Mr. Qi's Double-faced Wife

Soon, I saw a field of low bungalows in front of me. Bai Liman got out of the car and looked for the house numbers one by one, and finally found his destination.

However, some dust had accumulated at the door, and it seemed that it hadn't been touched for a while.

She pushed the door and found that it was locked.

She had no choice but to turn back to the parking place and find another way.

Suddenly, Bai Liman turned and bumped into a person.

"I'm sorry!"

As a result, I saw a disheveled man walking quickly aside with his head down.

Bai Liman saw a few marks on the back of his neck, which should be caused by a heavy object hung on his neck for a long time and often exposed to the sun.

There is also the deliberately dodging body and the head that is about to hang down to the waist, it is obvious that he is hiding from people.

A picture suddenly came to her mind. It was a coincidence that when she first met Qian Yu, he was wearing a camera.

Thinking of this, Bai Liman was secretly startled, she quickly stepped forward to catch up with him, and pulled him back, "Is it you?"

Hearing some familiar voices, Qian Yu raised his head, only to see a familiar face, and it was a face that made him uneasy for many days of nightmares.

He glanced around, with panic in his tone: "Quick, get out of here quickly."

In Bai Liman's private apartment.

Qian Yu stood a little awkwardly.

"Why don't you sit down?"

"I, I'm too dirty, I'm afraid I'll dirty your house."

Bai Liman laughed dumbly, "It's okay, sit down, I can't just sit and look up at you? Or stand like you?"

Qian Yu was embarrassed, and just happened to see a chair in front of the dining table, so he moved over and sat down in front of Bai Liman.

"I asked someone to buy a set of clothes, and it will be delivered in a while. Then you can tidy up yourself."

"Thank... Thank you!" Qian Yu lowered his head and dared not look at Bai Liman.

"Can I ask a presumptuous question? How about you?" Bai Liman asked tentatively.

Qian Yu let out a long sigh, "Retribution!"

Bai Liman looked at him suspiciously.Qian Yu hesitated for a moment, then resolutely raised his head to face Bai Liman, and suddenly stepped forward and knelt down with a "plop".

"What are you doing?"

Bai Liman immediately stood up and tried to pull him up, but he broke free.

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your sister. Now I've got my retribution.

I have a home now and can't go back. There are people squatting everywhere, just waiting for me to show up.

I have no money, no clothes, I can only hide and hide, and make myself look like this to hide from their eyes and ears. "

Qian Yu started to cry while talking.

Bai Riemann seemed to have expected it a long time ago.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she felt that Han Jiang would not let it go, and she did.

But Bai Liman still asked: "What do you mean?"

"I... I... I was the one who spread the public opinion on the Internet in the first place."

Now that Qian Yu has made up his mind to tell the truth, he doesn't intend to hide it anymore. He hates this kind of days of hiding like a dog.

"for example?"

"When your mother, Ms. Wang Huilan, died, the police obviously blocked the news, but the news was still spreading, and it was all kinds of bad news. And..."

Qian Yu was silent for a while, and continued: "And your sister is in prison, and it's me..."

After finishing speaking, Qian Yu lowered his head, a little ashamed.

After hearing this, Bai Liman clenched her fists unconsciously. She said that it was a lie that she didn't care. She really wanted to go up to Qian Yu and ask him where his conscience was. , no, Li Shu is also ruined now.

But in what capacity should I question her?She was extremely forbearing.

Seeing that Bai Liman didn't respond, Qian Yu also knew that she would never forgive herself, so he hoped to make up for it, so he said:
"I know it's impossible for you to forgive me, but I want to do my best to make it up, and I really know I was wrong."

"Get up first and tell me how you want to make up."

Bai Liman tried his best to keep his tone without any warmth.

"I have a voice recorder, and every conversation I have with Han Jiang is recorded by me, and they are looking for me for that voice recorder."

Qian Yu is going all out, Han Jiang, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

Bai Liman's heart skipped a beat, as expected, Qian Yu really had something that Han Jiang needed.

If she really has this recorder, does that mean she can overthrow Han Jiang, so she asked:
"Recorder? Where is it?"

Qian Yu shook his head, "I didn't bring it with me."

"Are you kidding me?"

Qian Yu hurriedly shook his head, as if he was about to shake his head off,
"No, no, I don't. They want to find me, so how can I carry the recording pen with me. Even if they find me, but I don't have the recording pen, I still have a chance. I will take you to get it later."

Bai Liman frowned, she was thinking.

Now she is instinctively wary of everyone, she can save Qian Yu and bring Qian Yu to her home.

However, it is impossible for her to let her footsteps follow Qian Yu, she wants to stand in a dominant position.

Qian Yu seemed to have thought of this too, he scratched his head in embarrassment, "I can get it myself, can you wait for me in one place?"

"No, I'll go with you."

Bai Liman thought about it again, what if something changed midway.Only under her own nose can she rest assured.

So, Qian Yu led Bai Liman through one alley after another, one dilapidated house after another, and finally dug out a box in a dilapidated chicken coop.

Open the box, and there is a red voice recorder lying upright inside.

Bai Liman twitched the corners of his mouth, this is hiding... Are all reporters so good at hiding things?

Hen shed, luckily he figured it out.

He turned on the recorder and handed it to Bai Liman.

