Song Jingchen never knew that Yan'er, who looked so quiet when awake, had such a tough side when she fell asleep. Seeing her sleeping sweetly, Song Jingchen still couldn't bear to wake her up, so he found another from the closet. Put on her pajamas for her, then pull the quilt to cover her, and get ready to go to bed.

However, the golden mobile phone on the bedside table buzzed and vibrated.

Worried about disturbing Gu Yanti, Song Jingchen hastily pressed the connect button before he could look at the caller ID.

"Yo, answering the phone so quickly, could it be that President Song is also like me, unable to sleep at night? I've been worrying a lot lately, right? And it's a particularly annoying kind."

Song Jingchen frowned when he heard the other party's voice, "What's the matter?"

The cold and alienated words made Su Ho on the other end of the phone snort coldly, "I want to ask you to meet, right now."

Song Jingchen glanced at the electronic timetable on the wall, it showed 00:36, it was already early morning.

Song Jingchen walked to the recliner farthest from the bed before replying: "This time is not suitable for meeting." Besides, the relationship between them is not even suitable for meeting privately.

"Hehe." Su Ho sneered, "Not suitable? Are you afraid that she will be jealous? But you are not at all like you before."

Song Jing pretended he didn't hear it, "If there's nothing wrong, hang up."

"Wait!" Su Ho shouted anxiously, as if he was really worried that Song Jingchen would hang up the phone.

Song Jingchen also felt that something was wrong. He was afraid that she really had something to ask him, so he didn't hang up the phone, but he didn't say anything.

Knowing that he didn't die, Su Ho felt a little relieved, and then said, "I want to join forces with you to find out who killed Yuanyuan."

"Isn't her case already closed?"

How could Su Ho not understand the implication of Song Jingchen's words, and she dared to conclude that he definitely did it on purpose.

"How can such a smart person as Mr. Song believe in their conclusions? And I have made a new discovery now, and I have already thought of a possible murderer. And I also know that you are trying to find him now, and you have to deal with him!"

Song Jingchen's black eyes rolled, and he replied after a while: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, then walked lightly to the side of the bed, leaned over to leave a kiss on Gu Yingti's side face, his gentle eyes locked her face tightly.

Then, Song Jingchen walked into the changing room and changed into his outdoor clothes. He didn't know that Gu Yanti who was behind him opened his eyes as soon as he walked out of the bedroom. His eyes were so clear that he didn't look like she had just woken up.

The place where Su He asked Song Jingchen to go was a bar not far from the Devil's Nest.

This time period was the busiest time for the bar, and the people on the stage were twisting their waists crazily. Song Jingchen walked through the outer hall in disgust, walked through a corridor, and came to the agreed box.

Su Ho was already waiting inside, Song Jingchen was not polite, walked to the sofa chair opposite her and sat down.

Su Ho poured Song Jingchen a glass of whiskey and pushed it in front of him.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, Su Ho was completely out of the domineering posture of the past, she knew without thinking, she had something to ask of herself.

Song Jingchen didn't drink that glass of whiskey, but looked at Su Ho and said indifferently, "What's your discovery?"

Immediately afterwards, a very rare crystal cufflink was placed on the table.

Song Jingchen didn't know why, so he glanced at Su Ho, "Is this what you found? Your guess, the murderer is the owner of this cufflink?"

Su Ho asked back: "Isn't it?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like