When he came to the room, Qiao Ran began to take off his coat while walking inside, and finally threw his clothes directly on the big bed, turned around and went into the bathroom.

There was a sound of running water in the bathroom, and the whole room responded, but soon Qiao Ran came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel on his lower body, and wiped his wet hair with a towel in his hand.

After wiping his hair almost, Qiao Ran threw the towel on the bed, took the remote control, turned on the Nuoda LCD TV, tuned to the music radio, and found a pure music radio station, and soon, the melodious piano music sounded in the room.

Qiao Ran came to the bed again, took the towel, accompanied by the music, walked to the big floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at this neon world condescendingly, as if he had an idea, but as if he didn't think about anything.

sat down at the small round table on the side, there was a bottle of red wine and a glass on it, Qiao Ran opened the red wine, poured himself a glass, shook it slightly, under the light, the dark red wine was so dazzling.

Qiao Ran laughed lowly, just that kind of smile, extremely scary, as if he had seen death, which made people shudder.

Raised the wine glass, raised his head slightly, and drank the red wine in the glass, the wine glass was always held by Qiao Ran in his hand, looking at the world outside the window.

After a while, he slowly got up, returned to the bed, "clicked", turned off the light in the room, and finally fell asleep peacefully.

Early in the morning, Qiao Ran was dressed in a formal suit, sitting in the dining room in the suite and eating breakfast, with a reasonable and orderly appearance, on his right hand, he also placed a glass of red wine, and took a final bite, Qiao Ran put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the glass of red wine, and took a big sip before putting it down.

Picked up the paper towel on the side again, wiped the corners of his mouth slightly, put the paper towel on the dining table, and then stood up, walked out step by step, and came to the master bedroom.

When he came to the bedside, he lowered his head and stared at the bedside table for a long time, in fact, there was a file bag on the bedside table, which contained the materials he asked for yesterday.

It seems to be entangled, but this kind of emotion doesn't seem to appear in people like Qiao Ran.

After a long pause, Qiao Ran finally reached over and picked it up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and sat down, slowly opened the file bag, and finally pulled out all the A4 papers inside.

On the A4 paper, everything about Li Wange was printed, from family background, what happened since childhood, why he is in the United States now, everything is very detailed, and soon Qiao Ran has a general understanding of Li Wange.

But there was one place that was blank, and in the summer of the year I was fifteen years old, for four months, it was blank, and nothing could be found, as if it had suddenly disappeared in that time.

When Qin An sent the documents over just now, he also made a special statement that about the period of time when he couldn't find it, it was Li Wange's father who made people wipe everything clean, just such an action, he knew clearly and clearly that something must have happened during that period.

For such a girl, Qiao Ran didn't know why she suddenly wanted to investigate her, was it just because she said the same thing as that woman?