"I'm still looking at the information in the conference room," Xue Mufeng glanced back at the conference room, still hesitating to tell Lin Luochen about coughing up blood from Xin Yue just now.

"What's wrong with her?" Lin Luochen was very sensitive to see the worry in Xue Mufeng's eyes, "Is she uncomfortable?" ”

"After she came back from the coroner's room, she suddenly coughed up blood without knowing what was wrong," Qin Feikou quickly told Xue Mufeng about the situation from Xin Yue.

"Coughing up blood!" Lin Luochen suddenly felt pain in his heart when he heard Qin Fei's words, "Then you still let her stay in the conference room?" Why don't you take her to the hospital,"

Xue Mufeng spoke, his tone low and slow, "She said she didn't need it, because it wasn't important,"

"Not important?" Lin Luochen frowned, he understood the meaning of Cong Xinyue's words, but he would never allow Cong Xinyue to do this.

Lin Luochen walked into the conference room quickly, and saw that Cong Xinyue was really looking at the information, so he stepped forward and knocked out the information in Cong Xinyue's hand, and yelled at Cong Xinyue, "What are you going to do!" Who are you going to do this for! ”

Cong Xinyue didn't look up at Lin Luochen, but slowly picked up the pile of materials that he had knocked down.

Lin Luochen was even more angry when he saw Cong Xinyue ignoring him, "Cong Xinyue! You have to go to the hospital with me now, Moxie is dead, do you want to die too! Where do you take Xiao Xia! ”

From Xin Yue's hearing that Xiao Xiashi's hand was sorting out the information, he trembled slightly, but he still didn't look up at Lin Luochen. It wasn't until he sorted out the information that he slowly spoke, "If he still took care of Xiao Xia and me, he wouldn't have done this,"

"What do you mean?" Lin Luochen was a little unclear by Xin Yue's words.

"You don't understand?" From Xin Yue, she felt that Lin Luochen should know the truth of the matter, so she felt even more chilled.

"I don't understand, what do you mean by that?" Lin Luochen naturally heard the meaning of Cong Xinyue's words, but he really didn't understand why Cong Xinyue said this.

"You really don't understand?" From this time, Xin Yue turned her head and stared straight at Lin Luochen, her eyes flashing with resentment.

"I really don't understand," Lin Luochen didn't know what was going on now, he didn't understand why Cong Xinyue was staring at himself like this, "What do you want to say, let's go home and say, if I do something wrong, you tell me, can't I change it?" ”

Cong Xinyue lowered her head and sighed lightly. She also knew that this place was indeed not a place to talk, and the questions she wanted to ask were not suitable to ask here, so she thought about going back with Lin Luochen first and asking her questions clearly.

"Okay, I'll go back with you, I really have something to ask you," Cong Xinyue slowly stood up, ready to go back with Lin Luochen.

Xue Mufeng, who was outside, saw that Lin Luochen had finally persuaded him to go back from Xin Yue, and his hanging heart was put down, "From Xin Yue, you go back to rest today, I will let Qin Fei sort out these materials and put them on my desk, and come back to see when you are better,"

"Okay, I know, thank you, Team Xue," Xin Yue also understood that Xue Mufeng would be very entangled if she continued to stay here, so she agreed to Xue Mufeng to go back first.

Mang helped Xin Yue to sit in his car, and he also sat in the driver's seat. Both of them were relatively speechless along the way, and the whole carriage was surprisingly quiet. The silence was broken until Mang drove the car to the side of Xinyue's small building.

"Mang," Xin Yue suddenly sat up from the back seat, holding a pencil in her right hand, the tip of the pen against Mang's throat, "Honestly, where is Moxi?" ”

"What?" Mang didn't expect that Cong Xinyue would suddenly put the tip of his pen against him, and he was stunned for a while and didn't know how to react.

"Where is Moxie now! Say! From Xin Yue, the tip of the pen was a few inches closer to Mang's throat, and the tip of the pen was clearly embedded in the skin of Mang's throat.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, isn't the boss dead? What's where? What do you mean from Xin Yue? Mang was a little overwhelmed by Xin Yue's question.

"What do I mean you don't understand? It wasn't Moxi who was lying in the autopsy room at all, Jin Jing knew that she was pretending not to know, there was something wrong with last night's video, but Ainoel wanted to lie and say that she couldn't see it, didn't these explain the problem? Mang, you are Moxi's henchman, will you know if Moxie is dead or not? As Xin Yue spoke, she was also a little excited, and her hand holding the pen trembled a little.

"From Xin Yue, I can swear, I really don't know, maybe Ai Nuoer and Jin Jing really know something, but I've been with you until now, I don't have time to contact them at all, what happened to the boss, I don't know anything like you!" Mang finally understood what Cong Xinyue meant, but Mang himself was shocked for a while, so he didn't know what to say at all.

Mang knew that the boss had a plan to fake his death, but what the boss told him at that time was what would happen after he went to prison, so when he heard the news of the boss's death today, he couldn't tell whether it was true or false for a while.

"Yes, then do you dare me to hypnotize you?" From Xin Yue, she still didn't believe that Mang would know nothing about this matter.

"Hypnotize me?" Mang chuckled in his heart, he didn't expect Cong Xinyue to make such a request. Originally, Mang had a clear conscience, but now Mang remembered that he knew that the boss was going to fake his death, and if he asked Xin Yue to ask for a half-understood information, it would be impossible to tell.

"Yes, let me look at your memory, do you dare?" From the pen in Xin Yue's right hand, he deliberately sent it to Mang's throat, wanting to try what Mang's mind was.

Mang sighed, he thought that it would be better to say it himself than to let Cong Xinyue hypnotize him to ask what he shouldn't let her know.

"Cong Xinyue, you let go of me first, let's go home and talk about it," Mang knew that Cong Xinyue was just scaring herself, and wanted to force herself to tell the truth, she couldn't put this pen in her throat at all. If she was such a ruthless person, he would have known how many times she had killed her.

From Xin Yue's staring at Mang from the rearview mirror, looking at Mang's eyes without the slightest panic, he was still so calm and unfazed under his own persecution. From Xin Yue, she understood that she couldn't force Mang to tell the truth by doing this, but she still wanted to try it because she was so angry to see how Mang would react under her sudden attack.

After staring at Mang for a few seconds, Xin Yue finally put down the pen in his hand and sat back in the back seat. Because of that moment just now, Xin Yue felt that she was a little prostration, and she had no strength at all.

Mang got out of the car unhurriedly, walked to the back door of the car, opened the door, picked up Cong Xinyue, and carried him back home. From Xin Yue being held by Mang like this, when she opened her eyes, she could see the red marks left by her pen against Mang's throat just now.