Chapter 664: Clues
As he spoke, Duan Qixuan paused for a while, and then said gloomily: "That woman, she looks like she has a good temperament in the video......"
was discovered, Duan Huaidong couldn't help but feel a little excited, and shouted angrily at Duan Qixuan on the other end: "Get out, it's about you." ”
After hanging up Duan Huaidong's phone, Duan Qixuan dialed the phone to Zhao Junge again,
He had to tell Zhao Junge that he had thoroughly and clearly investigated the matter he had dragged him to investigate.
Then, Duan Qixuan sent the video transmission to Zhao Junge's mobile phone through the network and sent it to Zhao Junge for a look.
At that time, Zhao Junge was at home and lived in his apartment. He was a little drunk last night, and when he came home, he tossed and turned all night, and he didn't sleep well all night. I got up once in the morning, went out to eat lunch and came back to sleep, and I slept paralyzed until now.
When he was washing up in the bathroom, he suddenly received a call from Duan Qixuan, Duan Qixuan sent a video, and he clicked on it to watch it.
The general content of the video is: The first location is at Yunhuang Airport, at more than four o'clock in the morning, a young man with a cold and awe-inspiring attitude and a perfect face is running in the No. 01 hall of the airport. Then he took Lan Qinxi away and left the airport with her. In the end, he carried Lan Qinxi into the Quanchi International Hotel and stayed in room 5009.
Zhao Junge looked at it like a knife. was still brushing his teeth, suddenly clenched his fists, and smashed uncontrollably into the mirror in front of him.
After a loud bang, the sound of the lenses cracking was heard. His bowl-sized fist slammed against the wall, blood streaming down his fist.
His teeth clenched tightly, and his heart was filled with deep hatred.
The man in the video, Zhao Junge, recognized it. He is the son of the chairman of Siyuan Group, that is, the son of Duan Qingyuan.
And Duan Qingyuan is about to become his boss. He finished his doctoral studies abroad and chose to return to China to work because Siyuan Group spent a lot of money to hire him.
I really didn't expect that the person who took away Lan Qinxi's innocence was actually Duan Huaidong.
"Duan Huaidong ......" Zhao Junge groaned hideously, slowly, and withdrew his fist from the mirror, but he still pinched it tightly.
At this time, Zhao Junge hated Duan Huaidong to the extreme, and the bones of his injured left hand were pinched by him and gurgling. The green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, mixed with blood, and it was a mess. If Duan Huaidong stood in front of him, he would directly skin and tear Duan Huaidong apart.
"Duan Huaidong, take my woman, you remember it for me, I won't let you go, and I will never let you feel better......" Zhao Junge said word by word, very clear. After a long time, he slowly inhaled, gasped, and his deep eyes released the light of a yin owl.
Hate and hate, thinking and thinking, Zhao Junge's heart felt a little strange and strange again. I remember that last night he asked Lan Qinxi who the man was.
At that time, Lan Qinxi told him that he didn't know, and he only said that he didn't know.
It was as if Lan Qinxi had deceived him......
Duan Huaidong was her boss, they worked in the same place, how could she not know? They know each other very well.
Moreover, their relationship must be extraordinary, by no means the kind of simple relationship between boss and subordinate! Otherwise, would Duan Huaidong rush to the airport because of her three watches in the middle of the night?
"Xiaoxi, I didn't expect you to be such a woman. Xiaoxi, you disappointed me so much. Xiao Xi ...... "When I read this, Zhao Junge's heart seemed to be living in a poisonous snake, even his tall body was shaking, and his back seemed to be pierced by a knife.
Pain, cold, piercing pain......
The days are short in winter, and Lan Qinxi came to the south of the city after work and came to the Quanchi International Hotel. She went to the front desk and asked the receptionist to check the information about room 5009.
The receptionist at the front desk of the hotel said that their hotel has a rule that the identity and information of guests cannot be disclosed to outsiders, and Lan Qinxi tried his best to find out in the end. After finding out, there was still a wave of loss in her heart, and even more loss.
The guests of room 5009 came to open the room at four o'clock in the morning yesterday, and they have not returned yet. However, the guest's name was unknown to her, and it was an American named Elroy.
Lan Qinxi was even more confused and his head was getting bigger and bigger, and it was difficult to guess what was going on? Why would anyone treat themselves like this?
I remember that in the early hours of last morning, although she did not see the man's face clearly, she was 100% sure that he was not an American, he was Chinese.
Lan Qinxi, she knows the legendary American man. They have a lighter complexion, are extremely tall, have very large eyes, light-colored pupils, three-dimensional faces, thin lips, and more mao......
And the man who intertwined with her was more than one meter tall, not enough in body, and his breath was clean and delicate......
"It seems that he opened a ......house with someone else's ID card," Lan Qinxi concluded.
I took a ride home, and it was getting dark outside. The temperature plummeted, and the flowers that bloomed during the day could not withstand the cold and closed their petals. People changed into the clothes that had been taken off in the early morning, and there was no sunset, but there were still clouds on the horizon. The shadows of the buildings interspersed between the cities are getting fader and fainter, and then there is a prosperous scene among the lights. The light and shadow ignited by the lights are mixed with colorful sparks that keep flickering.
The coldness in the air and the coldness in the soul were combined, mercilessly piercing Lan Qinxi's body bones and invading her thin body.
Obviously, Elroy she didn't know. So, where should she start next? How was she going to find this Elroy? How to make him innocent?
Do you want to call the police? Lan Qinxi once asked himself in his heart with a tangled and painful feeling.
In the end, her answer was no, no, and absolutely not to call the police. If she called the police, her reputation would be ruined. and Zhao Junge, he will also lose face because of this.
Sitting on the bus home, Lan Qinxi racked his brains and thought. Pull out your phone in your pocket and rummage through the text box and call book.
Flipping and turning, she suddenly realized.
In the past few days, she has been depressed and sad, her thinking has become dull, and her consciousness has become many times more confused than usual.
Isn't it easy to find out who that man is? She herself remembers that the two security guards at the airport took her mobile phone and called her, saying that they were looking for her parents.
So, she just needs to look at her call book to see who they call and who came to the airport in the end.
Having discovered this major clue, Lan Qinxi's peach eyes couldn't help but burst into tears of hope. Holding the mobile phone, I flipped through it excitedly.
Zhao Junge, the previous page is full of Zhao Junge.
Then the next page.
Lan Qinxi's keen eyes quickly discovered that there was a strange phone number that she had no remarks about, 138****8888.
And at about three o'clock in the morning and nearly four o'clock in the morning yesterday, "she" took the initiative to call him.