"Sister, what's going on? Have you been discovered? Why don't you send a few bodyguards over—"

"do not."

It's not about bodyguards at all.

"I have to find someone to do it." Shang Yi uttered the most unmaterialistic sentence in his life, supported his forehead, and heard the crisp sound of worldview shattering.

"What's wrong ma'am?"

"That Xu Wanqing, have you found it?"

"No."

"She, she may, may have...already belched, understand? Old girl, go, find, find some expert, fox fairy or something, invite bids, whoever has the ability to find someone."

The two were terrified, standing like two terracotta warriors.

Shang Yi sat next to his body, the first time he watched his body, it felt strange as if his soul was out of his body, and after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed a soul out of his body.

What's the matter!

After thinking restlessly for a while, I remembered the painting.

What does Xu Wanqing's painting of herself mean?

I kindly bought "Jin Ping Mei" for her.

The two people finally came back to life, the old girl had to go, and the ugly boy continued to hold up the tablet: "Let's put aside the matter of the female ghost. The family members of the worker who was crushed to death in the project mentioned earlier have been found."

Shang Yi regained his senses, nodded, and switched the working status.

"If you have to pay, you will pay."

"I thought it was time to let you know." The ugly boy turned the screen over to show her.

Zhang Xu, wearing a red scarf, took a photo with a couple standing at the gate of a park.

The retribution came really fast.

Shang Yi suffocated for breath.

"But there is one more thing I want to tell you." The ugly boy swiped the screen and turned to the next one.

Several leaders inspected the venue. In the corner, Zhang Xu's family was sitting and talking. It was very small, but when zoomed in, it could be seen that Zhang Xu was looking at the stubborn Zhang Xu in a mess.

"When the incident happened, Zhang Xu was also at the construction site. And some eyewitnesses said that Zhang Xu was also buried in it, but I don't know how she got out, and, according to your description, she probably doesn't remember it. It's over." After the ugly boy finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds to give Shang Yi a response.

"And I went back to investigate carefully." The ugly boy turned over another sheet and zoomed in. "All the facilities are fine, and logically speaking, they shouldn't have collapsed. This is definitely not me trying to shirk responsibility for the company."

"Stop." Shang Yi raised his hand, stopped his words, and thought for a while.

She understood the general meaning, which means that Zhang Xu has doubts here, and the accident of the project at that time also has doubts.

"check."

"The family—"

"Forgive me, I will send you your bank card number another day."

Shang Yi stared at his body and thought for a while: "Why isn't the old girl here yet? What kind of expert are you here?"

Before waiting for the expert, she fell asleep first.

Getting up from his body, Zhang Xu looked around in a daze, and when he saw her, he let out a sigh.

"Come here—" Shang Yi hooked his hands, Zhang Xu leaned over and saluted the Young Pioneers respectfully.

Shang Yi: "..."

The ugly boy chuckled.

Shang Yi is a capitalist, the kind of capitalist with a conscience, but after all, there are big money and bloody money, but it's all accidental, because she is far away, she hasn't touched much.This time, seeing Zhang Xu, facing the bloodstains under his own wealth for the first time, his heart scratched uncomfortably.

With a light cough, he felt that he was hypocritical again, and racked his brains for a while.

"Tell you something." She lifted the quilt, "I really can't rub people's heads anymore, so you can be my daughter, and I will adopt you."

Zhang Xu: "Huh?"

The author has something to say:

Shang Yi is actually twenty years older than Zhang Xu.

Chapter 8 Zhang Xu Has No Story 03

If I didn't get it wrong, then Shang Yi is crazy.

Although it would be nice to be able to fly up a branch and become a phoenix overnight, I was really scared.

As soon as she woke up, she faced Shang Yi, her amiable appearance made me think she had hidden a knife, and would stab me through it when I passed by.

When her daughter?do not do that.

My mother married early and had children early, and gave birth to me at 21. If she is alive, she should be 35 this year.

I think Shang Yi is only 25 when he is dead. Doesn't it mean that Qingchun is beautiful and can be a mistress?So I decided that she was a little older than a female college student, in her early twenties.

I saw the little handsome guy next to him laughing so hard that his nose couldn't hold back, I thought Shang Yi was joking.But it's not really funny.

Shang Yi raised his head, as if if I don't agree to her today, she will make me unworthy.

Don't these kind of bosses generally like others to be her grandchildren?Why does she like others to treat her as a daughter?What hobby?

Going through her words again, I think she may have bothered me to go to the barbershop for me, and she was born with peach blossom eyes, the eyes are quite gentle as water, and there may be some wretched old man trying to make her unhappy.

To prescribe the right medicine, I, Li Shizhen, analyzed and understood it again, and suddenly realized: "I can quit my job in the barber shop, but my uncle may not be happy. I think the car wash is very good. Everyone wears that blue uniform. Male and female are indistinguishable. without--"

Shang Yi stopped me and took a deep breath: "Take me farting."

I shut up.

After a while, Shang Yi got down from the bed and looked at me carefully: "I'm not joking, you can think about it before calling me back, I'm 35 this year, and I will never have children—"

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