Lin Yilan shook her groggy head, felt a little refreshed, and pushed away the quilt and got out of bed, and felt weak in her legs and feet after walking a few steps in slippers. I don't know if it was because she got up too quickly, but the feeling of congestion in her brain made her dizzy, and she sat directly on the ground.

I don't know if her movement was a little big, Xiang Hai, who was lying on the sofa and falling asleep, suddenly woke up, and the blanket on his body also fell to the ground. After waking up, he took a few rough breaths, thinking that he had a nightmare and woke himself up, his hand pulled a few times on his head, and subconsciously turned back to look at the person on the bed, and saw that the other party was already sitting on the ground, jumped up directly, and quickly ran over to carry the person back to the bed.

"Did you fall?"

Lin Yilan shook her head, her whole body was soft and weak, she didn't want to move or speak, but the other party's anxious appearance still made her reluctantly say, "It's okay." As soon as she spoke, she found that her voice was hoarse, and she finally understood that the voice of the male duck was not ridiculous.

Xiang Hai listened to her rough answer, and was stunned at first, but he couldn't hold back his laughter for a while. Lin Yilan's throat was uncomfortable, and she didn't refute, just looked at each other lightly like watching a boring sketch.

Xiang Hai is not a person without eyes, he blushed with a good-looking face, and apologized piously, but he really couldn't hold back, and finally apologized while laughing. His attitude only earned Lin Yilan a rough, rough sneer in a more voice, Xiang Hai couldn't hold it back at all, and began to laugh again.

Lin Yilan just looked at him coldly at first. She seems to have never seen the other party smile like this, happy, happy, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are all good-looking arcs, the whole person looks full of childishness and vitality, and her temperament is soft and soft, without a trace of attack power.

Lin Yilan blinked her eyes a few times, and her originally indifferent state of mind blew ripples for some reason. She looked away a little unnaturally.

She thought that when this person played, he was always polite to strangers and kept his distance from everything, and that special temperament always made him very different from others. But why is this man always as stupid as he is in front of him?

Oh no, it's not stupid, it's just a fool. Look, the fool is rolling on the ground again, laughing very presumptuously, hehe.

Xu Jiang knocked on the door for a long time and no one came to open it, and he heard the laughter inside, which was very lively. He's been busy these days, so he wants to come over and join in the fun, who knows that as soon as he opens the door, he sees his boss rolling, and his behavior is even more stupid than his son! Oh my God, please allow him to blind himself in the eye to save his dog's life!

He instantly understood that the situation he was in was very inappropriate, but before he could quietly exit, he had already been discovered by Xiang Hai, and he shrank his neck and jumped. Xiang Hai was also a little mindful when his subordinates saw such a stupid hat, so he couldn't help but smile and wiped his tears to get up from the ground, and waited for Lin Yilan to take medicine and sleep.

Lin Yilan obediently went to sleep after taking the medicine. Xiang Hai looked away from the brown notebook on the side of her pillow, looked at the other party quietly, and waited until the other party's breathing was long and even, and then he quietly closed the door.

Xu Jiangzheng's face was full of incredulity, dancing and chatting with the clerk enthusiastically, and suddenly saw his boss smiling extremely "gently" towards him, he immediately shut up, and wanted to pretend that nothing had happened and quickly drove away, but was grabbed by Xiang Hai and led into the reception room. It didn't take long for the waiter in the service hall to hear the roar and wail of an orangutan named "Xu Jiang".

On the other hand. Chen Om took the video materials secretly taken by the Chen family, and finally saw a familiar figure briefly in a video. He has been looking for this figure for a long time, and it is his target - Xiang Hai.

There was only a second or two in the video material, but he looked back and forth, over and over again, at the blurred and brief back of the second or two. His behavior made the people who came to hand in the information a little chilly, and he just wanted to tell the other party the results of his investigation as soon as possible, and then leave.

"This is what our brother waited in the small village for half a month before taking pictures. A and the girl seemed to have come back from a long journey. A few days ago, the two of them left in a car for some reason. We focused on following A's taxi. First, they came to the cemetery in S City, and after A and the strange man converged, the two scattered and left. A seemed to find that he was being followed and threw us away, and we don't know the rest of A's whereabouts. But someone heard an ear from Lao Wang's mouth, he said that he acted alone in order to grab the credit, because he used to be a person under Wei Ye, and was taught by Wei Ye to investigate a girl who only had a portrait, and the investigation was fruitless for a long time, and this time I happened to see a very similar look and wanted to take it away, but was attacked by the other party, and the sudden arrival of A, the other person was weak, so he had to avoid it temporarily. ”

Chen Om fixed the video on the figure sitting in the car, he stared at the license plate of the taxi, his fingernails clicked, and the man replied clearly, "We have checked this taxi, and he said that the two of them were brought to S City, and the bus stop was put down." But the two did not enter the bus stop immediately, but waited at the door, presumably waiting for someone else to come and pick them up. ”

"The two of them are currently in S City?"

"Yes."

Chen Om took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and took a puff lightly, and in the mist, the sharp eyes looked at the person standing two steps away from him.

