Red Rose Second Miss's Beloved Wife

After getting the clue from Qi Muwan, Ling Qianyu arranged for Lan Feixu and Haiyu to search for this person in the company system.At the same time, Lin Huan was also asked to check whether there was a person named Wang Guangyi who had been employed by the Ling family mansion in the past ten years.

Hard work pays off, in Lingrui Group's powerful system, I found a transportation driver named Wang Guangyi in the early years, but he left ten years ago, exactly one year before Ling Guotao's car accident.

Coincidentally, Lin Huan found a man named Wang Guangsi from the existing Ling family mansion, who is the current guardian of the Ling family cemetery.If it is not through the ID card to find out the ID photo, it is difficult to find that Wang Guangyi later changed his name to Wang Guangsi.

In the list that Lin Huan distributed to Ling Qianyu's forces, Wang Guangsi was a member of the third room.

All the signs showed that this incident had something to do with Sanfang, just as Ling Qianyu had guessed.

Although she was prepared in her heart, when she found out about these things, she was still so angry that she tore up the paper on the table with the information of Wang Guangyi and Wang Guangsi printed on it.

"Calm down, calm down." Lan Feixu slapped her with a notebook, "Calm down your anger."

Ling Qianyu lowered her head with a heavy expression, and pounded the table with her fists. She knew that it was no longer possible to investigate this matter. It has been 11 years, and the only person who knows the truth is dead. Expecting the police to investigate is equivalent to throwing a stone into the In the water, they will scare the snakes.

The little Wang Guangyi might just be a small character at the beck and call of others. Ling Qianyu didn't even want to investigate further. The clues he has now are enough to prove that this matter has something to do with the third room, and the fourth room may also be involved.

She was still too kind to Sanfang, Ling Qianyu hated that the plan didn't kill them all, but this was the result of her mercy.

She leaned against the chair, turned to the glass wall, and looked into the distance with empty eyes and no focus.No matter what Lan Feixu said, she couldn't hear her. After the anger was overwhelming, she was calm and somewhat desperate.

Lan Feixu would rather she express her emotions instead of suppressing herself like this.It would be difficult for anyone to accept this incident, but now her reaction is so calm, which is rather worrying.

"Mr. Yu, that..."

"Did you find the clue to Ling Shangyu?" Ling Qianyu's voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze the surroundings, Lan Feixu shuddered, and took a deep breath: "I found some clues, but the strength is not enough. Not enough to break him."

"Then continue to in-depth investigation, I want him to never stand up." Ling Qianyu turned her eyes with a murderous intent, showing ruthlessness, as if killing a decisive king and wanting to kill those enemies.

Lan Feixu nodded again and again, "Don't worry, I have found out that he often hangs out with a screenwriter named Nan Jia, but their whereabouts are very hidden, I haven't penetrated yet, give me some time."

"As soon as possible." Ling Qianyu slipped the boss's chair and returned to the desk, her emotions switched freely, and she recovered as before. Lan Feixu's heart was always up and down, and she always felt that Ling Qianyu was hiding her anger and would erupt in silence , and weeping in the dark, he was worried that she would use overtime and busyness to calm herself in the endless night, and persuade herself to be calm in the tired and exhausted.

He sighed softly, and said helplessly: "What do you want to eat today, I'll go shopping."

"Everything is fine except meat." Ling Qianyu replied lightly, and continued to deal with business while writing, as if she had never been affected by anything.

"OK, OK, as long as you are willing to eat." Lan Feixu exited the office in panic, he was afraid that Ling Qianyu would not eat, but he was so good-looking recently, every day was on time.

However, people are like iron and rice is steel, how can you fight against those people if you don't have a full stomach?

Ling Qianyu has been working overtime for several days in a row, Lan Feixu will come down on time to buy dinner every night at seven o'clock, today is 10 minutes later than usual.

