She smiled: "It's okay, it's going well, thank you Third Sister." ”

Third Sister Huang laughed: "It's okay, I can't carry my husband, it's good to see you!" In the future, when we have time, we will eat together. ”

"Okay, thank you, third sister." The smile on Xia Wanfeng's face was much more sincere: "It's still the same sentence, if there's anything, come to me!" ”

"What can I do, okay, see you later."

The phone hung up, and Xia Wanfeng also breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she was thinking too much, and Huang Sanjie's tone was the same as usual, and she couldn't find any problems.

She opened the report and saw a blood test, which had found that there were still traces of the poison, but not much, much less than a week ago.

It was the same as she had predicted.

This report is accurate and has not been replaced.

Xia Wanfeng put away the report and patted his chest.

"Maybe I've really thought too much, I've been reborn so many times, and my suspicion has become a lot worse."

Summer Evening Wind went straight to the restaurant with the report.

What she didn't see was that as soon as Zhang Yong returned to the car, he was put a gun to his head.

And Huang Sanjie, who had just hung up the phone here, looked at the knife that was pressed to her throat and sobbed.

Her home was already a mess, surrounded by a group of black-clad masked men.

"I've done everything you said, and I'm sure she doesn't suspect it...... Is it true that you said you wouldn't hurt her? ”

"Don't worry, we naturally mean what we say."

Third Sister Huang breathed a sigh of relief slightly, "If this weren't for that, I'd rather die than cooperate with you." ”

"I did everything that should be done, please, can you let my husband go? Please, I'm kowtowing to you, I don't want anything, please let my husband go! ”

*

When Xia Wanfeng arrived at the restaurant, Bo Shaoyu had already arrived.

This Michelin-starred restaurant is very stylish, it is French food, but the decoration is a European family atmosphere, a little warm, and some of the decorative ornaments on the wall are antiques.

She went to the front desk to sign up, was led by the reception, walked through the corridor, and saw Bo Shaoyu by the floor-to-ceiling window.

He was wearing a blue suit, the suit was straight, there was no wrinkle in sight, and he sat quietly at the dining table, and his suit pants wrapped around his slender legs, which was particularly eye-catching.

In front of him was a small square table, on which the warm candlelight fell on his face, and his usually cold white skin was plated with warmth.

The eyelashes on the side are very long, and the whole side face is delicate like a pair of words, if it weren't for the inappropriate clothing, he seems to be like a Western god who came out of the ancient century.

Handsome ...... No fault can be found.

The whole picture is like an oil painting painted with meditation, rich and colorful. Put it in the art museum, look at it, and it's a whole day.

"Bo Shao is delusional." Xia Wanfeng called him softly.

The man was shocked, and at this time he looked up slightly, those eyes......

The candlelight was reflected, sparkling, as if swallowing a full moon.

It's the people in the painting who come to life.

How can there be ......

Such a good-looking person.

Even after watching Xia Wanfeng so many times, he would still be inadvertently amazed by this man's appearance, and it would be a little difficult to breathe.

Summer Evening Wind took a deep breath...... Whew, calm and calm......

You must resist in front of the beauty, femme fatale, if you don't resist and accidentally fall.

Don't talk about the strategy, the relationship between men and women is a tug-of-war......

Whoever wants to lose will have to obey orders.