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Shen He didn't tell a lie, he did go on a business trip in the next few days, but whether he was there or not, it didn't matter to Wen Liang, her life, work and what she had to do would not be tied up by anyone.

Looking at the address on the note again, Wen Liang put the note in his pocket, and the elevator door in front of him opened at this time.

"Cool."

Hearing this unfamiliar female voice, Wen Liang raised his head and looked into the elevator, Feng Zishan was standing inside, wearing a clean and smooth white coat, and her makeup was the same as when they first met, elegant and beautiful.

Wen Liang nodded politely at her and stepped into the elevator.

She was a little surprised that Feng Zishan was also a doctor here, but she didn't ask, other people's affairs had nothing to do with her, and she was not interested.

"You're a heart surgeon?" Feng Zishan's question slipped past Wen Liang's ears the moment the elevator door closed.

Wen Liang looked at the metal door in front of her without squinting, her indifferent face was reflected on the door, and Feng Zishan beside her was full of smiles.

Wen Liang nodded again.

"I'm an orthopedic surgeon, and we're colleagues." Feng Zishan said that the small pear vortex on her lips was a little deeper, making her look very kind and kind.

Wen Liang didn't speak, and his expression didn't change at all.

"Let's add a WeChat, it's easier to contact in the future." Feng Zishan took out her mobile phone and opened the >

"I don't have WeChat." Wen Liang said immediately, his voice faint.

Feng Zishan was stunned, even those who sell green onions have > these days

She sneered inwardly, and the smile on her face did not decrease, "Oh, what about the mobile phone number?" ”

"My phone is broken, I'll give it to you after a few days to get a new one."

After speaking, the elevator arrived on the first floor, Wen Liang said goodbye to Feng Zishan, and took the lead out of the elevator.

The sneer hidden in Feng Zishan's heart floated on her face, looking at the cool and calm back, the smile in her eyes faded, emitting a gloomy light.

On weekend nights, Wen Liang accompanied Shen Guolian to a banquet, and when he arrived at the place, he learned that it was the birthday banquet of Feng Zishan's father Feng Yongrong.

The Feng family and the Shen family are world friends, and the people in the family are also related by marriage, Shen Guolian and Feng Yongrong had long intended to let Shen He and Feng Zishan also marry, but before Feng Zishan studied in Germany, Shen He's mind was all about the "prosperous world", so he kept dragging it out, and now that the time is ripe, the two talked about it again.

Feng Zishan, who was listening from the side, quietly observed Shen He who was standing next to him.

Shen He put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand held the red wine glass and shook it gently, a warm smile appeared on his handsome face, but his posture was careless.

Feng Zishan wasn't sure if Shen He was listening to them, maybe he did, but he didn't know what his attitude would be, so he smiled and said, "Dad, Uncle Shen, don't just pull Lang to match, Shen He has high eyes, he doesn't look down on me." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Shen He again.

Shen He's expression remained unchanged, and he sipped red wine lightly.

"How can it be, you are so good, I'm afraid you don't like him." Shen Guolian laughed, he was very satisfied with Feng Zishan.

"That's it! Where do you not deserve? I see that you are talented and beautiful, and you are a match made in heaven. Feng Yongrong was a little dissatisfied with his daughter's self-indulgence, but she was his pride.

"Yes, the two of you have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and everyone says that you are a good match, and you will definitely be kind and loving when you get married in the future." Feng Zishan's mother echoed from the side, and she was also willing to let Shen He be her son-in-law.

Feng Zishan rolled her eyes, her gaze passed behind her, and the smile on her face became more pleasant.

Knowing that it must be Shen He, Wen Liang continued to walk forward calmly.

"Where did you just go? Uncle Shen is looking for you. Feng Zishan smiled and asked Shen He, who walked up to her with Wen Liang's front and back feet.

Shen He picked up a glass of red wine on the table and scratched his lips, "I went to the terrace to smoke a cigarette." ”

"Yes." Feng Zishan smiled, looking at the warmth of her eyes, "I thought you were together." ”

Shen He took a sip of wine, but smiled silently, and his cool face was not shocked.

"Wait a minute, are you alright?" Feng Zishan asked again.

Shen He raised his eyebrows.

Feng Zishan said: "My friend gave me 2 tickets for the musical, let's go see it together." With that, she opened her handbag and took out two tickets from it.

Shen He didn't look at it, raised his wine glass, and shook it gently at the light, "No, I still have something." ”

Feng Zishan shook her hand and raised her head, "What's the matter?" Important? ”

Shen He hooked his lips and didn't speak.

After being silent for 2 seconds, Feng Zishan smiled understandingly, "Okay, next time." Put the ticket back in the handbag, "Can you send me back?" My car was sent for maintenance. ”

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before." Chen Qing's son frowned and shook his head.

"What does it look like? Male or female? Wen Liang's tone couldn't help but be eager.

"Male, very tall, very handsome, and very rich."

Wen Liang groaned for 2 seconds, then turned his eyes to look at Chen Qing, who was already a cold corpse, "I don't know." "She doesn't make assertions without hard evidence.

Chen Qing's son's tears suddenly flashed, "I remembered, not long after you left that day, someone came to me

Feng Zishan shook her hand and raised her head, "What's the matter?" Important? ”

Shen He hooked his lips and didn't speak.

After being silent for 2 seconds, Feng Zishan smiled understandingly, "Okay, next time." Put the ticket back in the handbag, "Can you send me back?" My car was sent for maintenance. ”

"Why call the police?" Chen Qing's son was puzzled.