Tired of the company's food, Ling Qianyu has a poor appetite recently, Lan Feixu changed her food at the nearby restaurant, but he didn't eat a few mouthfuls every time, his appetite was like a cat's... the few mouthfuls were not enough. It's not enough for Lan Feixu to get stuck between her teeth, I really don't know how she can bear it, as if eating is a task, eating for the sake of eating.

Next door to Lingrui Building is a commercial and entertainment complex. There are various restaurants within walking distance. He hummed a ditty and strode towards it. Before he reached the door, he heard someone calling him.

"Mr. Blue."

Mr. Lan...has the same surname as me, who has such a nice surname like me?Or is it calling yourself?

Lan Feixu turned around, and saw a low-key but stylish woman walking towards him. This woman was very familiar. I don't know if I saw it somewhere, but I didn't remember it all at once.

He habitually observes other people's clothes. This woman is wearing a black coat, which makes her slender figure even taller. She wears a beret with black thin-rimmed glasses, which is a little elegant in literature and art. She is dressed in cool tones, as if deliberately hiding in the dark. of.

It's just that with that exquisite face and glamorous temperament, it's hard not to let people look at her more.

"Don't you know me?" Liu Siyi took off his glasses and smiled slightly.

Lan Feixu took a closer look and finally remembered: "Rose's sister Hong? The goddess of sketching?"

"Sketch Goddess?"

"Oh, it's nothing, nothing." He always saw Ling Qianyu drawing Liu Siyi in picture books, and during the break time he used to draw to relieve his fatigue. Liu Siyi of all kinds of styles had penetrated into his mind, and he didn't know where to start to get jealous. Simply open-minded.

Seeing Ling Qianyu holding someone so dearly, Lan Feixu understood that love has nothing to do with meeting sooner or later, gender or age.

"Mr. Lan, are you here to help her buy dinner?"

"Don't call me Mr. Lan, I feel uncomfortable, call me Feixu, you are..." Lan Feixu felt a little puzzled when she saw that she was holding a thermos.

"Give this to her. If she likes it, I will deliver food at this time every night." Liu Siyi has been staying here for a few days. In order to avoid being seen, she only sits in the car in the parking lot every time. Looking at the lights upstairs from an inconspicuous corner.

So she discovered the pattern, Lan Feixu almost bought meals on time for the past few days, and she was relieved to see Ling Qianyu eating on time, but she was afraid that she would not like what she ate.

Lan Feixu looked embarrassed, "Uh, you're done? But you don't know what she wants to eat, she doesn't want meat."

"I know, this month is the anniversary of her mother's death, and she only eats vegetarian food." Liu Siyi said as he raised the thermos and handed it over, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"You...really..." Lan Feixu suddenly didn't know what to say, can women be so delicate and considerate to this extent?In winter, it must be very cold to wear so little. He saw that Liu Siyi's nose was red from the cold, and he didn't know how long he had waited.

"Please don't let her know, too."

"Can't she eat it?" Lan Feixu was very puzzled, the degree of intimacy between the two of them should be unusual.

"Well, she hasn't eaten these."

Ling Qianyu only ate the breakfast made by Liu Siyi, and almost never really tasted her cooking skills. The only opportunities for the two of them to meet were basically at night or even at night.

"So...then why not let her know, she might be happy?" He didn't understand, let the other party know how much he cares and gives, isn't it good?

Liu Siyi smiled slightly: "No need, for her, concentration is more important, thank you." After that, she put on her glasses again, straightened her scarf, covered her lips, and walked towards the parking lot.

Looking at her receding figure, Lan Feixu felt warm in his heart.Although this intention was not for himself, this affection made him ashamed and envious.

It's nothing to bury a feeling deep in my heart, but Liu Siyi has already won Ling Qianyu's heart. In Lan Feixu's eyes, she is a winner in life, but she will still do all this so rationally and calmly.

Tolerant and well-structured, beautiful and forbearing, probably only this kind of woman is worthy of Ling Qianyu.

