not be changed, and now Long Yi had to endure whatever he did, and he couldn't let outsiders see that the two of them were not in harmony because of some small things.

Mao 18 said, big brother, if there is nothing else, I will leave.

The dragon nodded and said, okay, it's nothing, it's just that I can't see you for a few days.

Mao 18 smiled and drove downstairs home.

While Mao 18 was driving, he pressed the stereo, and an old song suddenly flowed out.

Mao Eighteen lit a cigarette, as if he had been hit by something. It hurts a little.

Hongguo was waiting for Mao 18 at home, the two of them, drove to both sides, Mao 18 got two chairs, where to put them, after the two of them sat down, they all looked at the river quietly, and no one spoke.

Mao Shibai was still thinking about Long Yi, and Hongguo was thinking about when he was old, if he could live such a comfortable life, he would be content.

There was not a hint of wind by the river, the weather was not yet feeling hot, the sun hung in the sky, and from time to time clouds would come over.

Mao 18 felt that he hadn't been idle like this for a long time.

It was as if the days had suddenly stopped in such a good time, and the surroundings were quiet.

Occasionally, an unnamed waterfowl rises from the small town in the water and flies to a distant place. Only a long shadow in the sky remained.

Mao Shibai looked at Hongguo and said, the truth is like this for a lifetime.

Hongguo smiled and said, only if you are tired, you will be idle; Only bitter can you know sweetness. Take your time.

In the afternoon, Mao 18 followed Hongguo back, because he had to go over to get a needle to Jin Wanda in the evening, so Mao 18 cooked in advance.

Hongguo took some antiemetic medicine yesterday, so it got a lot better, Mao Shibai made her favorite food on weekdays, and she had a great appetite and ate a lot.

After Mao 18 finished cleaning up, he said, if you are sleepy, go to sleep first, where will I go to Jin Wanda.

Hongguo nodded and said, come back quickly.

The street was already brightly lit, and the barbecue stalls on the side of the road were one after another, and this pretentious young man was drinking and bragging about B, which reminded Mao Shibai of the past.

Just when Mao 18 was passing by Longyi Company, a black shadow jumped over the wall and didn't know what to do.