When the severe cold headache burst, knead the forehead to sit up, thin was sliding to the waist.

On the chest, there are traces.

And on the sheet, also very dazzling!

He, with a woman

Pick up your clothes and put them on. Your pocket, wallet and mobile phone are all there.

Press the light screen and three missed calls are from Shang Yinran.

Bite your teeth. It's 2:30 a.m.

He left the dinner with Guo Jingtian at 10:30 p.m., which means he was here for about four hours.

What happened in these four hours?

Even if I can't recall it for a while, at least one thing can be sure that the woman named Jingjing, whom Guo Jingtian knew, had ulterior motives and suspicion.

He fell today, and the consequences are not known.

But it should not be Guo Jingtian. First, he knows the woman. Secondly, Guo Jingtian is not stupid enough to make him at this time. Moreover, it is tantamount to openly making enemies with the Yan family.

Take the elevator downstairs, severe cold to the front desk.

"Hello, Mr. Yan." The night attendant at the front desk smiles at him.

"When did Mr. Guo leave?" he asked in a deep voice

The front desk Miss knows severe cold, will answer his question honestly naturally.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Guo left about 12 o'clock in the morning."

"Do you have a woman named Jingjing?"

"Mr. Yan said, Miss Wen Jingjing?"

She seems to be very famous in this field.

"It's her."

"Miss Wen is a frequent visitor to our club and sometimes stays here."

"Today?"

"Miss Wen is not in."

"She's gone? When did you leave? "

The receptionist recalled it carefully and said a vague time, about 1:00 a.m.

The night wind is cool and biting.

Severe cold came out of the club, and the hair was blown and disordered by the wind.

Thin lips stained with a faint smile, he went to his car, started the car to leave.

Yan family.

Shang Yinran had a nightmare and suddenly opened her eyes.

There was a shallow breath in my ear.

She turned her head and saw a figure standing by the bed.

"Li Han." With a hoarse cry, she got up and rushed over.

Severe cold bent over, accurate embrace her.

He was dusty and obviously just returned.

"How did you come back? I called you three times and you didn't answer

Feng Mou a flash, his long finger caresses her hair, "I didn't hear."

"Li Han, are you ok?"

"It's OK. I'll take a shower."

"Well."

Seeing him enter the bathroom, Shang Yinran rolled up the quilt and lay down, closing her eyes gently.

No sleep. Wait for him.

This bureau is full of loopholes and is too simple, but he can't find the clue for a moment.

I'm afraid the purpose of the other party is Shang Yinran, but why?

Who would want to die like this?

When he came out of the bathroom with his bathrobe on, he lifted the quilt, and the little woman beside him immediately and spontaneously leaned over.

He seemed to be in a bad mood. Although she didn't know why, she still didn't ask him.

Try to curl up in his arms and try to warm him.

Severe cold looking at the small hairy head of a small and medium-sized woman, Feng Mou flashed across the Li Guang.

No matter what, they will not be separated. If there is anything, they will face it together.

As long as, she believes in herself.

In the afternoon of the next day, all the information that can be found was in front of severe cold.

For their resources, it is not difficult to find a public relations celebrity who is well-known in Ancheng celebrity circle.

A pile of information and photos were placed on the severe cold table. Fu Mingrui said: "there is no one in Wen Jingjing's home. People have run away. But found her mother in the hospital, cancer, the cost of surgery is not a small sum

That's enough to explain why cryolite does this.

"I asked Wen Jingjing's mother. When it was not light, Wen Jingjing called her in a hurry and said that she would go out for a while and left a large amount of money for her mother. Her mother doesn't know where she's gone

"Look for it!" Severe cold fist hit the table, cold voice spit out a word, he said in a deep voice: "give me the people out!"

"I see."

"Do you think of anyone who might do it? Has Yan's family quarreled with anyone recently? Or, who has Yinyin offended? "

That's the point.

The man who did this wanted to see him and Shang Yinran separated by misunderstanding. What would he get if they were separated?

Just then, a man flashed through his mind.Severe cold caught, Feng Mou micro convergence.

Fu Mingrui asked him, "who do you think of?"

Open your mouth. He speaks slowly. Three words. A person's name.

"Jiang Jingtao."

Severe cold heart a little chaotic, early underground class back to Yan's home. Pushing the door in, Shang Yinran stood by the French window with his back to him.

"Yin Yin."

There was a cry, but she didn't answer.

Severe cold hands on the side of the body clenched into a fist, stride over.

"Yin Yin."

"Well? What? "

She was in a daze.

Suddenly, severe cold breathed a sigh of relief.

Raising his arm, he hugged her and kissed her ear. "I called you."

"I didn't hear that." She said.

Sword eyebrow a Lin, Ben will chin against her shoulder of severe cold suddenly straight body.

But the simple four words, she said the tone flustered light shudder.

Hold her arm and turn her to face herself.

She always lowered her eyes and refused to raise them.

Long fingers pinched her jaw and pressed gently.

Her face along the strength of the way up, a face full of tears bumped into the depths of Phoenix eyes.

"What did you receive?"

Shang Yinran looked up at him, "nothing."

Will he betray himself?

The answer, of course, is no!

But the man in the video is clearly him.

What's going on with all this?

She hasn't stopped thinking for hours since she received the video.

Constantly in the belief and doubt between torture themselves, torture their own spirit.

On the verge of collapse, he came back.

She had intended to hide her emotions for the time being, but she forgot that any concealment of emotions was not tenable here.

She should believe him, she knows.

If you don't guard against it, tears fall down like this.

"Let me have a look," he said in a low voice

Nodding, she pushed him away and went to the big bed.

Bend over to pick up the phone from above and find the video message.

With her eyes closed, she handed over her cell phone.

Severe cold came to take the phone.

When he saw it was a video file, he immediately burst into a cold smile.

It's about a minute and a half.

In the dark room, he was lying in bed with a woman.

The man who made the video was very clever. His eyes were wrapped in black silk.

But the truth is, he was in a coma.

It's just a cover up.

However, she couldn't have noticed so much.

Because only at a glance, you can tell that the man lying in bed is himself.

Although it is full of loopholes, it is not difficult to achieve the goal.

The crisis of trust is enough to destroy any happy family.

Turn off the video. I didn't want to delete it.

Perhaps when she is calm enough, he can explain these doubts to her one by one, and she will certainly listen.

The mobile phone is thrown back on the big bed, and Shang Yinran stands with her back to herself.

"Yinyin, listen to me, OK?" Stroking her hair and biting her teeth, "I don't have one."

Although, he himself did not know whether there was, but he firmly believed that he did not.

He will find the woman named Wen Jingjing and find evidence to prove that he really didn't, didn't apologize to her.

Shang Yinran pushed him away and covered his cheek.

"What's going on?"

She asked.

If she is willing to ask, she proves that belief still accounts for the majority.