Some words are inconvenient to say now, so I can only ask in a roundabout way: "Has anyone come to you in the past few days?" ”

Chen Qing's son thought for a while and shook his head, "No, there is only one person from the developer, and that person has been here a few times before to talk to us about the demolition." ”

"Is there no one else but that man?" Wen Liang was suspicious.

"Where's your dad?" Shen He glanced at her.

"He and my mom are going somewhere else."

Shen He thought for a moment, nodded, and took another sip of wine.

Wen Liang was about to find an excuse to walk away, the mobile phone in her pocket happened to ring, it was an unfamiliar number, she went to pick it up, didn't listen to a few words, her face changed suddenly, "I'll come over immediately." ”

Hurriedly glanced at the venue, didn't see Shen Guolian, and didn't have time to look for him again, Wen Liang sent him a message, didn't say hello to Feng Zishan, and left the venue quickly.

"What's wrong, so anxious?" Feng Zishan looked at Wen Liang, who had walked out of the venue, puzzled.

Shen He's eyes also met the door, squinting his eyes shallowly, and licking the corners of his mouth.

When Wen Liang reached the morgue, there was already a cry inside. Chen Qing was lying in the freezer covered with a white cloth, his parents and son hugging his corpse and weeping bitterly.

Wen Liang walked over, she never thought that as soon as the matter was found out, the person concerned committed suicide.

"When?"

Hearing the cool voice, Chen Qing's son raised his head, his young and white face was full of tears, "This afternoon." He wept.

"Didn't you notice anything unusual before the incident?" Wen Liang felt that things couldn't be so coincidental, there must be something strange in it.

Feng Zishan hid her joy and only smiled lightly, "You don't count what you said, right, Shen He?" ”

She threw the ball to Shen He, and her heart lifted.

"My marriage is my master." Shen He smiled meaningfully, looked at Shen Guolian's side, and held his arm warmly.

Feng Zishan's eyelids jumped, and a smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

Shen Guolian's face also changed slightly, and his eyes were cold when he looked sideways. Wen Liang's face was unwavering, as if he hadn't received Shen He's eyes.

"Look, I'll tell you." Feng Zishan smiled again, with no guilt, and the hand holding the handbag secretly tightened.

Seeing that Shen Guolian and her husband's faces were not very good-looking, Feng Zishan's mother smiled and played a round, "Shen He is still young, and Shanshan has just graduated, but there is no hurry, it is better to let them cultivate their feelings first, and wait for 1 or 2 years." Then he moved on to something else.

Shen Guolian and Feng Yongrong no longer stared at this topic, and chatted along with Feng Zishan's mother's words.

"Sorry for the mistake." Wen Liang said politely to them and went to the bathroom.

Shen He immediately put down his wine glass, didn't say hello to any of them, and went in the direction of the bathroom......

The setting sun sets in the west, covering the earth with a layer of gold. Wen Liang walked out of the corridor, stopped, looked back at the nearly 30-year-old residential building, looked up, and froze in an open window on the 5th floor.

The window glass was cracked several times, cemented with scotch tape, and an old bedding was drying on the windowsill.

Thinking that the owner of the futon was lying on the bed at this time, his face was yellow, his muscles were shrinking so fast that only a handful of bones remained, and the room was filled with a disgusting smell of filth, he took a deep breath in the cold, but he couldn't suppress the heaviness and anger in his heart.

She must investigate to the end and reveal the truth. Medicines save people, not harm people.

Catching a glimpse of a slender figure on the ground slowly approaching her, Wen Liang immediately put away all her emotions, turned around, and saw someone coming, her face flashed with obvious surprise.

"Why are you here?" Shen He put one hand in his pocket, and walked up to her with a smile on his lips.

As soon as he parked the car, he recognized the person standing in front of the building in front of him as Wen Liang. He wondered if this area was an old city that was waiting to be rebuilt, many buildings had been demolished, and most of the residents had moved elsewhere, with only a few households still living in the nail because the conditions had not been negotiated.

He came here because the reconstruction project was a joint effort between Sheng Shi and his cousin's Tianyue Group, and his cousin called him just after getting off the plane and asked him to come and inspect the progress of the project. What is Wen Liang doing here?

Wen Liangwei felt a little embarrassed when he met Shen He here, so he didn't answer, didn't open his eyes, and wanted to go to his car.

Shen He blocked her way and glanced at the residential building, "Have friends living here?" ”

"Get out of the way." Aside from making him disappear, Wen Liang didn't think he had anything else to say to him.

Shen He was unmoved, and licked the corners of his mouth with a smile, "Last time I went back, the old man didn't say anything about you, right?" ”

Wen Liang pursed his lips and looked at him coldly. Shen He raised his eyebrows, looking clear, "Put him to sleep." ”

"You've stepped on shit." Warm and cold, expressionless.

Shen He was slightly stunned, lowered his head, and Wen Liang quickly passed him and got into his car.

There is a clean ground underfoot. Shen He laughed and raised his head, the cool car had already driven out.

He turned his head to look at the residential building, his eyes narrowed, and after thinking for a moment, he called the secretary, "Give you 5 minutes to send me the information of all the residents of Unit 3 of Building 11 on Xianghe Street." ”

Different from the previous attitude of explaining the work to himself, this time the boss was too serious, and the secretary was highly nervous, and he didn't dare to slack off for half a minute, and sent the information that Shen He wanted to his mailbox within a limited time.