When Wenjie returned home, his mother washed up and prepared for bed, and his father read the newspaper on the sofa......

Everything seems to be peaceful, as if the murder of Huahai International did not happen during the day today, and it seems that the car accident on the list has never happened.

He went into the kitchen looking for something to eat.

As soon as the front foot entered the kitchen, the mother Zhao Xiaoyun came to Wen Tianyi's side and said mysteriously: "I don't think my son is in the right state, do you want me to ask......"

When Wen Tianyi heard this, he glared at his wife: "Oh, you can go to sleep." If you nag, anyone who is not sick can be tortured and sick! ”

Zhao Xiaoyun was unhappy, stretched her face, and rolled her eyelids: "Forget it, you know that I will be counted, and I will sleep." My son has just been with you for a day when he encounters such an unlucky thing. If my son has a good one, see if I don't fight with you! ”

"Gotta gotcha, here it is again! Sleep, sleep, please! ”

Wen Tianyi sent his wife to sleep, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat on the couch holding the newspaper, but his eyes did not move on a line of text, and his ears listened carefully to the movement of the kitchen.

After more than ten minutes, Wen Jie came out wiping his mouth and said vaguely: "Dad, don't you sleep yet?" I'll go to sleep first, good night! ”

"Ah, ah, just sleep...... Sleep right away, good night! Wen Tianyi put the newspaper on his lap, took off his eyes, and tilted his chin towards his son, meaning to read the newspaper for a while and fall asleep.

Wen Jie waved his hand at him and went upstairs directly, his mind was very messy, he was really tired after a day of tossing, and when he walked down the steps to the second floor, he felt a little heavy lifting his legs.

Soon to the second floor, he glanced in the direction of the terrace, where An Ran was gone.

He went to his bedroom, pressed his finger on the fingerprint lock, and with a click, the door popped open.

He took a shower, changed into pajamas, and took a picture of the vanity mirror in the bathroom, but somehow, he always felt that the black silk pajamas on his body were a bit girly.

How did you choose such pajamas?

Whatever he did, he washed up briefly and lay down on the big bed.

reviewed what happened today like a movie in his mind, and always felt that Li Shiman's case was still a little suspicious, and he didn't think it through.

First of all, it is a matter of time, if Li Shiman is stabbed by Liu Qingqing's pretended cleaner, then her murder time is half past three to four o'clock.

The distress note that appeared in his office was 2:20.

This leads to a paradox: if someone wanted to frame him, and the note deliberately led him to the scene of the crime, so that he had no alibi at the time of the crime, then Li Shiman should have been killed at 2:20.

And the police locked up Liu Qingqing's suspicion, Liu Qingqing only appeared at the scene of the crime at half past three in the afternoon, that is, no one deliberately wanted to frame him.

At four o'clock, he saw that it was close to the meeting time, and other departments had sent materials, but only the public relations department did not send materials. Besides, Li Shiman also wanted to attend the meeting, so Wen Jie took a detour to Li Shiman's office.

Of course, another reason for going to her office was that he was deeply impressed by the time point of 16:23, and he faintly had that indescribable worry, so he simply went to the office to have a look.

Reasoning in this way, it seems that no one framed him, he appeared at the scene of the crime at about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, found that Li Shiman was killed, and then when he was about to call the police, he found that the time was exactly 16:23, which was just a coincidence.

In other words, if the previous day's system task gives the time at 17:00.

Influenced by his subconscious, he is estimated to run over to see Li Shiman's situation when it is close to 17:00, and then find that Li Shiman is dead.

Look again at 17:00.

Depend on! In this way, no one wants to frame themselves.

Then the quill that suddenly appeared in the office, and the English word "soul" on the dagger thrown by the man in black is probably the symbol of the gang of men in black.

Wen Jie remembered at this time, the empty trash can, the lilies with a special fragrance, and the bloody letter for help......

Could it be that if he had gone downstairs at that time, he would have been killed?

As a result, Li Shiman exchanged her life for her own life?

They couldn't kill him, so they followed him to Zhang Zhipeng's house at night.

Then Zhang Zhipeng must know something, otherwise he wouldn't have been wiped his neck.

Now imagine what Zhang Zhipeng said that the system corrected Li Shiman's killing, but Liu Qingqing killed Li Shiman because of personal grudges and punished the system's punishment, so Liu Qingqing committed suicide by taking poison.

It's all.

The gang of men in black didn't want to frame him, because they wanted to kill him, and Wen Jie took a breath when he thought of this.

He got up and paced to the window, picked up the mineral water on the computer desk, unscrewed the lid and took a big sip.

The night is lonely, and the scenery as far as the eye can see has an obscure gloom that is difficult to dissipate.

The next morning, Wen Jie got up very early, and his parents had just gotten up when he got up.

After breakfast and tidying up, he stood in the living room waiting for his father.

Wen Tianyi wiped his mouth with a napkin, and when he saw Wen Jie standing in the living room, he was a little surprised: "Why are you going so early?" ”

Wen Jie, who asked this, was stunned: "Go to work with you, otherwise where will you go?" ”

Wen Tianyi glanced sideways at his wife beside him, and an incredible look flashed in the eyes of both of them: Why is my son changing sex?

I saw Wen Tianyi smiling at him lovingly, and said with concern: "You don't have to go every day, I saw that you came back late yesterday, and you seemed very tired when you came back." If you're tired, just rest at home! ”

This time it was Wen Jie's turn to wonder, the first time I heard that he could work like this, he was really rich and capricious! The company in which his family owns a stake is so casual at work.

He raised his hand and touched his nose, squeezed his eyes at his father, and said a little helplessly: "Dad, I'm not tired, I'm really not tired." That's not how they all work. ”

How do you feel as if your parents are treating you as a patient?

When I thought of the patient, I remembered that my mother didn't force herself to take medicine today, which is good.

Secretly happy, An Ran walked over, handed Wen Jie two small yellow pills and said, "Young Master, your medicine." ”

Belch......

It seems that the joy was too early.

Wen Jie took the medicine and muttered, "I'll take it when I get to the office." ”

"My son insists on going to work, so let him go!" The mother pulled her father's arm and said softly.

Wen Tianyi glared at Zhao Xiaoyun, this is really damn it, what is what his son said. Yesterday, because my son went to work with me, I was stimulated to fight with me, and the next day I persuaded my son to go to work.

I don't know if there is a position on being a mother.

Soon Wen Tianyi and Wen Jie took a private car to Huahai International, walked all the way in the hall, and took the elevator to see employees gathering together in twos and threes to discuss something.

Wen Jie didn't pay attention to it, and when the two reached the twentieth floor, Wen Jie came directly to his office.

He glanced at the internal address book pressed under the glass plate on the table, and on the surface he didn't see anything out of the ordinary, he glanced at the PR column.

I was surprised to find that the internal phone number of the public relations director was: 8126.

And he dialed 8125 yesterday.

It seems that someone has really transferred the address book.

He called Xiao Liu, the network administrator, on the inside phone, and asked Xiao Liu to call up the surveillance video of yesterday's 20th floor, and he wanted to take a look.