"There is no police call on her. She has no criminal record. But she's killed people, nine times out of eight. " Said Butler Zhong in a deep voice.

Pan Shuang shook his head: "it's impossible. Xiaoai is the kindest and softest person I have ever met. As long as someone is kind to her, she will double the return. She can't have killed! "

"Did the lady know about it, so she stopped her from being with the young master?" Pan Shuang asked in a hurry when he saw that steward Zhong would not return to her.

"I don't know why Madame stopped it. But although the lady is not in China, she has a way to know our situation. " Said Chamberlain Zhong to Panshuang.

Pan Shuang is so shocked that she still doesn't believe Xiaoai will kill people.

"You can only know about it. Don't show any difference to let AI find out. The memory of her killing has been temporarily erased by a psychologist with deep hypnosis. Young master doesn't want her to think about it, so he will ask you not only to protect Xiaoai's safety, but also to ensure that she can't be stimulated to remind her of it. " Steward Zhong told pan Shuang about it, hoping that she would not make mistakes in the future.

Pan Shuang nodded, and naturally she would protect Xiaoai.

"Well, go back to sleep!" Butler Zhong urged again.

Now, Panshuang is sleepy.

She still hasn't left. The night wind is cool. Although she has goose bumps, she still wants to blow the wind here and calm down.

See Uncle Zhong go inside, pan Shuang suddenly think of what, a few steps to catch up, asked: "that AI's fake ID card, and homicide related?"

"She herself didn't know it was fake, so it shouldn't matter." Said Butler Zhong.

Smell speech, pan Shuang just slightly relieved.

After thinking about it, she decided to ask Xiaoai laterally the next day.

When Xiaoai woke up, Qiao Minghe had gone to work.

She changed clothes and went downstairs for breakfast after washing.

"Good morning, AI!" Panshuang is waiting for her in the dining room.

"Good morning!" Little AI smiled at her sweetly: "what's for breakfast? It won't be medicated again! "

Pan Shuang smiled and nodded: "but the young master has already told me that today's suffering is light, and there should be no bitterness."

Xiaoai went to sit down with a bitter face, thinking of last night's bloody nose.

One mouthful to eat is indeed a lot of light medicinal diet, AI looked at his wrist injury, he really have to eat a week's medicinal diet?

At that time, I don't need to see his naked body. If I see his face directly, I will have nosebleed!

"By the way, Yang Weina sent me a message last night that Zhou Xin would go to work in the group today. Do you want to see if she's really not at home? " Said AI.

"She went out in the morning!" Pan woke up early, but saw that the young master had not left for a long time by car, and Zhou Xin had also left in the car arranged by Butler Zhong.

"Did she really go to the group?" Little AI can't help but wring her eyebrows.

Last night, Zhou Xin should know that Qiao Minghe can't join the group if she doesn't agree.

But she went out early in the morning. Is it because she is sure that she can stay by Qiao Minghe's side to work?

At this time, Xiao AI thought of Qiao Minghe's mother. Maybe Qiao Minghe will not disobey his mother's order in the end!

She didn't call Qiao Minghe. She was at home. He was sure to come back for lunch.

If you don't come back

Small AI thinks of here, in the heart slightly some uneasy.

Maybe before last night, Qiao Minghe would be merciless to refuse Zhou Xin, but after last night, it's not necessarily!

I can't satisfy him at all

"What do you think?" Pan Shuang saw that Xiaoai was a little unhappy and asked anxiously.

"No!" Xiaoai chuckled and said to Panshuang, "let's go to the garden and have a sun!"

With that, AI ran to a elegant pavilion built in the garden and sat down.

I don't know who designed this manor. Each place is particularly beautiful, with profound artistic conception and exquisite construction. The atmosphere and elegance make people exclaim the wonderful gardening and natural delicacy.

Xiaoai leans on the chair and searches the Internet for cases of her own failure in this respect.

It's all said that it's caused by psychological reasons.

Little AI herself didn't think that she had studied medicine for many years. She was more or less sure about any physiological disease, but she couldn't cure the psychological disease.

If you can't do it, you can do it!

Little Ai Shi is wondering why he has such psychological problems.

Just thinking, Bai Gu's phone call came in.

"Ai, is it convenient for you to talk?" Bai asked her over the phone.

"Well, say it!" Xiaoai gets up and walks outside the pavilion.

Pan Shuang didn't follow. She sat on the chair and looked at AI from afar.

"I hired someone to check, but everyone in that hospital was very secretive. It seems that the other side had expected someone to check, so there was no useful information." Bai said to AI.

Little AI sighed a little: "I think the other side has a lot of power!"

"Well, by the way, aren't you in country e those days, AI?" Bai Gu suddenly said.

