After he finished speaking, Yan Shiqi sighed, "After all, it was an accident, no one could have imagined it." ”

Song Qiyu narrowed his eyes: "Then this 'accident', did Mr. Qin investigate?"

He took the initiative to mention that Yan Shiqi felt weird.

She wouldn't be stupid enough to answer truthfully, and said very vaguely, "Maybe." ”

Song Qiyu's gaze moved from the cuffs to her face, that look was very complicated, his thin lips moved, and he stopped talking.

Yan Shiqi saw this scene and blinked slightly, "What does Teacher Song want to say?"

He was silent and shook his head gently: "It's nothing, you pay more attention to rest, I've been in Licheng for a while, if you need anything, you can contact me at any time, I have something to do in the afternoon, don't bother for now." ”

After speaking, he got up, nodded to Wen Cheng, and hurriedly left the ward.

Song Qiyu was a little anxious, and he didn't even greet Yan Shiyang.

In the ward, Yan Shiqi and Wen Chengmian looked at each other, only feeling weird.

Song Qiyu obviously had something to say, but when the words came to his mouth, he paused.

The sisters' thoughts were surging uncontrollably, and Yang stood in place in confusion, not knowing what was happening.

......

Downstairs, parking.

When Song Qiyu returned to the car, his expression was very gloomy.

He took out his phone and made a phone call.

"Young Master!"

"Bring Ji Suxin to the Yuhe Tea House to see me. He threw out a stiff sentence and hung up.

Damn things, people who shouldn't be moved, bold.

Half an hour later, Yuhe Tea House.

In the Zen Xuan, Song Qiyu was sitting in front of the log tea table in a gray checkered shirt, he was reclining in the Taishi chair, his eyes were like blades, and he fell on Ji Suxin's body sharply and darkly.

Today's Ji Suxin, without the gorgeous clothes, looks like an ordinary passerby.

The white down jacket is paired with a pair of black jeans, but her pure temperament has not diminished at all.

Song Qiyu stared at her for a moment, even if she didn't say anything, the tea room was still filled with depression and solemnity that made Ji Suxin panic.

"Mr. Song......

Ji Suxin pursed her lips and snorted for a long time.

She was afraid of the man in front of her, very afraid, especially to be stared at by his eyes, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, which could put her to death at any time.

Ji Suxin didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only break the silence with a stiff head.

Song Qiyu's posture was lazy, his shirt was pulled up to the crook of his arm, he pinched his eyebrows with two fingers, his eyes were half-closed, and his voice was low, "Tell me, what have you done!"

Ji Suxin's eyelids jumped, and he panicked in his heart.

She flashed her eyes and asked calmly, "Mr. Song, what do you mean by that?"

"Ji Suxin......" Song Qiyu's tone read her name extremely slowly, "You know, I don't have a lot of patience. ”

In a word, it almost broke the psychological defense line she had worked so hard to build.

Ji Suxin doesn't want to admit defeat, everything she has done has just begun, how can she stop halfway?!

"Mr. Song, I'...... Really don't know ......."

"Smack-"

With the sophistry she blurted out, Song Qiyu directly smashed the teapot on the table on the ground in front of her.

His eyes were like torches, burning with anger, and he said sarcastically with a smile: "Do you think that the things you do can hide from everyone and the world?"

Ji Suxin's eyes were full of fear, afraid of being frightened by seeing through her, so she could only lower her head to hide her uneasiness and gaffe.

Song Qiyu stood up from the Taishi chair with a sneer, walked slowly across the tea table, and stood in front of her with heavy steps.

He reached out and clamped her jaw.

The force was so great that Ji Suxin's eyes were wet with tears in an instant.