Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Drugated? He Jingyao suddenly laughed lowly, The driver didn't escape either. I'm afraid he had already been determined to die. He was probably the one who put the drug in.

Chu Jinyu sighed quietly and said nothing.

You can rest. After He Jingyao said that, he turned and left.

Chu Jinyu moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something else, but in the end all her persuasion turned into a sigh.

Ning Yichen nodded with her, turned around and followed He Jingyao's footsteps.

…

It's sunny outside.

It's ironic to say that since the explosion that day, Yangdong City has had rare sunny days for several consecutive days, adding a bit of warmth to this harsh winter.

He Jingyao. Ning Yichen looked at the tall and cold back of the man not far away, his voice was hoarse, I've learned everything I can about it, I've asked everyone I can ask, you... still don't Are you willing to give up?

In the past two days, he accompanied this man to interrogate all the security personnel and all possible witnesses on that day. Today, even the president's wife personally admitted that Zhixi was sitting next to her at that time...

Even if Ning Yichen didn't want to admit it, he had to accept the fact that Su Zhixi was dead.

She died in the explosion, and not even her body was left behind.

Everyone has accepted this fact.

Only He Jingyao still refused to believe it. Although there was no reason, he was sure that Su Zhixi was still alive... For this reason, he had not rested for two days and two nights, just to look for any possible clues.

However, how can there be so many miracles in this world? In front of so many people, could Su Zhixi, a living person, disappear out of thin air?

He Jingyao stopped and looked back at him. His eyes were dark and deep, like a black hole. Any emotion that fell into it would leave nothing but a barren landscape without a trace.

Ning Yichen's heart palpitated involuntarily.

I know you are in pain, but if Zhixi has a soul in heaven, she will definitely not want to see you like this. Ning Yichen said hoarsely.

He never thought that one day, he would also speak to comfort this man, He Jingyao.

But after two days, he had clearly seen this man's deep love for Zhixi. Although he has never shown the slightest sadness since the accident, he has not even shown any expression. On the contrary, his whole body has become extremely sharp and cold, like a sharp knife unsheathed, others may be cut even if they just glance at it. hurt.

But the coldness and pain that radiated outward were precisely because his heart was tense to the extreme.

He Jingyao seemed to turn a deaf ear to his words of comfort and didn't even show an expression.

Thank you very much for the past two days. He said calmly, But, I'm sure Zhixi is still alive.

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze indifferently and strode towards the parking lot.

Ning Yichen still stood there, speechless.

…

Master. In the parking lot, Uncle Li's voice choked up when he saw He Jingyao.

He Jingyao tilted his head slightly and seemed to ponder for a moment before saying: Go back to Wanhe Qianfeng Garden.

Yes. Uncle Li responded in a low voice, and after thinking for a while, he added, The master, his wife, and the young lady are both here. The lady also asked if she would like to come to the young lady's funeral...

There is no funeral. He Jingyao's cold voice sounded, Let them go back.

Young Master! Uncle Li's voice was extremely sad, Young Madam is dead!