When Situ Yuan died, there was no sign of struggle at all. If she had grabbed the other party's sleeve, she would have struggled a bit. This is not justified here, so the murderer may be someone else.

Song Jingchen was thinking like this, but what he said was, "Why does Miss Su think that I will join hands with you to find the murderer who killed Situ Yuan? I have no friendship with her, and she even tried to hurt Yaner, in other words , I don't care about her life or death. But you have hurt Yan'er."

Su Ho didn't take it seriously, and said calmly: "Mr. Song should know who took Miss Gu away back then, and Yuanyuan's death is absolutely inseparable from him. If we join hands, I can help you get close to him. "

Song Jingchen remained silent, but he was thinking in his heart: The relationship between Su Ho and Fu Zhonghui was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, and there might be a rivalry in secret.

"Why does Miss Su think that I can't approach him with my own ability?"

Before Guan Kun said that Any was also helping him, so it shouldn't be difficult to get close to Fu Zhonghui.

"Miss Su may not know me well enough. Even if I need your help to get closer to him, I will not cooperate with you, because I don't want to have anything to do with the person who hurt her."

Hearing this, Su Ho couldn't help curling his lips, "Could it be that you came out so late to agree to the appointment just to tell me that you disagree?"

She didn't believe that Song Jingchen would do such a boring thing.

"As for the reason why I came out, I don't think I need to tell you clearly."

After Song Jingchen finished speaking, he stood up and walked out.

Su Ho looked at Song Jingchen's back with resentful eyes, and the wine glass in his hand was almost crushed by her. This man has always been so lonely and cold, never caring about his feelings for those he doesn't care about, but for those he cares about, he can be affectionate It's a pity that she and him will never be friends in this life, let alone lovers.

As soon as Song Jingchen walked out of the bar, he received a call from Any.

This night, there are so many people who suffer from insomnia.

"I know you want to know my father. I just thought of a way, but it may be a bit difficult for you. Do you still want to listen?"

Song Jingchen stopped, frowned, and finally decided to listen, "Speak."

"You can pretend to be my boyfriend, then I can bring you to him logically."

Any was actually nervous, she hardly dared to breathe after she finished speaking, she needed to wait quietly for Song Jingchen's reply, for her, if she could have a relationship with him in this life, even if it was fake, she would be willing.

"I'll think about it, it's too late now, you go to bed early, and I'll give you an answer during the day."

Hearing what Song Jingchen said, Any was discouraged, and she no longer had any hope in her heart, but she still said: "If you agree, just give me a call. If you don't agree, you don't need to reply."

"Do you know why I want to know him?" Song Jingchen asked suddenly.

"I don't know the specifics, I just want to help you."

What Song Jingchen didn't know was that Fu Zhonghui had been paying attention to him silently from a place he couldn't see, and Fu Zhonghui asked Any to make this call.

It's time for them to meet, and no one can predict what will happen after the meeting.

"Any!" Song Jingchen suddenly called out with great earnestness, and Any almost held his breath to listen to what he had to say next.

"You must remember that you must know how to protect yourself no matter what the situation."

Any responded with a soft "hmm", but was puzzled, did Song Jingchen discover something?

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