Chapter 625: Never Lose My Love 14 (Plus Change)

Wheat!

Poor wheat!

Unexpectedly, my love will make you so fearful.

He covered his head tightly, and his heart was like a knife. It was as if the heart had been broken and could no longer be mended.

I only think about my eldest brother's feelings, and I just don't want to betray my eldest brother...... But, Wheat, what about you??How many times have I thought about your feelings??How did you feel when you opened my door that day and saw that unsightly scene?

Isn't it, everyone at the most critical juncture, in fact, loves themselves, not others???

I hate being deceived, I hate being kept in the dark, I hate that every one of you is lying to me - and for that, even in a rage, in self-defeat, and in hurting your dearest.

But what about you!

How have I ever thought about your suffering and pain??

He looked around and saw the pieces, the piles, the gifts—even the pictures of Joe Wheat, the wedding photos, the smiling and gentle people in the pictures, who had brought so much laughter and life to this empty room.

From now on, will there never be again??

Wheat!

Wheat, it's not just you who is wrong!

However, even if he wanted to grab her hand immediately and sincerely kneel in front of her to apologize to her, she did not give him any chance.

She was gone, and no one knew where Joe Wheat.

............

The office door was tightly closed, and someone knocked on the door more than a dozen times in a row, and Yi Xiangxi suddenly woke up, "Come in." ”

"How do I get in? ”

It was almost a slamming door, bang, bang...... Yi Xiangxi frowned, stood up, and finally went to open the door.

Song Weichao's face was gloomy and unceremoniously: "Master Yi, in broad daylight, what are you doing with the door closed?"

He was so tired that he didn't want to talk any nonsense with him at all, so he went straight to the point: "Wei Chao, did you find the owner of the car? Who is the perpetrator?"

"Found it. ”

Yi Xiangxi's eyes showed a hint of joy, and he immediately took a scroll of photos handed over by Song Weichao. In the photo, it is a skinny man with particularly large eyes, particularly concave and convex, and shaped like a monster.

"This guy is the perpetrator? Where is he now? Send someone to arrest him immediately, so that he doesn't run away. ”

"No need to arrest him. ”

"Why?"

Song Weichao sighed: "This guy can't run away because he's dead." ”

"What did you say? He was killed?"

"It's hard to say. This guy is a jobless vagrant, no father, no mother, no family and friends, and an addict who was found dead in a rental house last night because of an overdose of heroin. Judging from the scene, the cause of this guy's death has nothing to do with any outsiders. The fake car he was driving was stolen, and he was probably about to drive it out to sell it for money, when he accidentally hit Qiao Mai's car......"

The fake-licensed car that caused the accident, the owner of the fleeing car...... I thought that if I found this guy, I would always find out who was behind it. However, this guy is actually dead.

Is there such a coincidence in this world?

Song Weichao frowned: "Master Yi, do you really suspect that it is murder? From my point of view, I really don't see anything worthy of murder by Qiao Mai." She was an ordinary person, with no power, no money, and no enemies, so how could someone murder her? Perhaps, it was really just an accident, and besides, it was just a small rear-end collision, and she was not seriously injured, was it?"