The Secretary replied: "don't worry, miss. Mr. said that he won't stay with his wife for too long. Before the new year, he will definitely let her go back."

"Oh Well, what about my mom now? Should she wake up? "

"Yes, my wife is awake, and I still have breakfast with my husband."

Yan Qingsi said, "well, you're busy. I'm fine."

"Goodbye, miss."

"Goodbye."

After hanging up, the Secretary wiped his sweat on his head.

He felt that Yan Qingsi seemed to know something. Just now, it seemed that every sentence was following his words.

"I'll tell my husband when he's finished."

……

It's strange that Yan Qingsi is pacing back and forth in the room.

What the Secretary said seems to be true, and it's very natural, not fake.

What Helan Xiuse said seems to be true.

But between the two, there must be a liar. Who is it?

The quickest way to find out who is real and who is fake is to call Mrs. Yue.

Yanqingsi turns out the phone book and dials Mrs. Yue's number.

When Mrs. fake Yue saw that the caller ID on her mobile phone was Yan Qingsi, she was startled. She was a fake. In order not to expose herself, she tried not to contact people who were familiar with Mrs. Yue.

But Xiao Zhao was watching. If she didn't answer the phone, it would be suspicious.

When she was in a dilemma, Xiao Zhao said, "madam, your phone number..."

"Ah Oh... "

Mrs. false Yue gritted her teeth. She got up and picked up the phone, pretending to answer it, but a "slip of the hand" made her mobile phone fall to the ground.

With a bang, the screen of the mobile phone flashed twice and turned black.

"Oh..."

Mrs. false Yue pretended to exclaim.

Xiao Zhao watched and saw all the little actions of Mrs. false Yue. She pretended not to know and asked, "Madam What's the matter? "

"I just slipped one hand, but I didn't take it well. This..."

Xiao Zhao bent down and picked up Mrs. Yue's mobile phone: "madam, just a moment, I'll prepare a new mobile phone for you."

When Xiao Zhao left, Mrs. false Yue was relieved.

This tension made her feel a little dizzy. She thought that she had a spring dream last night, so she didn't have a good rest.

Mrs. false Yue sits down and thinks of Xia Anlan. She can't help but look forward to the arrival of this evening.

All of a sudden, the back of the neck began to heat.

This is to remind her to assassinate Xia Anlan as soon as possible.

Mrs. false Yue gritted her teeth. She stretched out her hand to touch the back. Her face was disgusted.

In Xia Anlan here for two days, she felt that it was the happiest day she had ever lived, lower than all the previous days.

After killing Xia Anlan, she must live the same life as before, killing, killing

But she didn't want to live like that. She wanted to live like this.

In just two days, Xia Anlan successfully trapped a killer in his gentle and fatal trap, but he didn't know it.

……

No one answered the phone, and then call is unable to get through, Yanqing silk wondered, what's the matter?

Her mother-in-law never doesn't answer her phone?

I don't know why Yan Qingsi always feels that something is wrong. She hopes that she thinks more, but in general, her intuition is right.

Yan Qingsi felt that she still had to discuss this matter with Yue Tingfeng, otherwise she always felt as if she had a knot in her heart.

She was really afraid in case of an accident to Mrs. Yue.

I called Yue Tingfeng, but soon got through.

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