After being reborn, I married a hot search boss

"On the day when the case happened, was there anyone on duty in the surveillance room?" The fewer people who contact the surveillance, the better it is for Song Yibai, so the purpose is much smaller.

Xiao Wang took the initiative to say: "I was on duty that day, but it was too late when the case happened. I couldn't bear it and fell asleep. I didn't know it happened until I woke up."

These words are the same as Song Yibai's statement from the police, and should be true, Song Yibai nodded: "Thank you, how did the other two get in touch with the surveillance?"

"I was in charge of sorting out the surveillance video that night, and then made it into a file." Xiao Liu was more boastful, but still spoke his answer calmly.

The eldest sister continued: "Xiao Liu gave me the document, and I will hand it over to the police directly. What's the matter? Is there any problem with the surveillance video?"

"I want to know, have you watched this video before handing over the surveillance to the police?" Song Yibai did not answer the elder sister's question directly, but asked another question.

This time, the three of them shook their heads in unison: "The police came in a hurry, and we basically didn't have time to check the video, so we sent it directly after calling out the surveillance."

"Do you still keep the original file of the video?" Song Yibai was suspicious, but she still wanted to see if she could find the original video directly.

The eldest sister nodded: "It's still there. The surveillance video on our side will be kept for more than a week before it will be deleted. Do you want to see it?"

"Then bother you to bring me over to have a look." Song Yibai calmed down and prayed that the original document had not been altered.

But Song Yibai can be sure that this video has also been edited. Although he couldn't find any clues from the video, Song Yibai already had suspicions in his heart.

Song Yibai finished watching the video as if nothing had happened, and then I stood up: "Thank you tomorrow, I have something to do later, so I will leave first."

Coming out of the property management office, Song Yibai ordered the bodyguards behind him to let people watch the three people, the key point is that Xiao Liu, if there is no accident, the video should be tampered with by him.

He is in charge of sorting out the surveillance video. He only needs to cut out the footage of the gangster during the sorting process and replace it with a video from another time to cover up the gangster's whereabouts.

That's why Song Yibai was suspicious of this person and made people stare at him. However, Xiao Wang and the eldest sister were not incapable of doing things, so Song Yibai did not ignore them.

After doing all this, Song Yibai was exhausted physically and mentally. It was really too much trouble to investigate these things. Now Song Yibai just wanted to take a good rest.

But when Song Yibai returned home, he found that Fu Qiming was not at home at all, and Song Yibai felt something was wrong.

At this time, Fu Qiming should have gone to work long ago. After being with him, Fu Qiming seldom goes out to deal with work.

Even if there is something that can't be avoided, he will call himself to inform himself where he is, but this time he didn't tell himself anything.

Song Yibai couldn't help being a little worried about Fu Qiming, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Fu Qiming's number, but the phone rang for a while and no one answered.

Just when Song Yibai was about to hang up the phone, the phone was finally picked up: "Amin, where are you?"

"It turned out to be Sister Song. Brother Qiming went to the bathroom. I didn't plan to touch Brother Qiming's cell phone, but I thought you would be worried if you didn't answer the phone, so I picked it up privately. I didn't mean it."

She didn't do it on purpose, listening to Xiao Ling'er's sweet voice, Song Yibai felt as if his heart was blocked by something: "Where are you now?"

"This is a secret, sister Yibai, don't ask, I won't answer you." Xiao Ling'er was obviously in a good mood, and desperately poked at Song Yibai's sore spots.

Song Yibai gritted her teeth, she told herself to trust Fu Qiming: "You ask A Ming to answer the phone, I have something to say to him."

"Sister Song, have you forgotten? I just told you that brother Qiming went to the bathroom. Do you want me to break in? If you don't mind, I can try it."

"Xiao Ling'er, what do you want to do?" Song Yibai knew that Xiao Ling'er was deliberately provoking him, so he restrained himself desperately, trying to calm himself down.

She tried her best to convince herself that Fu Qiming didn't have any thoughts about Xiao Ling'er, and she must not fall into her tricks. If it was her birthday, Xiao Ling'er would only be happy.

"What does Sister Song think I want to do? You can think about it."

"Xiao Ling'er, I'm telling you, don't make those silly little ideas, A Ming won't be fooled by you." Song Yibai wanted to make Xiao Ling'er face the difficulties.

But Xiao Ling'er was a person who naturally didn't know how to write. Even if she couldn't get what she liked, she wouldn't allow others to point it out, let alone Fu Qiming who liked so many faces?

Xiao Linger's voice came from the phone with a smile: "This is not Sister Song, you can have the final say. I don't have much time to chat with Sister Song, so I hang up first."