"You spread the news of Wang Huilan's death, remember, spread it in a bad way."

It was Han Jiang's voice that came from the recorder.

"This person is already dead, so it's not good."

"What's wrong with this? It's just an actor who died in a hotel room at night. Would you believe that there is nothing tricky about it? Maybe he is doing an abnormal transaction with someone."

"I……"

"Don't worry, money is indispensable to you."

………………

"You release the news that the murderer is her daughter."

"Why, the court hasn't decided yet."

"It will be a matter of time before the verdict. There are documents here, and there are all kinds of evidence in them. There is no escape. Now it depends on the direction of your public opinion.

The daughter is not ashamed of her mother's dissolute behavior, but kills her own mother. What a shocking news! "

………………

In the recorder, one line at a time, one sentence at a time, fell into Bai Liman's ears word by word.

The more she listened, the more shocked she became, and the more she listened, the more angry she became, her hands clenched tightly into fists, her nails seemed to dig into her flesh.

What a Han Jiang, what an uncle who loves him!
It is a hypocrite and a villain to act one way before others and another way after others.

His father treated him like a brother, but he actually stabbed him in the back.

She suddenly suspected her mother's death.

Although there is no mention of how the mother died, this kind of public opinion is often more lethal.

What a good hand!She did not believe that her mother's death had nothing to do with Han Jiang.

She carefully recalled the scene before her mother died:
Luxurious hotels, neon-shining nights, under the bright nights, there are extremely dark people's hearts.

The man with the ghost mask, the mother lying in the pool of blood...

Scenes played back in Bai Liman's mind like a movie, making her feel suffocated.

Qian Yu looked at Bai Liman with an ugly face, lowered his head and dared not speak.

After a long time, Bai Liman broke away from his thoughts.

"Besides these, what else do you know?"

Bai Liman looked straight at Qian Yu, his eyes were extremely cold, making Qian Yu feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and a chill went straight to his heart.

"No, no more, the rest is my other cooperation with him, and has nothing to do with your mother."

Qian Yu swallowed, not knowing why, he always felt that someone was about to suffer, and hoped it was just his own illusion.

"What about those recorders?"

"At home, but I think they should be searched by them, and I'm afraid they won't be able to keep it. But I promise, nothing I did before was harming nature and reason, and the most I did was to talk about it and guide public opinion."

Qian Yu almost swears.

But he's going to swear, swear he'll never do such a crooked thing again, it's horrible, and I hope it's the last time, and he'll be right from now on.

"I see. I'll arrange a place for you to live in first, and then I'll need you as a witness."

When Qian Yu answered her, Bai Liman observed his expression by herself. She felt that Qian Yu should not have lied, and that was probably all he knew.

Qian Yu nodded hurriedly.

After sending Qian Yu off, Bai Liman went over everything, and suddenly found a serious problem. These recordings can't explain anything, and there is no criminal evidence in them.

There are countless people doing this kind of secret operation, and there is no law that specifically prohibits it. At most, I can only ask for compensation for my mother's right to reputation, and this matter will soon be uncovered.

Unless he has evidence that he clearly participated in the murder of his mother.

However, another question came to Bai Liman's mind. She suddenly doubted herself. Is it because Han Jiang did nothing more than that, and his mother's death had nothing to do with him?

He just used his mother's death to create trouble for the company...

Then why do I go to the company to make a compromise these days in order to find evidence, and do things I don't like?It feels like a joke...

Bai Liman pressed his temple in worry.

No, I can't just give up like this, there must be a certain link in it that I haven't figured out.

Why did he do this?Just simply want to seize power?

Bai Liman felt that there was nothing he could do.

Although she can see a person's inner calculations at the moment through their micro-expressions, she can't guess a person's true thoughts out of thin air.

Because of Qian Yu's matter, Bai Liman was delayed for a day.

After taking a day off, she returned to the company, but as soon as she entered the door, she was scolded and mocked by Wang Ran,
"If you ask for leave just after work, some related households should be careful. If you want to hang out, you have to pick a place."

Bai Liman knew that she always looked down on him and didn't take it seriously, just pretending that she didn't exist.

I thought Wang Ran would still be aggressive, but she didn't expect that she didn't continue talking, but turned her head back to her office.

Bai Liman was also happy to be at leisure.But unexpectedly after a while, Wang Ran walked up to Bai Rieman again, and threw a bunch of documents on Bai Rieman's desk, "On the fifteenth floor, give it to the camera department."

After speaking, she walked away on the height of her hatred, not giving Bai Rieman the slightest chance to refuse.Some of the other employees were covering their mouths and giggling.

Bai Liman had no choice but to take the documents and prepare to send them, but saw a young intern next to him who was hesitant to say anything to him.

"I, that sister Bai, the elevator to the fifteenth floor...is broken!"

The intern hesitated for a moment, then secretly said to Bai Riemann.

"okay, thank you!"

Bai Liman looked at the intern curiously, he is a very nice person.

But I'm afraid that her personality will not last long in the design department, because this kind of person will always be used by others.

Because there was no elevator, Bai Liman had to climb the stairs one by one. The tenth floor was not too high. Although he was a little tired, he arrived soon.

When she reached the [-]th floor, she was panting from exhaustion, with sweat dripping from her forehead, before she had time to tidy up, she bumped into Jiang Zibin head-on.