Chapter 113: It's still that room
At this time, about 10 meters away from them. The housekeepers Li Fugui and Cheng Shi were stopping to watch, one eating melons and watching the excitement, and the other worried.
"Why don't we avoid it for now?"
Cheng Shi frowned: "Miss cried." ”
"People in love are like that, they like to be coquettish or something, it's okay."
"Miss won't be coquettish."
Li Fugui waved his hand: "That was before." ”
……
For dinner, Tang Xiaowan ate very happily, Li Zishen seemed to be relaxed, but in fact he was full of concerns.
"Zishen, what are you going to do later?"
"Something...... Need to talk to the white dragon. ”
"Oh, that's it! Then I'll go upstairs first, take a shower and sleep beautifully, you feel free. ”
"Okay."
Li Zishen watched Tang Xiaowan leave, until he saw her take off her shoes and staggered up the wooden ladder.
It's so naughty, I always love to go barefoot!
No wonder the plum garden is full of solid wood construction, and Mrs. Tang is really well-intentioned.
Immediately, Li Zishen also left.
He had a very bad premonition, the matter of the night attack was far from as simple as it seemed, and it was impossible to simply take a blood and determine the blood type.
The medicinal fragrance that Tang Xiaowan had been entangled with and the small pill that Bai Long accidentally picked up during the investigation later, all of these undoubtedly pointed to 8028, which had been shelved for many years.
"Five minutes later, the rockery gazebo."
"Yes, Brother Shen."
Hanging up the phone, Li Zishen glanced up at the second floor of the villa, and then went straight to the back garden.
He thought that Tang Xiaowan had already started taking a bath, but as everyone knows, it was just that the room light was on, but in fact, he had already gone elsewhere.
……
Country Y, Wanhua Office Building.
In the black-and-white office, a woman with flaming red lips is writing and drawing on a drawing, her eyes are like torches, and she is very focused.
Her long hair reached her waist, and her skin, which was as white as snow, shone with a cold light.
"Sister Hua."
The door was pushed open, and a delicate voice was heard.
The name of the person is Meng Yi, 25 years old, a jewelry designer, graduated from the top aristocratic university in country Y.
Ye Wanhua ignored it and continued to be busy.
"Really, people have changed it many times, why can't you believe it, it's so annoying, I dare to promise, this time it will definitely be a hit, Sister Hua, just believe me once, please, okay?"
"How do you count if you lose, roll up and leave?"
"Hmph, hate it, I'm going to get busy."
"Wait a minute."
Meng still stopped suddenly, rushed to the desk, and asked with a smile, "Agreed, can we start work?" ”
"It's late, let's go back early."
"Hmph, hate it, let's go."
The door opened, and silence returned to the office.
Ye Wanhua shook her head and smiled, took a sip of tea, and then continued to look at the drawings.
Although she has just passed her 45th birthday, the years have not left traces on her face, even if she says 25, I am afraid that there will be a lot of men who believe it and even chase after her.
She was busy and didn't leave until half past ten.
On the brightly lit street, a white car drove by slowly, and Ye Wanhua sat in the co-pilot, her eyes closed.
"Aren't you going to eat something?" The man driving the car asked softly.
Ye Wanhua shook her head, her eyes still closed.
The streetlight swept across the bridge of her tall nose, and the man looked sad.
His name is Yang Rui, 35 years old, he is a bodyguard, an assistant, and the person who has followed Ye Wanhua for the longest time in Wanhua Jewelry.
"The doctor said, you can't stay up late."
"Is the ticket booked?"
"Yes, the earliest flight, the hotel is still the old place, the room number remains the same, and I have booked you for two days."
Ye Wanhua slowly opened her eyes: "Okay." ”
Through the car window, she looked at the glittering streetlights and couldn't help but yawn.
(End of chapter)