"Arrange for me to have the earliest flight tomorrow."

The man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Aren't you competing with your wife for inheritance?" Wouldn't it be ...... to leave now?"

The crystal clear ashtray had an extra cigarette that had only been smoked twice. Chen Om looked at the other party with a smile, and the other party was already shivering, and hurriedly responded, and exited his office.

Chen Ao reached out and pinched his eyebrows, closed his eyes for a while, and the first thing he saw when he opened it was still on the video interface with the pause button.

Xiang Hai seems to be wearing a white shirt today, will he be as wrinkled as last time? No, according to the survey, he is actually quite particular. So why did he dress so casually last time? Did you show it to me? Is it because I feel sorry for him? Hehe.

"What a hypocritical man."

While pretending to be pitiful on his side

, Bo Sympathy; On the other hand, he carried himself behind his back and stood out in front of his father, if he hadn't kept a heart and secretly hindered his father's hand, he would have ...... long ago

Thinking like this, Chen Om felt that the familiar nameless fire had started to burn again from somewhere, and his eyes were on the ashtray with only one cigarette butt. He held it in his hand and carefully examined every inch of the crystal clear. This ashtray was bought by that little thing, and it was left in the office at the time. Looking at this ashtray now, I rarely resisted the urge to break it and gently put it back on the table.

Chen Om glanced at his itinerary, and there was only a meeting at half past five. Now that it was nothing of a big deal, he left the company and drove to his private home.

Chen Om's private house is a relatively remote high-end villa area. Five years ago, he bought this place behind everyone's back as his own private property, and no one else knew about it except that little thing.

He parked his car in the garage and took the elevator back to the ground. Obviously full of anxiety, but when I passed by the small garden, I accidentally saw the only sunflower in the garden except for the neatly cut grass. But now its leaves have withered, its petals hang limply, and its stalks have turned grayish-green and yellowish.

He stepped on the grass and walked over, bowed his head and looked closer at the sunflower plate. He remembered that there had been heavy rain a few days earlier, and that the black seeds in the flower tray were happily covered with green and gray mold, invaded, had missed the best harvest season, they had spoiled, moldy, green, inedible, and could no longer be sown.

"Tsk."

Chen Om held the low-hanging flower plate, staring carefully at the moldy and green parts, vaguely remembering the bright yellow leaves of this sunflower and the palm-sized leaves that glowed green in the sun. It's always been a rush to come and go, and I haven't wasted a little bit of a glance when I pass by here.

With a little force, the flower plate made a crisp sound, and the whole thing was held in his hand and left the dry stem. He held the mold-stained flower plate, looked at the surrounding circle of petals that had rotted and yellowed, clinging to the flower plate, his fingers reached through the moldy place, and he took out a seed without force, and rubbed his fingertips slightly, and the soft shell was rubbed by him, and the seeds there had also been eroded by the mold, the front end was broken into several pieces, and the back head rotted into a semi-powdery wet sticky thing, which was a little disgusting.

Chen Om saw a white bright spot in front of him moving quickly in front of him. He didn't look up, and after a few seconds someone hugged him tightly, and a slightly shorter boy arched in his arms, and he was annoyed to push people over, and the boy pouted, looking at him with some complaints, and he ignored it, just stubbornly pulled out the seeds that had been eroded by mold from the flower plate.

Pick out, stagger and throw away.

The boy watched him silently as he made these movements, deliberately lowering his voice, but raising his voice a little, complaining, "At that time, I had to let people plant some sunflowers, what is there to look at in these broken flowers?" Again, no

It is a romantic flower like a rose...... I really don't understand, I haven't seen you when it blooms......

Chen Om rubbed his fingers for a moment, and the anxiety in his chest just now disappeared without a trace, replaced by an endless sense of irritability.

He looked at the boy coldly. The other party wore a beige shirt he liked today, and his temperament was quite clean, but he didn't have any thoughts. The flower pot in his hand fell on the grass, he clapped his hands, and went into the villa to wash his hands.

The boy watched him walk away, and saw many sunflower shells on the lawn and the moldy flower tray with many seeds deducted, pouted, stomped his feet on it, trampled the whole flower plate to shreds, raised his eyebrows proudly, and turned and ran towards the villa.

Lin Yilan looked at the goose feather snow that kept falling around her, and everywhere was white and boundless.

It's weird.

It's almost November, so it's not going to snow right now.

She hadn't figured out what was going on before she heard laughter coming from behind her. She quickly turned around and saw a boy coming from a distance on a slightly old bicycle, followed by a girl laughing happily. The girl wore a gray, slightly old little suede hat on her head, a red scarf obediently around her neck, and her dark hair tucked into the scarf.

Holding a pot of green cactus balls in his hand, he sat happily behind him, constantly talking to the boy, but the boy was cautious and serious about riding, as if he was afraid of falling the girl.

When the car passed by Lin Yilan, she could only see the snow that had not yet melted on the boy's eyelashes, and the girl's red face dyed with a red scarf.

The bicycle is drifting away,

Gradually, all she could see was the color of the red scarf.

In the end, even that little bit of red was gone.

(End of chapter)