Tang Luoran stood at the door of the police station for half an hour before he saw a Hummer driving out of the corner from the street on the right.

Just about to ignite hope, when she saw the car, she was immediately deflated, "This is not Zheng Xiaoying's car at all." ”

However, to her surprise, the car stopped in front of her, the door was opened, and Jiang Hanchen, dressed in a woolen coat and black trousers, appeared in her line of sight.

The dark turtleneck lined his delicate face and white skin, Jiang Hanchen showed a gentle smile, and spoke softly, "Dr. Zheng asked me to come and pick you up, she said she couldn't leave because of something." ”

Zheng Xiaoying!

Although he secretly slandered himself, he already knew what Zheng Xiaoying was thinking.

But on the bright side, Tang Luoran did not lose her temper, she could only push the boat down the river and smiled indifferently, "Then it will trouble you." ”

With that, she pulled up her wind-blown hair and pulled it behind her ears, and the sun was peeking out of the back sky, and the warm sunlight was shining down on her back, and the wind blew, and she was incredibly beautiful.

Jiang Hanchen was stunned for a moment, his heartbeat seemed to slow down by half a beat, and then beat wildly.

And when he was stunned, Tang Luoran had already gotten into the car, and she didn't avoid it too much this time - she sat directly in the passenger seat, rubbed her hands that were already red from cold, and lowered her head to sigh.

When he got into the car, the sunlight outside the window had faded, Tang Luoran retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at him, and found that his cheeks were red.

couldn't help but chuckle, her attitude was kind, "Why is the sun red like this after a while, like an apple." ”

"Am I blushing?" Jiang Hanchen's eyes widened, as if he was surprised, and after reacting to what was going on, his gaze dodged, pretending to be calm and grabbed the steering wheel and looked straight ahead, "Maybe the heating in the car is too hot." ”

Are you sure?

Or did he think of the person he liked?

……

Rushing from the Eastern District to the hospital in the center of the city, the car stopped at the gate of the hospital, Tang Luoran got out of the car, and strode out to leave-she hadn't forgotten that there was another operation later, and now she had to make all preparations to ensure that nothing went wrong.

However, as soon as she stepped out of her leg, she was stopped by Jiang Hanchen behind her, "Wait a minute, I have something for you." ”

With a chuckle in his heart, Tang Luoran subconsciously thought of the painting she saw in his apartment last time, he shouldn't want to pierce the layer of cellophane between them, right?

Even though she was worried, she still turned around hard, and her willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Hanchen walked to the trunk, opened it, and then took out a handbag from it, looked up, and handed it to Tang Luoran.

"I think you may have forgotten that you forgot your handbag at my house that day, and I was sloppy myself, and I forgot it for so long, I'm sorry." Slightly embarrassed, Jiang Hanchen smiled softly.

Relieved to learn that it wasn't the painting, she took the bag and opened it—it was really her lost handbag.

No wonder she couldn't find it wherever she looked for it later, it turned out to be in Jiang Hanchen's apartment.

"Thank you." Sincerely grateful, Tang Luoran raised his eyes to meet him, smiling, in the warm sunshine, their breath turned into mist, and the clear eyes flashed with light.

The atmosphere was a little delicate, and before it became embarrassing, Jiang Hanchen let her go into the hospital, and he drove the car into the underground parking lot.

They thought this would cut off the gossip, but what they didn't know was that there was a black Toyota parked on the street in front of the hospital, a hand holding the camera sticking out of the window, the camera was focused on them, and it never moved from the time they got out of the car until they left.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared that the man in black sitting in the car took the camera back.

The accomplice sitting next to him and the black-clad accomplice glanced at the camera and asked repeatedly, "Have you captured everything?" ”

"Of course, I endured the sore hands to stabilize the camera, you see, I recorded what they said word for word." The man said, pulling out the laptop that was on the leather cushion on his back, and when he opened it, the page was playing audio.

It just matches the content in the video.

The man smiled smugly, "Next, just combine the audio and video, and you can give it to the boss." ”

"How did you do that? It's all so far away-" Before the accomplice's words fell, he was interrupted by the man, and he explained in a disdainful tone, "Coincidentally, the boss originally wanted to follow Tang Luoran, a woman, so he asked someone to install a monitor on her bag, but I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon now." ”

"Didn't the boss do this for his own needs?" The accomplice was still chattering and asking.

However, the man was already impatient, he frowned, turned off the camera and audio, and then fell back, and said nonchalantly, "I don't know, anyway, listening to his tone is also impatient, probably for the money." ”

With that, he simply closed his eyes, and the hand resting under the back of his head groped for the ring on his middle finger, and the "F.Y.R" engraved on the ring emitted an eerie glow.