"Yes, I went with jominh." AI said to Bai.

"Do you think it would be Victor Ryder, whom jominh went to see?" "White" reminds a way.

Smell speech, small eyebrow heart slightly wring up: "no! What's he going to see Victor Ryder for? Is he looking into my brother's murder? "

At the thought of the latter possibility, AI's heart was slightly uneasy.

"But why does he want to check Chen Yi's murder a few years ago?" AI felt more confused.

"It may just be our conjecture. I don't think jominh will do anything harmful to you even if he investigates this matter." Said Bai.

Although Qiao Minghe's people used that way to test whether they were sincere about Xiaoai, Bai Gu didn't blame him. On the contrary, he thought that what he could do for Xiaoai was absolutely important to her.

"I hope so!" AI had no sense of security, but now suddenly learned that qiaominghe might be secretly investigating the killing of his brother a few years ago. That sense of unease became stronger.

In fact, all the time, Xiaoai knew that he had a purpose to approach himself from the beginning, but she didn't know if it was because of Mu Yue.

Although I knew that he was very deep, although I knew that he and his identity were very different, although I knew that he had other purposes, AI could not help falling into his favor.

Now she is afraid of losing him.

"Ai, don't think about it. This case has been over for so many years, and now Chen Yi has changed her face and identity. As long as there is no more powerful person who wants to expose it, Chen Yi will be OK." Said Bai.

"But I don't know why. I'm afraid that jominh will step in." Xiaoai doesn't say what's going on here. She doesn't want Baizhen to worry about herself.

"Don't worry, he shouldn't do anything to your disadvantage." Bai Gu slowly exhorted.

"All right!" AI slightly pursed her lips and chatted with Bai Zhen for a while before hanging up.

"Ai, just now Mo fan called back and said that the president would not come back for lunch." When Xiaoai went back to the pavilion, Panshuang said to Xiaoai.

Smell speech, small eyebrow heart slightly twisted twist.

He doesn't come back for dinner?

Is he going to have dinner with Zhou Xin in the company?

"If he doesn't come back, I'll find him." Xiaoai doesn't want to wait for him to find herself as she did yesterday, because today she is more insecure than yesterday.

She was afraid that he would find Zhou Xin because of his physiological needs.

At the thought of it, AI doesn't even want to delay a minute, even if it's still early for lunch.

In the car, pan Shuang has been quietly with her.

She didn't know why Xiaoai's mood became so frivolous again. Zhou Xin drove her away yesterday afternoon. Instead of being frivolous, she was so calm that it hurt.

When he came to the Joyce group, AI took the elevator from the underground parking lot to the top floor.

Stepping on the soft carpet, Ai saw the vast sky outside through the glass.

As she passed the Secretary District, Ai saw Zhou Xinzheng sitting there. Today, she has made a very delicate make-up. It looks not only beautiful, but also a bit elegant.

"Little AI, why are you here?" Zhou Xin saw Xiaoai, smiled at her, and stood up to meet her.

Xiaoai knows that this woman is good at pretending in front of others, and she smiles back: "I'm looking for Qiao Shao!"

"Oh, unfortunately, Joe just went out." Said, Zhou Xin raised his hand to look at the watch, said: "about ten minutes ago, you just missed it!"

"When you say you're here, you don't call the president in advance. But also, he has so many business to be busy, you call, he will not stay here waiting for you. " Zhou Xin said with a smile.

Xiaoai looks at her like this without any response.

Pan Shuang takes a step forward and says to Zhou Xin, "don't pick up a divorce here!"

Zhou Xin chuckles and looks at Pan Shuang: "you are really strange. To tell you the truth, you seem to be picking up a divorce."

AI still ignored her, she only looked at the tightly closed door.

I don't know why, AI always thinks he must be in it.

It's also possible that he's in there with a woman

At the thought of this, Xiaoai's chest is like being blocked by something, especially uncomfortable.

"I'll go in and wait for him!" Xiaoai said to Zhou Xin, who was beside her, she would walk there with her feet.

Zhou Xin suddenly reaches for her hand and stops her. The smile on her face also gathers: "Bai Xiaoai, I told you that the president is not here. If you go in now, who is responsible for the loss of any important documents?"

Xiaoai looks at her and thinks that Qiao Minghe must be in the office. Otherwise, Zhou Xin won't stop her and won't let her in.

At this time, she has been dazzled by her own fantasy. She is usually as cool as water and has no sense.

Her mind only when they have sex, their own incompetence, led to his unhappiness.

When she just checked the Internet, it said that the desire of a man is strong, and he is not satisfied here. He is likely to go from other women

He must be such a powerful man, and the women who want to climb his bed are just a handful.