Xiao Ling'er hung up the phone, put the phone back to its original place, and pretended nothing happened.

After a while, Fu Qiming came out of the bathroom, his coat was on his hands, and although his trousers had been treated, some stains could still be seen: "Brother Qiming, are you okay, or let me help you. "

"No need." Fu Qiming took a step forward, avoiding Xiao Linger's hand that wanted to touch him: "Who were you talking to just now?"

"No one, it's just that a friend of mine called, so we just had a chat." Xiao Linger acted as if nothing had happened.

Fu Qiming was too lazy to explain this to her, he took a look at the time and found that it was getting late, Song Yibai should have gone home: "I'll take my leave first."

Xiao Ling'er panicked, and stepped forward to hold Fu Qiming's arm: "Brother Qiming, please play for a while, it's rare for me to form a game tomorrow, so you can do me a favor."

Fu Qiming's complexion was a little ugly. If he had known that Xiao Ling'er had set up this game, he probably wouldn't have gone there at all. He remembered the news he had received before that it was Mrs. Xiao who set up a game to invite him.

Looking at it now, it should be that Xiao Ling'er deliberately lied in order to let her pass by: "No need, I want to go back early."

"Brother Qiming, are you going back now to see sister Song?" Xiao Ling'er suddenly asked Fu Qiming.

Fu Qiming didn't want Xiao Ling'er to intervene in the affairs between himself and Song Yibai: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Brother Qiming, you must not know, sister Song still has contact with Lin Hongwen, who pursued her before, and they also agreed to meet in country m."

It has to be said that Xiao Ling'er really caught Fu Qiming's pain point. For Fu Qiming, Lin Hongwen was a thorn in his heart that couldn't be removed.

He likes Song Yibai and Fu Qiming can bear it, but what Fu Qiming can't bear is that Song Yibai treats Lin Hongwen well.

But Song Yibai's temperament is too soft-hearted, she can't make up her mind to cut off contact with Lin Hongwen, Fu Qiming originally thought it was just a relationship between ordinary friends, and had no plan to care too much about it.

But now that Xiao Ling'er actually told herself this, how could Fu Qiming bear it: "Don't talk nonsense, how did you know about this?"

"Qiming, do you think I've lied to you? I have a friend in country m who happens to have some relationship with Lin Hongwen. It was Lin Hongwen who told him about it. If you don't believe me, just ask Sister Song."

Xiao Ling'er firmly insisted that this matter was true, even though Fu Qiming didn't believe her words, he still couldn't help being a little bit firm, and he was silent for a long time before saying: "You don't need to take care of the matter between me and her."

Fu Qiming picked up his coat and walked away, but Xiao Ling'er gradually showed a sad face like an attempt, she knew how stubborn Fu Qiming was.

Since she can't win over Song Yibai, then it's good to break up their relationship little by little. I believe there will be a good show this time.

Fu Qiming got into the car feeling depressed, the driver was taken aback by his appearance, and asked cautiously, "Boss Fu, where are we going?"

"Go home." Fu Qiming uttered two words. He didn't know when it started, and that small house became what he called "home".

Just because there is someone who can warm him up there, Fu Qiming has a lot of real estate in City S, and any one of them is much better than that two-bedroom apartment.

But in order to relieve Song Yibai from so much pressure, Fu Qiming has never thought about changing houses. It is also a good thing to be able to see his lover every day when he opens his eyes.

But now Xiao Ling'er told him that Song Yibai and Lin Hongwen still had such an agreement, and Fu Qiming really couldn't bear such a thing.

But Fu Qiming couldn't fully believe what Xiao Linger said, so Fu Qiming tried his best to adjust his state of mind in the car, and at most waited until he was ready before asking Song Yibai about it.

Fu Qiming was looking forward to seeing Song Yibai nestled on the sofa waiting for him when he went back, but when Fu Qiming opened the door, he found that the room was pitch black.

He reached out to turn on the light, but Song Yibai's voice came from the living room: "Don't turn on the light, where have you been, why did you come back so late?"

Fu Qiming still didn't know about Song Yibai calling him, he knew that Song Yibai cared about Xiao Ling'er's affairs, so he casually fabricated a good-hearted lie.

"The company has to deal with it and can't leave. I'm sorry I didn't call you. I will pay attention to it next time. Why don't you turn on the light?"

If Fu Qiming turned on the light, he might be able to find that something was wrong with Song Yibai, but now that the light is dark, Fu Qiming can hardly see Song Yibai's expression.

He could only recognize Song Yibai sitting on the sofa through the faint light outside the window, but he couldn't see Song Yibai's red eye sockets at all.