The phone vibrated suddenly, and it was an unfamiliar email message.

The girl's gaze was fixed on the phone, and finally clicked on it.

It was a message from Hesu's current CEO personally, with a hint of tentative tone in his tone.

"Boss?"

Qiao Yichu glanced at the sender's name. That's right, Wei Mingzhan.

She handed over the company to him before she left.

"It's me." The system prompts that an email has been sent, and soon, a new message has entered.

It was He Chengping who sent the information about You Kexin's death. Qiao Yichu took the document and put it aside.

She is now distraught, and she is afraid that she will miss a lot of details when she looks at the information.

Qiao Yichu went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water, and his thoughts were clearer.

Back in the study again, Qiao Yichu didn't have any thoughts about what to do.

The sky outside the window was bleak, and the moon did not come out, making it look like the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings. She tossed and turned in bed several times without feeling the slightest sleep.

By the time I fell asleep in a daze, it was already half past eight.

*

In the late autumn and early winter season, the cold wind is a little bleak, and the corners of the clothes of the people who blow are flying.

The bustling nightlife of the imperial capital has just begun. In the revolving door of a high-end club, a man and a woman walked out.

It's Bo Si Shen and Jiang Youqing.

The woman wore a nude pink one-shoulder dress and carried a versatile chain bag.

Shoulder-length hair is very straight, and the temperament is as light as water. With a pair of 10cm T-shaped stiletto heels on his feet, he walks with a bit of swaying taste. It is said that women love beauty regardless of the season, and this sentence is particularly vividly reflected in her.

The man is dressed in a black suit, with a noble and elegant temperament. The complexion is indescribably indifferent.

The pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes are bottomless, like a dry well, which makes people unable to spy on the slightest emotion.

Jiang Youqing looked at Bo Si and smiled gently: "Send me home, right?" We spent a day together today, isn't that too much to ask? ”

The man looked at her with low eyes, his gaze was very cold, and people couldn't see any emotion. Jiang Youqing is still smiling lightly.

"Okay." A deep voice sounded in his ears, and Bo Si Shen opened the door to Jiang Youqing intimately.

The woman bowed and sat inside. Say thank you politely.

By the time Bo Sishen sent Jiang Youqing home, it was already ten o'clock.

When Sister-in-law He saw him come back, she said hello: "Sir, you are back." ”

Bo Sishen was still the same as before, and subconsciously glanced at the direction of the master bedroom: "Did you fall asleep at the beginning?" ”

"Hmm." Sister-in-law He could see from Qiao Yichu's return today that she was not in the right mood. Seeing Bo Sishen coming back at this time, he couldn't help but say, "Sir, Miss Qiao, I didn't have dinner today." And it looks unhappy. ”

Bo Si was stunned for a while, unhappy?

He pursed his lips: "Who provoked her?" ”

Sister-in-law He shook her head, she has always been only responsible for Qiao Yichu's diet and daily life, as for who Qiao Yichu has seen, she really doesn't know.

But if Bo Si Shen wants to check, it is very easy.

took off the coat in his hand and handed it to Sister-in-law He, Bo Sishen walked into the balcony and called the driver. The attitude and tone of the person on the other end were very respectful. carefully explained Qiao Yichu's itinerary today, did not go to the hospital, and did not have contact with other people. This unhappiness made Bo Sishen feel a little baffled.

Looking at the half-hidden master bedroom door, Bo Sishen was timid for the first time.

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