In order to avoid Ling Qianyu's suspicion, Lan Feixu walked around before going back. He calculated that it would be about the same time as usual, prepared a set of excuses, and then brought the rice in.

"The set meal is upgraded, and the thermos pot is given as a gift. We are now the VIPs of the restaurant!" Lan Feixu was operating the unfamiliar thermos pot, and said the opening remarks he had prepared.

Ling Qianyu didn't look up, and continued with the task at hand, "What did you buy?"

"Uh..." He didn't know what Liu Siyi had done, so he could only talk nonsense: "Anyway, it's just vegetarian."

The thermos pot has several layers interlaced, which can hold three dishes and one soup. Each dish is small but delicate. It can be said that the color, fragrance and taste are complete, and the color matching of the vegetarian dishes is very coordinated.

"Fuck, coriander tofu soup!" Lan Feixu cried in his heart, what kind of dark food is this.

Ling Qianyu put down the pen in his hand, and saw Tang Tang at a glance.She slowly brought the soup bowl to her face, her nose was sour, but she could still feel the warmth in her hand.

"Mom, what's delicious today?"

"Coriander Tofu Soup."

"Ah! I won't eat it! Devil! How can you eat coriander, it tastes like bedbugs."

"Every food has its reason. I want you to change your impression of coriander."

"Impossible! Mom, you have tried many methods but failed to conquer me, just relying on that ball of tofu, don't even think about it!"

"Wait and see."

"Hmph, wait and see!"

It happened in high school. Yu Xinyu used countless methods to get Ling Qianyu to accept the coriander. The mother and daughter were like a tug-of-war, which lasted for many years.

Ling Qianyu never touched coriander until the birth of this coriander tofu soup.It's really strange to say, maybe because Ling Qianyu likes to eat soy products, Yu Xinyu added some other things to neutralize the taste of coriander, and she began to try to accept it later.

Memories struck unexpectedly, maybe because tomorrow is the anniversary of her mother's death, Ling Qianyu missed her so much.

She tasted it with a spoon and nearly shed tears, but it tasted the same as what her mother made.With red eyes, Ling Qianyu finished the bowl of soup, and the other dishes were also very appetizing, light but tasty, and comfortable to eat.

Tonight was probably the most delicious meal Ling Qianyu had eaten in the past few days. The unpretentious vegetarian dishes made her feel like home.

After eating so much, Lan Feixu was sighing, when Ling Qianyu suddenly asked: "Who made these?"

"Chef, I can't be the one who made it, right? There is a new chef in the restaurant next door who is said to specialize in this kind of advanced custom work meals." He almost believed his lies.

"It will be their house in the future, and there is no need to change it for the time being."

"OK!" Lan Feixu felt relieved now, but she was surprised, how could such a few common dishes have caught her heart all of a sudden?

As night fell, most people had already left work, leaving only the offices in twos and threes with lights on.Ling Qianyu is always the last one to get off work. She likes a quiet night without being disturbed. She can concentrate on everything and concentrate on thinking.

There was a picture book on the desk. She had just drawn a sketch of her parents, but it was just the back view. She could hardly remember the warmth and happiness that had gone away.

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the lights of Wanjia, she missed her parents, and she also missed Liu Siyi.

I haven't seen her for a few days, and when Ling Qianyu thought of her, a smile appeared on her lips, and she couldn't help but took out her mobile phone and dialed.

"Qianyu~" On the other end of the phone was Liu Siyi's gentle voice.

"Didn't you go to the bar?"

"Not many people go to work now, are you still off work?" Liu Siyi seemed to know that she was still working overtime, but Ling Qianyu didn't notice this detail because of her low mood.

"Come on, I just finished my work and was missing you."

Liu Siyi let out a crooning laugh: "Is it only now that you think about me?"

"I haven't counted it, maybe during the busy break, without preparation, in..."

"Okay, okay, no need to explain, I don't care how much you think, as long as you think about it."

