The forensic wife is very nice to me

Hearing the meaning of his words, Qiu Lan sneered in her heart a few times, her eyes were also full of irony and contempt.

Qiuyan didn't know about the rented house on purpose?Does this mean she wants her to be his mistress?
Man, it really is stupid to think about animals from the lower body.

"It's too far there." Qiu Lan frowned, stroked her head with her hands, her eyes blurred, "I don't know if it's because I haven't drunk for a long time."

"Why do you get a little drunk after drinking a little?" She lowered her eyes, pretending to be weak and weak.

Isn't this appearance what Xue Yancheng would like to see the most?

"Why don't you finish the meal later, you go back and get it, I'll find a nearby hotel to rest and wait for you by the way." She pursed her lips and spoke slowly.

Hearing her words, the corners of Xue Yancheng's mouth twitched a few times immediately, and the sinister charm was fully displayed on his face, "Okay, okay, wait for me to get it, just wait for me."

"Yeah." Qiu Lan raised her mouth and nodded slightly, "However, can you tell me first, I want to know."

"Tell you first?" Xue Yancheng's eyes darkened, thinking secretly in his heart, hesitant.

"What? You still don't want to tell me?" Qiu Lan frowned, pouted her red lips, and made an angry look, "I see that you don't really want to give it to me, that's all, then I'll go first and wait until you want to tell me."

After finishing speaking, she picked up her handbag and walked out, not forgetting to fall to one side when she stood up.

"Lan'er, Lan'er, why are you so impatient?" Xue Yancheng grabbed her, frowning slightly, "Sit down, I'll tell you."

"Really?" Qiu Lan glanced sideways at him with a look of suspicion, "Don't lie to me."

"Of course it's true. Sit down." Xue Yancheng gently pulled her back to the seat, "Qiu Shiming's case received strong reactions online. Two days ago, Qiu Shiming was very angry when he read the news reports. I'm also worried."

"Worried? What is he worried about?" Qiu Lan propped her chin with her hands, and asked full of doubts: "Isn't this matter unrelated to him? At most, Qiu's fined money."

"How can it be so simple." Xue Yancheng glanced around vigilantly, and lowered his voice, "Qiu's current capital chain turnover is not good, so it took several big projects at once."

"In order to deliver the work on time, the workers on the construction site were forced to work overtime endlessly, and this happened." He frowned, with a serious face, "This matter was Qiu Shiming's idea from the beginning to the end."

it is as expected.

But thinking about it, how could the Qiu family not be persecuted in the hands of Qiu Shiming and Qiu Yan?

It's just a waste of the painstaking efforts and sweat of my parents in the past.

"Also, didn't this matter cause a sensation on the Internet? Qiu's reputation is plummeting now, and the stock market is also in crisis." Xue Yancheng paused for a moment, his eyes flickering, "So Qiuyan thought of a way to save it."

"What way?" Qiu Lan dragged her tone and asked softly.

"In the past two days, let Qiu Shiming appease the family of the deceased, and then contact the media to make a big report, packaging Qiu Shiming's image as a victim. As for the overtime work of the workers, he will find someone to take the blame, and then go to the police in the name of ignorance. Appease the workers."

He pursed his lips, looked at the person in front of him with a serious expression, and told Qiu Lan all about the conversation between Qiu's father and daughter that day.

"So that's the case." Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, looking thoughtful, "Did you hear all this with your own ears?"

"Of course, I was in the study when they talked that day, and I heard it with my own ears." Xue Yancheng nodded solemnly, and said in a low voice: "I know you want to take revenge on them, so I recorded it, thinking you should be able to Use it."

Listening to his words, Qiu Lan raised her eyebrows and nodded slightly, "Of course it can be used."

"I knew it, Lan'er, you believe me this time." Xue Yancheng asked softly, frowning and shaking his head.

I don't know what's going on, but when he was talking about these things just now, his mind became more and more heavy, and his body felt weak.

But Qiu Lan obviously took the medicine, how could he become more and more confused?
Is it really too strong to drink?
Suddenly, Xue Yancheng's eyes became hazy, and the woman in front of him also seemed to have a phantom.

One, two, three.

A lot of Qiu Lan turned around in front of his eyes, and that sultry red lips seemed to want to pick it up.

That smile is so charming, but why can't I see it clearly?

With a "bang", Xue Yancheng's body fell heavily onto the table, and he fell into a deep sleep.

"Xue Yancheng, this is called reaping the fruits of oneself." Qiu Lan's eyes darkened, and she gouged him out with contempt.

But she didn't intend to just let him go.

"Waiter." Qiu Lan raised her hand and softly called a waiter from the restaurant, "Hello, this gentleman has drunk too much and is unconscious, can you please help me bring him nearby Can you open a room for him to rest in the hotel?"

Listening to her words, the waiter glanced sideways and nodded slightly, "Okay, miss."

After finishing speaking, he called another waiter, and the two left the restaurant with the unconscious Xue Yancheng. Before leaving, Qiu Lan unceremoniously took out his credit card and handed it to the cashier of the restaurant .

In a 20 yuan per night hotel near Yuxiaochu, Xue Yancheng was put on the bed in the guest room by two waiters.

There was a faint stench coming from the room, and some yellow unknown objects were still stained on the white bed sheet.

Qiu Lan, who was standing at the door of the room, covered her nose and said in a low voice, "Please, can you help me take off his clothes and pants."

The two waiters hesitated for a moment, but followed her instructions.

And Qiu Lan took out a black plastic bag for garbage from the bathroom, put all the clothes on Xue Yancheng's body into it, and threw it into the trash can in the stairwell.

"Thank you." Qiu Lan gave the two waiters a tip and dismissed them. She also quickly left the dirty and dilapidated hotel and drove back to Qingshui Bay.

I don't know if Xue Yancheng will jump off the stairs in disgust when he gets up tomorrow morning.

On the sofa in the apartment, Qiu Lan lay comfortably on the big golden retriever cookie, holding the recording pen in her hand, played the sound inside, and listened carefully.

Although there were a lot of people in the restaurant, they sat in a relatively secluded position, so their voices were fairly clear without any noise, and every word she and Xue Yancheng said could be heard clearly.

It is absolutely impossible for Qiu Yan and Qiu Shiming to use the media to package themselves and win the sympathy of the public after doing such a vile and despicable thing that disregards human life.

The recording pen was tightly held by Qiu Lan, and a firm force burst out from her eyes.