Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

The blue light from the computer screen was reflected on Xin Baoe's focused and dignified face.

As the mouse slid, she fixed her eyes on the webpage, not forgetting every line of words and every picture on it.

This is the news about Qin Shu's funeral two months ago, and she deliberately found it out tonight.

Since he suspected that Qin Shu might be alive, he had to find a way to verify his conjecture.

She has read the reports composed of these words and pictures countless times.

It was a grand and solemn funeral, and everyone who came to the funeral showed genuine sadness on their faces.

However, nothing unusual was found.

Could it be that she was thinking too much... Xin Bao'e was depressed, she paused the funeral recording video on the webpage, and rubbed the corners of her dry eyes.

She closed her eyes and exhaled a dull breath, and the figure of Yuan Luoli when she gave An Ruoqing two days ago subconsciously appeared in her mind.

It's so similar!

If Qin Shu really didn't die, and turned into Yuan Luoli... She didn't forget that in Haicheng, there was an old Mrs. Chu whose condition was improving!

All of this is terrible.

So even if she hasn't grasped the exact clue and everything is just her own guess, she dare not relax.

Because of her, I really can't afford to lose!

Xin Baoe opened her eyes suddenly, and the fear deep in her eyes had nowhere to hide.

After a while, it slowly calmed down.

If you want to verify your guess, you must first determine whether Qin Shu is dead or alive...

She regained her spirits and continued to browse the news reports on the web.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in my mind, and a question popped up in my heart:

"Chu Linchen has always kept a low profile, why did he allow the media to report Qin Shu's funeral?"

Xin Bao'e stopped the mouse in her hand, as if she had discovered a certain key point, she couldn't help but took the paper aside, wrote the word "funeral", and drew a question mark next to it.

Then, start deduction.

"Is it to give Qin Shu a grand occasion after his death, or... to reveal the news of Qin Shu's death to the outside world?"

Xin Bao'e was talking to herself, and wrote down the cemetery where Qin Shu was buried on the paper. Afterwards, she frowned even more uneasily.

"The Chu family has a special cemetery. Based on Chu Linchen's feelings for Qin Shu, even if the two of them were not married, they would find a way to bury her in the cemetery, but in the end they buried her in the cemetery outside. This is very strange. suspicious!"

The more Xin Bao'e thought about it, the more frightened she became, as if an answer was about to come out, she was forced back by her rationality.

"No, there is no evidence yet... This, this is just my conjecture, conjecture..."

She comforted herself in a panic, looking at the name of the cemetery on the paper, but her eyes dimmed.

I have to find time to go to Haicheng, and there is one more thing to confirm...

Just as I closed the browser on my computer, my phone rang.

Zhang Ziqian called.

Xin Bao'e stabilized her mood and picked it up.

"Bao'e, I told my dad about your matter, and he said he would take care of it for you! Now you can rest assured!"

The news brought by Zhang Ziqian surprised Xin Baoe, "Really, Ziqian? Thank you!"

"Thank you, good sisters, you don't have to thank me!" Zhang Ziqian said lightly, and she sounded in a good mood, "I have some good news for you. In the evening, Mr. Chu took the initiative to send a message to my dad to ask him to meet. You know, he has clearly refused to associate with my dad before! I think this is inseparable from the quarrel we went to him in the afternoon. "

After a pause, he continued to smile and said, "Of course, the greatest credit still belongs to you. If you weren't there, President Chu wouldn't have opened the door for us at all, and I wouldn't have had a chance to break in."

"Really... That's really great." Xin Bao'e replied somewhat unnaturally.

But she knew very well in her heart that Chu Linchen's assistant never looked at her directly outside the door of the ski resort lounge.

Obviously, the door was not opened for her sake.

But since Zhang Ziqian misunderstood, let her misunderstand.

The more valuable she is in her heart, the more willing she is to help her.

The so-called human relationship...isn't it the exchange of interests?How can a person who has no value seek benefits from others.

After hanging up the phone, Xin Baoe's lips curled up slowly.

It seems that there is no problem in becoming a director of the Medical Association.

country hospital.

The night is dark.

After Qin Shu finished talking, he came out of Mr. Shen's room and returned to his small courtyard.

Above the gate of the courtyard, a dim light was sprinkled, illuminating the bluestone slabs under the feet.

Just as Qin Shu walked into the courtyard, a figure flew over not far away.

The boy Si Chen said with emotion: "You are finally back! Why did you come back so late~"

"What do you need from me?" Qin Shu looked up at him.

The moonlight shone on the young man's fair face, and those unusual eyes had no light, like a bottomless pool.

A bit infiltrating.

Qin Shu averted his gaze indistinctly.

"No." The young man shook his head to answer Qin Shu's question, and said in a complaining tone: "It's just where have you been all day? I can't see you, and I can't go anywhere. I'm almost bored to death."

"Didn't I come back at noon?"

When Qin Shu said such a sentence suddenly, the young man's face froze, "Eh..."

Qin Shu hooked his lower lip sarcastically, "I lied to you."

Only then did the young man relax.

Qin Shu asked again: "You didn't run around, did you?"

"...Of course not! I listen to you very much."

"That's good." Qin Shu smiled, and gestured to the young man, "If you have nothing to do, go to bed quickly, it's getting late."

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing the back of the young man entering the room, Qin Shu's eyes darkened.

Even if she knew that this guy sneaked out to meet Zhang Chengming, she still planned to pretend not to know and test this guy a few more times.

Anyway, Chu Linshen is here.

That night, Qin Shu thought about Chu Linshen and Weiwei, the National Hospital, the Youlan clan... and fell asleep with mixed thoughts.

The next morning.

The sky seemed to be covered with a layer of gray veil, with no blue sky and white clouds, let alone a ray of sunshine.

Everything seems to be covered with dust, which makes people feel bored.

The weather forecast shows rain today.

After a simple breakfast in the cafeteria, Qin Shu walked to the office with the materials.

Not long after sitting down, the office phone on the table rang.

Qin Shu picked it up naturally, "This is the National Hospital, and I am Yuan Luoli, the vice president."

"Hello, Vice President Yuan." Qiu Bing's respectful and polite voice came from the other end of the phone, and he went straight to the point and said, "The Lord intends to summon you, and the car sent to pick you up will arrive in about 10 minutes."

Gong Shouze wants to see her, and in half an hour the car from the Lord's Mansion will pick her up!

Qin Shu stood up abruptly from his chair, took his mobile phone and walked out.

As soon as he left the office, he ran into Liu Xiwen head-on.

Liu Xiwen seemed to be looking at her strangely, but Qin Shu had no time to delve into it at the moment, so he just met him in a hurry and left quickly.

When she got to a place where no one was around, she took out her phone.

Before she could contact Chu Linchen, a message popped up: [Gong Shouze asked me to go to the Lord's Mansion].

It was sent by Chu Linshen.