Song Huayi shook his head suspiciously: "No, I haven't been out of the door these days, what's wrong?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "My mother said that he went to the hospital to see my dad today, I thought you said that day that you had some plan to go to him privately, and then told him about it." ”

Song Huayi said: "Your family's affairs, even if there are no media reports, have already spread all over the outside, and I still need to inform him." ”

Zhan Shaoyin asked again: "You haven't told me yet, you know what they plan to do about the divorce." ”

Song Huayi yawned, smacked his lips and said, "I haven't thought about it yet, there is one more thing you may not know." ”

"Huh?"

Obviously there were only the two of them in the room, but Song Huayi still mysteriously leaned into Zhan Shaoyin's ear and whispered to him: "Meng Qianjun may ...... Killed. ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "How do you know?" ”

Song Huayi: "It's the photographer before, Huo Ningfang, died very strangely, he was hit by a car in a residential area, you think that ordinary people drive very slowly in the community, even if there is a car accident, it will definitely not be so serious, and at that time, it seems that someone photographed the person who hit him was Meng Qianjun, but the news may have been suppressed by Qian Qiu Cheng for her, maybe she lost some money, and the rest is nothing, and now she is still a big star." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier?" ”

Song Huayi Nunu mouthed: "Don't you always ask me to take care of other people's affairs, and I have no evidence, I'm afraid that you will say that I make up stories and spread rumors." ”

Zhan Shaoyin said thoughtfully: "Flies don't bite eggs. ”

Song Huayi was dissatisfied: "Who are you scolding for being a fly?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "At this time, your brain is good again?"

Turning so fast? ”

Song Huayi: "Eh, you have a lot of connections, can you find someone to investigate this matter privately?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "If it was really Qian Qiu who came under pressure, I'm afraid it would be difficult to investigate, he was very meticulous in his work, and he generally didn't make any mistakes, and so much time has passed, even if there are any clues, he may have cleaned it up a long time ago." ”

Song Huayi sighed: "I thought so too, so I wanted to know if they were divorced at that time." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Do you want Qian Qiu Cheng to expose Meng Qianjun?"

Bring Meng Qianjun to justice? ”

Song Huayi nodded again and again: "It's worthy of being my husband, and his brain is good."

However, I still don't know why they divorced, but it is obvious that Brother Qian is still reluctant to Meng Qianjun, otherwise he would not have been able to go to the bar to drink alcohol.

I also asked Fluttershy, and Fluttershy said that she hadn't heard about their divorce, and it seemed that Qian Qiucheng hadn't told the family yet, maybe the two of them just quietly divorced, and they still maintained a husband and wife relationship on the surface, so I was thinking, I went to find Brother Qian to expose Meng Qianjun's true face, so that Brother Qian would die for Meng Qianjun, and then no longer shelter her.

In this way, Meng Qianjun can no longer get away with it. ”

Zhan Shaoyin thought for a while and said, "Don't act rashly first, stay at home during this time, I'll go and understand the situation first." ”

Song Huayi nodded obediently: "Well, listen to you, I don't think I'm doing these things just for myself, if Meng Qianjun really kills someone, I think I'm contributing to society by doing so." ”

Zhan Shaoyin raised his hand and patted her head gently: "Don't put gold on your face, sleep!" ”

Song Huayi smiled and got into his arms and closed his eyes.

She originally thought that Zhan Shaoyin would not take her empty speculation to heart.

…… Hospital - >>

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It's almost early in the morning, and people come and go during the day, but it seems a little deserted at the moment.

Song Jingyue put on a long black windbreaker jacket and walked out of the hospital gate.

"Doctor Song, are you leaving work so late?"

Song Jingyue smiled softly, replied to her colleague's greetings, and said, "There was an operation, and it was delayed for a while." ”

"Good work."

Song Jingyue smiled and nodded, raised her feet and walked straight towards the hospital parking lot.

In the night, when it was silent, the rapid sound of high heels stepping on the ground sounded from behind, accompanied by the voice of the woman on the phone: "Okay, okay, where do you say, I'll go to look for you now." ”

"Well, okay, I just got off work, I'm still in the hospital, it used to be maybe ten minutes, you look at him first."

"Okay, I'll go over now."

Song Jingyue didn't pay attention to the movement behind her, but she didn't expect the woman to stop him after hanging up the phone: "Director Song?

It's really you, I really didn't expect you to be in the hospital so late. ”

Song Jingyue glanced back at Zhou Qingyi, just smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

Zhou Qingyi ran two steps to keep up with him: "Director Song, do you have any cash here?"

I'd like to exchange a little bit with you, I have a friend who got drunk at a bar where the owner only accepts cash. ”

Song Jingyue stopped and asked softly, "How much?"

I only seem to have a thousand points here. ”

Zhou Qingyi smiled and nodded: "That's enough, just exchange it for a thousand, and I'll transfer it to you directly on WeChat." ”

Song Jingyue didn't hesitate for anything, took out her wallet from her trouser pocket, and counted out a thousand yuan for her.

Zhou Qingyi's eyes did not fall on the money in Song Jingyue's hand, but noticed the photo in his wallet, and thoughtfully took the cash in Song Jingyue's hand, "Thank you." ”

"It's fine."

Zhou Qingyi asked silently: "Director Song...... Got a girlfriend? ”

Song Jingyue was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand why Zhou Qingyi asked this, and shook her head slightly: "No." ”

Zhou Qingyi raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Then I still rarely see anyone put a photo that is not his girlfriend in his wallet." ”

Lifting the photo in the wallet, Song Jingyue looked stunned for a moment, and didn't continue to chat with Zhou Qingyi, "It's not early, I'll go first." ”

"Okay, be careful on the road."

Song Jingyue sat in her car, took out her wallet from her pocket again, and looked at the photos of Song Huayi in high school in her wallet, her eyes gradually became distant, as if she was thinking about some things about her during that period.

At that time, Song Huayi was very clingy to him, and he would always tell him as soon as he encountered anything, even if it was just friction between little girls, she would complain to him, saying that which girl in her class was how she was, and she didn't like her very much.

Song Jingyue always took the trouble to listen to her, and occasionally told her some small truths, but never blamed her.

And recently, she hasn't looked for him for a long time, even if she asks him for pocket money.

I thought that she would get married, and sooner or later someone else would spoil her, but it didn't seem to be an easy task to adapt to such a change.

I took out my phone and looked at the chat page with her, and they chatted significantly less often than before.

Song Jingyue took a deep breath, put away her phone, stared at the photo in her wallet for another two seconds, and then took out the photo and put it in the mezzanine that was not easy to see.