"Is there any news from the police about the motorcycle murder in the morning?"

Song Zhiyuan returned to the company and asked the secretary.

After she calmed down, she thought about it, could it be related to Xu Nianhe?

After all, everything was too coincidental.

"Yes."

Secretary Chi Xue nodded, "The two murderers have been caught, saying that they are the demolition households on the side of the Xi'an Duishan project in the company's city, and there are a few nail households that you went to talk to, and they are not satisfied and hold a grudge against you, so they will do it." ”

Song Zhiyuan frowned.

Is it really that simple? Is anyone really so brainless?

She wasn't convinced.

After getting off work, she went directly to Xia Xingluo's bar to spend the spring breeze.

The decoration inside is called a luxury, which can simply sparkle people's eyes.

Sitting down at the bar, Xia Xingluo took a glass of freshly squeezed juice for Song Zhiyuan and poured himself a glass of whiskey.

As a result, Song Zhiyuan took the whiskey first, raised his head and poured a sip.

Her typical glass of pouring, usually almost no alcohol.

"What's the matter, why are you still drinking?" Xia Xingluo poured another glass for himself, "Isn't Zhou Qichuan back, why, he didn't satisfy you?" ”

Song Zhiyuan took another sip of whiskey and raised his eyelids to look at her.

Xia Xingluo smiled, "You screamed so loudly at noon yesterday, and you were shouting so painfully, I thought-"

"Shut up!" Before Xia Xingluo's words fell, Song Zhiyuan reached over and blocked her mouth, "Do me a favor." ”

Xia Xingluo sighed and pulled her hand away, "It's strange, you actually know that you are looking for me for help!" ”

Song Zhiyuan and Xia Xingluo have been best friends since childhood, even if the Song family had an accident later and was completely defeated, Xia Xingluo never snubbed her.

For so many years, Xia Xingluo has been the most trustworthy person in Song Zhiyuan, and there is no one.

Therefore, she told Xia Xingluo about the motorcycle murder and her suspicions, and asked her to help her investigate.

Although the Xia family cannot be compared with the Zhou family, it can be regarded as a wealthy family in Jinning, and Du Chunfeng is also a little famous in Jinning, and Xia Xingluo's connections and ways are much more than her.

"!" After Xia Xingluo listened, his teeth almost creaked, "This Xu Nianhe is too cheap and too!" ”

Song Zhiyuan continued to drink and glanced at her with disgust, "I'm just suspicious, things may not have been arranged by her." ”

"A woman's instinct is 100% her." Xia Xingluo looked determined.

Before her words fell, she suddenly "Bang! There was a crisp sound.

There was a guest making trouble, and Xia Xingluo immediately got up and went over.

Song Zhiyuan followed her figure and took a look, and then continued to drink.

After two cups in a row, she was already a little dizzy and drowsy.

The bartender and Song Zhiyuan were acquainted, and when they saw her lying down, they planned to help her Xia Xingluo's office to rest.

Unexpectedly, one hand was on Song Zhiyuan's shoulder, and suddenly someone came over with a few arrows behind him, grabbed the bartender's arm and spun it violently-

"Click!" "Ahh

The dislocated bones and the howl of pain rang out almost simultaneously.

Even so, the bartender was not spared.

Zhou Qichuan directly kicked the person out at a lightning speed.

The bartender let out another wail and fell to the ground.

Xia Xingluo had just calmed the troublesome guests, turned his head and saw the situation at the bar, and his brain suddenly hurt.

"Hey, Er Shao, I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard that I heard that you are back, I didn't expect you to visit my bar so quickly."

She rushed over, greeted Zhou Qichuan with a smile, and winked at her own people, asking people to quickly get the bartender lying on the ground away.

Zhou Qichuan's cold eyes swept Xia Xingluo's glance, "Who poured the wine of Zhikite?" ”

"This-" Looking at Song Zhiyuan, who had already fallen asleep, Xia Xingluo was at a loss.

"Next time, let Zhiyuan come to your place for a drink, and you won't have to open this bar." Saying that, Zhou Qichuan had already scooped up Song Zhiyuan, hugged him sideways and walked out.

Xia Xingluo looked at it, "......"

Zhou Qichuan directly hugged the person into the car, instructed the driver to go back to the Xiangmi Mansion, and then raised the baffle separating the front and rear spaces of the car.

Turning his head, he saw Song Zhiyuan, who was leaning his head against the car door and almost shrunk into a ball, far away from him, Zhou Qichuan was a little irritable for no reason.

Tearing off his tie and putting away the wooden armrest in the middle of the seat, he went over to hug Song Zhiyuan again, wanting her to change her position and sleep more comfortably.

"Smack!"

It's just that his big palm pinched Song Zhiyuan's waist, and Song Zhiyuan slapped him down and threw it on his face accurately.

Suddenly, a crisp slap resounded throughout the cramped carriage, and finger prints on his face also appeared.

"Hiss~", Zhou Qichuan bit the back of his teeth, and laughed instead of anger.

He reached over, pinched Song Zhiyuan's chin with his long fingers, and gently shook her head, "Song Zhiyuan!" ”

To say that Song Zhiyuan's slap on him was unconscious, the ghost believes it.

"Hmm~"

Song Zhiyuan didn't mean to wake up at all, just sighed lightly, twisted his body like a water snake, and changed to a comfortable position to continue sleeping.

Zhou Qichuan squinted a pair of sexy Ruifeng eyes and licked his tooth sockets, "If you continue to pretend, then I'm not welcome." ”