……

Not long after Tang Luoran went to work, Yin Zi, who was far away in the villa, received a message from the maid who ran upstairs to inform her, "Just now the vice president called, saying that we were frightened, he was very sorry, now Mrs. is fine, she is just late because the car broke down." ”

As she spoke, the maid could only see Yin Zi's back - she was sitting at the dresser removing her makeup, so she couldn't see Yin Zi's expression clearly.

As soon as the maid finished speaking, Yin Zi showed an impatient look in the mirror, she didn't like to listen to such words.

"Unless it's to inform me that Tang Luoran is seriously ill and in a car accident, don't tell me this nonsense, it's none of my business whether she's okay or not."

But Jiang Hanchen, that man, was very concerned.

Although there is no basis at present, she can still feel intuitively that Jiang Hanchen really has a heart for Tang Luoran, and has intentions.

Now that Tang Luoran is about to divorce Fu Zichen, he may make a move.

Since this is the case, she is so kind-hearted, so she has no choice but to help him.

With a smug heart, Yin Zi showed a sinister smile, she asked the maid to leave first, then turned her head, reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table next to her, and opened it carelessly, but she didn't expect that there was really a text message.

Skipping those invitations and spam text messages, Tang Luoran clicked on the first one - I have already sent the things you want to your mailbox, remember to transfer the money to my card.

"Money, money, money, you know to withdraw money from me." muttered to the mobile phone page, but Yin Zi still notified the bank to transfer a sum of money to the other party.

Then, she opened her mailbox in a hurry to receive the audio file.

In the video, Tang Luoran and Jiang Hanchen's words and deeds were within a safe range, Yin Zi soon ran out of patience, and was about to question the man after turning off the video, who knew that in the next second, but with a casual glance, she saw the so-called fierce news for her.

"I think you may have forgotten that you forgot your handbag at my house that day, and I was sloppy myself, and I forgot it for so long, I'm sorry." Jiang Hanchen said and handed the bag to Tang Luoran.

The scene of the two of them looking at each other and smiling in the picture is very similar to the picture in the TV series, it is simply a couple in love.

It's not so much surprise as surprise, Yin Zi clenched her mobile phone and repeatedly confirmed that the heroes and heroines in the video were Jiang Hanchen and Tang Luoran, until she was impeccable, she showed a smug smile with confidence.

turned off the video, Yin Zi copied multiple copies of the video as soon as possible, and was about to forward it, but who knew that a text message suddenly inserted in and blocked the page - you plan to break the news of the video to the media?

It's that man's text message again, doesn't he know he's annoying?

Even if she was slandered in her heart, Yin Zi still replied to the text message - don't worry, I won't do this for the time being, I have a more ambitious goal than showing it to the media.

What she wants is not to become popular on the Internet, but to make Fu Zichen completely give up Tang Luoran!

After retracting the text message, the mobile phone resumed the mailbox page, Yin Zi stared at the recipient for a few minutes, and finally gritted his teeth and pressed "send".

"Your message has been sent successfully." The mechanical system prompt sound made Yin Zi's heart fall heavily, she put her mobile phone to her heart, closed her eyes, hooked her red lips, and showed a sly smile, "Tang Luoran, I see how you dodge this time." ”

At the same time, the black Bentley parked at the door of the villa sounded the sound of an email, and the man sitting in the back seat of the car frowned, showing an impatient look.

Qin Yan sat in the driver's seat and asked with a little hesitation, "Do you think Miss Yin sent someone to follow Madame?" ”

Half an hour ago, the bodyguards sent by Qin Shi to secretly protect Tang Luoran were suddenly attacked and released wrong information to other tracking points, causing the other bodyguards to fail to follow in time.

However, Tang Luoran, who was being followed, was safe.

This really doesn't look like the style of someone sent by the enemy.

The moment of silence made the atmosphere a little tense, Fu Zichen seemed to be still thinking about it, he turned his head to look out the window - the room where Yin Zi was in front of him, the first window on the right side of the third floor of this luxury villa, where the window was open.

In the bleak sunlight, the contours of his side face became more and more refined, like a natural carving like white jade.

"You don't have to ask, now you can drive." Saying indifferently, Fu Zichen retracted his gaze, turned his head and looked straight ahead, his hand casually on his knee, and his slender fingers tapped lightly on the leg covered with trousers.

"Yes." Qin Yan nodded, grabbed the steering wheel steadily, stepped on the accelerator heavily, and the door galloped wildly in the direction he came.

In the car, he suddenly remembered that his private email had not yet been checked, Fu Zichen patiently took out his mobile phone, clicked on the page, and saw the two big words "Yin Zi" on the recipient column at first glance.

He was stunned for a moment, and then saw that the document sent by Yin Zi was audio.