In the early morning, there is a damp smell of morning dew in the air. The bursts of birdsong outside the window woke Shang Xin'er from her sleep.

At this time, she was lying on the sofa, covered with the silk quilt she had covered with Boluan Kite last night.

Shang Xin'er vaguely remembered that in the daze of her sleep last night, someone picked herself up and moved from the cold and hard ground to a soft and warm place.

And the place where Bo Luan Kite slept last night was already empty. Presumably it was Bo Luan's doing.

Thinking back to last night, what was the stimulus of Bo Luan Kite.

Maybe she doesn't know the real him, but at least from the limited contact, Shang Xin'er thinks that Bo Luan Kite is a person with considerable self-control and self-discipline.

Don't smile, don't reveal your true emotions.

The Boluan kite in the night has subverted everything in the past.

Shang Xin'er touched the back of her neck, last night's tears seemed to be fake, not real at all......

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When Shang Xin'er took a lot of effort to settle Bo Luan Kite and wrap her in the quilt, she found that Bo Luan Kite had been looking at her calmly.

But the look seemed to be full of confusion, as if he didn't know who the woman in front of him was.

Shang Xin'er took it for granted that Bo Luan Kite had drunk too much.

Compared with drunken people, Boluan Kite's wine is very good. Except for the slamming door that can't enter the house, Bo Luan Kite drinks a lot and is very quiet.

He reached out and grabbed Shang Xin'er as she turned to leave.

It's just that he still didn't say a word, just dragged him into his arms hard, just buried his head in Shang Xin'er's neck, just silently shed tears for a while, and then fell asleep quietly......

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Daytime of the day.

Bo Luan Kite sat at his desk, carefully reviewing stacks of papers.

At this time, Zhang Yi knocked on the door and entered.

"Today is Meng Ya's funeral, and according to your orders, wreaths and condolence money have been sent." After Zhang Yi finished narrating neatly, he stood at the table, and he didn't mean to leave for a long time.

Bo Luan Kite stopped the pen in his hand, looked up at Zhang Yi with a sad face, and simply said, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Yes, and besides, I don't know what to tell you."

The two are so familiar with each other that they know what the other party is going to do with a subtle expression.

What's more, Bo Luan Kite is such a smart person.

"You say, I can accept whatever it is." After that, Bo Luan Kite got up and sat in the reception area with Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi sat on the single sofa, his elbows propped up on his knees, and kept rubbing his thumbs. He didn't speak for a long time, or was organizing the language, how to give Bo Luan Kite the results of his investigation.

As a result, maybe a lot of things will change, maybe many people will be implicated, maybe Bo Luan Kite will collapse......

"If I say, everything is a scam, can you accept it?" Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at Bo Luan's calm eyes.

"I manage such a large group and so many employees, have I experienced less scams?" Bo Luan Kite knew that Zhang Yi was vaccinating himself, but instead of procrastinating, he preferred a crisp and straight way of speaking, "Don't talk about anything else, talk about the point." ”

"Have you ever thought that what you have experienced in the past is a conspiracy, a conspiracy of one person to kill you." Zhang Yi continued, "He doesn't let you die physically, but lets you die from the heart. ”

Bo Luan Kite did not answer, Zhang Yi continued,

"Luo Yunxi, whom you have always loved, is a participant in this conspiracy......"