It's been several years since I divorced Tao Zi. Zhang Chengtian doesn't know where she has gone or how she's doing, and whether she's remarried or not. But he's always thinking about her and hopes she's all right.

Although he knew that she might have forgotten him.



a city police station, interrogation room.

Li Qingcang, dressed in a large down jacket just delivered by his assistant, raised his head and asked him, "how is it going with Yi Haoheng?"

"Director Yi still hasn't broken the secret chat room of the Green Gang," assistant Hui reported, "but it happened that they found out that this morning, a city a encrypted account transferred 3 million yuan to the other party's bank account."

"Three million at a time..." Li Qingcang is alert. "It's probably the man behind the scenes who is making the balance with the Green Gang. Let yihaoheng dig the account three feet quickly, and be sure to dig out the person for me. "

"Director Yi is already doing it," said the assistant. "He said that he would be able to find out the account owner by tomorrow morning at most."

"Very well." Just as Li Qingcang said this, his stomach suddenly called out two times inappropriately, which made him embarrassed, "the police station's dinner is not for people, not much."

"I know," said the assistant, who was already ready, "Dean Li, I've got it ready for you."

As soon as he had finished speaking, he went out.

When he came in again, he first brought a steak plate to Li Qingcang, and then he took a red wine glass and poured half a glass of red wine to him: "Dean Li, this is your favorite filet mignon and Lafite in 1982."

Looking at the red wine with steak, Li Qingcang said: "this is the police station, not the western restaurant, is it suitable?"

"Yes," said the assistant, with a rapturous confidence, "wherever you want it."

Li Qingcang was even more speechless. After turning his white eyes, he deliberately shook his left hand and made a clang sound of metal collision: "I mean I'm still handcuffed. How can I cut the steak?"

"Here..." The assistant didn't take this into account, but it didn't hinder his confidence. After he turned and closed the door to death, he magically took out a bright key from his pocket, and took off the strong handcuffs in three times, five times and two times. "President Li, you can have a good meal now."

Li Qingcang looked at the assistant with a surprised face and asked, "where's your key?"

"Ask the police secretly," the assistant said in a low voice, "President Li, in fact, you are detained here, which is just a form. After all, your blood was found at the kidnapping scene. You can't do without it But you are usually known to all. No one here believes that you are a kidnapper. Besides, you have such a good relationship with the director general, so everyone will turn a blind eye. After 48 hours, they will let you out as soon as possible. "

When Li Qingcang heard this, he didn't feel at all. Even those who didn't have much contact with him could believe that he was not a kidnapper. But why did Lu Yishuang, his closest and favorite, doubt him and misunderstand him repeatedly?

As soon as the handcuffs were released, the handcuffed left hand was finally able to rest, and Li Qingcang was immediately comfortable. He was really hungry, so he took a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and cut the steak leisurely.

Eight cooked filet mignon, with a thick black pepper sauce, a bite down, not only has the crisp skin, but also can sip to the full mouth of gravy, absolutely can meet all the taste buds; with a bite of Lafite in 1982, the flower and fruit fragrance is outstanding, mellow and smooth, it's a great pleasure for people.

Li Qingcang is sipping a sip of wine and savoring the wonderful taste. Another assistant suddenly rushes into the interrogation room, even dare not breathe for a moment and reports: "President Li, Miss Lu Yishuang is here! She has the blanket and the incubator in her hand. It's already at the gate! "

As everyone around Li Qingcang knows, Lu Yishuang's affairs are of the highest importance to him, and must be reported to him as soon as possible.

When he heard this, Li Qingcang was very surprised and panicked. He had no time to taste it. He swallowed all the wine. He was choked and coughed in a low voice because of the urgency of swallowing. He looked like a little boy who had stolen adult wine and was in a state of great distress.

But he quickly guessed Lu Yishuang's intention, and immediately ordered the two assistants in a hoarse voice: "you should take away these things quickly, without any clues!"

"What?" Naturally, the two assistants didn't understand what he meant. "Dean Li, this meal is good. Why did you withdraw suddenly? It's a bit wasteful... "

"It's for you. Take these out!" Under the panic, Li Qingcang ordered them to re cuff their left hand on the long table.

When the two assistants heard this, their eyes lit up immediately - Lafite in 1982 has now risen to more than one hundred in case of a bottle. With such a good wine and this top-grade filet mignon, tonight is not an ordinary night for them!

As a result, their speed suddenly increased several times, and they quickly packed up their things and prepared to take them all away.At this time, the large down jacket also threw at them, with the order of Li Qingcang: "put away the clothes, these things must not be seen by her!"

*

as like as two peas were walking into the police station and led by the police, they opened the door, and the scene was exactly the same as what she had just thought. Li Ching was still wearing his thin clothes and curled up all over the body, and the cold was too cold to bear. And clench your teeth.

Lu Yishuang was a little upset and angry. He turned to the policeman beside him and said, "he's frozen like this. Don't you prepare a dress for him?"

"Miss Lu, although there is no direct evidence to prove that President Li participated in the kidnapping, all the people who are locked here are suspects, and they can only have this treatment." Compared with the attitude of the police just now, they have made a great turn in 180 degrees and obviously consciously participated in the play.

"Well, I'll be alone with him now, right?" Lu yishuangbai takes a look at the police and goes straight into the interrogation room and closes the door.

Maybe it was because she was so anxious and distressed that she forgot about the day and the grudge between them. She put the blanket and the heat preservation box on the table and squeezed the narrow interrogation room into guilt. But her words were warm like early summer: "President Li, you must be cold and hungry now that you are cooling down tonight? Then Put on the blanket first, then have some hot porridge... "