Ling Qianyu took a deep breath, she didn't even feel like joking, she was depressed to the point of sadness, but she didn't want to pass this feeling on to Liu Siyi, she looked into the distance, a little dazed: "Today's moon is very round, Sitting in this position, I realized that the scenery from the top is really different.”

"Can you see the constant traffic on the road?"

"Yes, it's already ten o'clock, the lights are still bright outside, there are still so many cars on the street, and there are still many people running around for their lives."

"What else can you see?" Liu Siyi didn't leave, she walked downstairs from the parking lot, and kept looking up when she answered the phone.

"I can still see..." Ling Qianyu looked around the distance, "The viaduct, the night flight, the TV tower..."

"Look downstairs, the front square."

"Huh?" Ling Qianyu lowered her eyebrows and looked down. Her office is on the eighth floor. There are lights outside the entire building. The square is as bright as day, and someone is looking up at her.

This is probably the most beautiful scenery in the line of sight. Even though the distance between the floors, you can feel the hearts of each other.

Ling Qianyu secretly rejoiced, and waved her hand on the edge of the glass vigorously, but her movements could not be seen clearly downstairs, Liu Siyi kept holding up her mobile phone, "It's time to get off work, the busiest general manager in Xuan'an."

"Why did you come here?" Ling Qianyu took her coat while making a phone call, and happily walked out the door.

"I thought you'd come."

"I'm going downstairs now." Ling Qianyu's tone was filled with excitement, and she walked at a fast pace, wishing to see Liu Siyi immediately.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Siyi looked around, then walked to the parking lot, drove the car to the door and waited.

Ling Qianyu was like a child who was eager to return home. She got into the car and kissed Liu Siyi on the cheek. One moment she was the top leader of the company, and the next moment she was the little girl in her lover's arms.

Liu Siyi caressed her face fondly, "Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired seeing you, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"According to the calculation of not seeing each other every day, it has been 12 autumns." Liu Siyi remembers it better than her. Sometimes I feel like a wife-watching stone. I have no other choice but to wait, so I miss Lingqian every night. When she was young, she would quietly come downstairs to the company.

Ling Qianyu stretched out her hand, and Liu Siyi naturally held her in his palm. On the way back, the two kept interlocking their fingers.

Only by being close to Ling Qianyu can she feel at ease, not feel that she is alone, and not be overly sentimental because tomorrow is the anniversary of her mother's death.

She was not in a high mood tonight, and she seldom talked until she got home and washed.Liu Siyi knew what day was tomorrow, so she behaved well and didn't mess around, just hugged her quietly and fell asleep together.

It was rare for Ling Qianyu not to feel sleepy, so she nestled in her arms and thought about things.

"Can't sleep?"

"Come with me tomorrow, and I'll take you to see your aunt."

"Professor Yu?" Qi Muwan really hit the mark, but Liu Siyi didn't know if Yu Xinhuan would get along well. After all, she was Ling Qianyu's closest relative, so she felt nervous about seeing her parents.

"Well, she..." Ling Qianyu didn't know how to describe this aunt, "She is psychological, so she has an occupational disease when speaking, just don't take it to heart."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid."

Ling Qianyu raised her brows, "That's right, an ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws."

Liu Siyi: "...you mean I'm ugly?"

"Iron~" Ling Qianyu's charming eyes glowed, and she couldn't help kissing Liu Siyi, but her mouth was blocked. She opened her eyes wide and raised her hands: "I cut my nails, and I didn't put any nail polish on them."

Liu Siyi narrowed her eyes and shook her head: "Not today, it's past twelve o'clock."

Ling Qianyu picked up the phone and looked, it was already 12:05.

"Okay, okay, sleep, and get up early tomorrow."

"Good boy, let's do it next time." Liu Siyi gently kissed her eyebrows, and the two tacitly restrained themselves on the day of Yu Xinyu's death.

Ling Qianyu lay flat and stretched out her arms, "Then sleep in a different position today."

"Okay~ You can do whatever you like." Liu Siyi leaned on her arm, in the warm arms, dreaming happily.