The president blushes when he flirts

Xiang Wan went straight into Sanbaozhai without hesitation, with some anger and disappointment mixed in his solemn expression.

At first, he had some hope for Xiang Yi, but when he saw Yu Ting's car accident scene and knew that Yu Xiaoyu was taken away, the last bit of hope disappeared.

There was no one in the store, and Xiang Wan didn't care if her next behavior was correct, so she went directly to the front desk and turned on the computer to check the monitoring records of Sanbaozhai.

But unfortunately, Xiang Yi has made all the preparations. All the surveillance cameras in Sanbaozhai are there, but today they are not. In other words, Sanbaozhai's air conditioner is still working and all of them are closed today.

"Fuck..." Xiang Wan cursed secretly, threw off the mouse, turned to Yu Wen and shook his head.

Yu Wen has already checked the lobby, and has a clear view of the environment without diners. The quickly and tidy desktop is not stained at all, worthy of the title of the highest point in the south of Sanbaozhai.

So they didn't stop, and the two went directly to the backyard, checking each box one by one.

The temperature in Sanbaozhai is frighteningly low, and the indoor backyard built is even frighteningly low in temperature. The exhaled breath condenses into a milky white mist in the air.

"Is it free to turn on the air conditioner?" Xiang Wan complained about opening a private room, and the little warmth in the private room gave him some comfort.

He turned his head to look at Yu Wen, who had been parked at the door of one of the boxes for a long time.

"Yu Wen?" Xiang Wan was puzzled for a moment, then walked over cautiously.

I saw Yu Wen standing in front of the door, resting his hands on the metal doorknob, looking at a piece of soot that had been extinguished for a long time on the ground at the door, and the incomplete footprints left on the soot.

This footprint can also be clearly seen as an incomplete pattern.

"This is a brand that your second uncle and I are personally involved in. The logo looks good. There will always be people who worship demons these days."

What Xiang Yi said to himself many years ago came to mind, and his memory clearly remembered that this unique logo was introduced to him by Xiang Yi with great interest.

Xiang Yi came, or he left this room, and closed the door of the private room thoughtfully.

Xiang Wan turned around to give chase, but Yu Wen grabbed her.

The hand on his wrist was terribly cold, and Xiang Wan, who was stopped by his life, shivered fiercely.

"Your hands..." It's so cold, Yu Wen's hands shouldn't be at this temperature, he had no illness or pain and became cold for no reason, Xiang Wan hurriedly used his own body temperature to warm him up.

Yu Wen pulled out his hand to indicate that he was fine, and pointed to the doorknob.

Xiang Wan held Yu Wen's loose hand, and a biting chill came from his palm.

Xiang Wan pulled away violently: "So cold?"

Yu Wen: "Isn't it abnormal? Why is it that only this private room is cold? Or why did he stay here? If he wanted to run away, he could just leave without leaving any traces, but he left behind for us Clues to Sanbaozhai?"

"Xiang Yi is a meticulous person. He left clues to let us come to Sanbaozhai. He will not come to Sanbaozhai for no reason. He is to meet people. She has already met that person, so he left. His business is done. It's over, so what are we going to do?"

"Maybe it's so we can meet the people he's meeting?"

Yu Wen pushed down the doorknob, and naturally blocked Xiang Wan behind him, with a serious face, ready to face all possibilities after opening the door.

but……

There is no imaginary bodyguard, no imaginary gun pointed at him when he opened the door, and no one applauded to congratulate him for finding someone.

The air was colder than anywhere in Sanbaozhai, and the cold wind was blowing out from the air conditioner, cutting across the bare skin of the two of them like sharp knives.

A man with his jacket off was lying on the table. The pure black bottoming shirt outlined the man's relatively muscular figure and hid his trembling body.

As if responding to the entry of these two people, the lying body slid to one side, before the two of them could react, it hit the ground hard.

Pale face, frozen purple lips trembling, the slight rise and fall of his chest, his breathing could hardly be seen.

Xiang Wan was startled, her body's reaction was faster than her brain's.

"Gong Yao, why are you here... Yu Wen, he's so cold..."