Sourness

During this time, Lin Qingshan and Mi Yue hadn't thought much about this question: If Yan Fu's enmity with Zhao Mo wasn't just talking casually, if he really had the intention of hurting others...

So how did he commit this crime?

It is not difficult to be rich, but it is also true that an important link is missing between Zhao Mo and his wife and Yan Fu.

Seeing this person now, such conjectures once again stirred up in Mi Yue's heart: What if it was this person who did it?

What if this person went to the hospital in advance to step on the plate that day?

Isn't that...

Could the line from Yan Fu to Zhao Mo and his wife be connected? !

Mi Yue didn't know why Yan Fu and this man chose to meet in the parking lot, or it was to accommodate Yan Fu's time, or it was just because everyone was indoors at this time and no one would pay attention to the movement in the parking lot.

Mi Yue wasn't quite sure if the other party had seen him, but he recalled carefully, the position he was in just now was in the shadow at the bottom of the corridor, and he quickly hid in the stairwell again.

There's a good chance the two didn't see him.

But this kind of speculation did not bring much sense of security to Mi Yue.Because he was completely frightened by the thread in his mind right now.

Mi Yue took out her mobile phone and secretly took a few photos.

Seen from the camera, the two seemed to have an argument, and Yan Fu turned and walked away with an extremely impatient expression on his face.The man looked around very vigilantly, then bent down and got into the car.

The silver-gray car drove away like a gust of wind.

The distance was too far, and there were other vehicles in the way, so Mi Yue couldn't see the license plate clearly.

But the bad thing is that Yan Fu is obviously walking towards the stairwell where he is.

Just as Mi Yue was about to go upstairs quickly and return to the banquet hall, she heard a door slam from the stairwell on the second floor above her head, followed by a surprised voice from a young woman.

"Mr. Sheng, why are you here?!"

Mi Yue felt unbelievable, Sheng Anxi was in the stairwell on the second floor? !

Mi Yue raised his head, limited by the angle, his gaze passed through the stainless steel railing, and he could only see a section of the wall on the second floor.But the conversation carried down the wide-open stairwell, reminding him that it wasn't his illusion that someone was upstairs.

"The last time I heard you talk about the sculpture art of the Renaissance, I benefited a lot." The woman's voice was clear and sweet, with just the right amount of admiration, implicitly expressing her admiration for men, "You probably don't You know, I've been studying sculpture since middle school..."

Mi Yue felt that this woman's voice was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she heard it.

He looked out the window anxiously. Yan Fu had already walked out of the parking lot and crossed the path between the lawns.

Looking down from the window on the second floor, at such a close distance, Mi Yue could even see clearly a brooch with emeralds embedded in his neckline.

Going downstairs at this time, even if you are lucky, you can quickly get into the freight elevator, or run back to the lobby along the staff corridor, the movement will alarm Yan Fu... It is impossible to avoid such a distance.

But go upstairs...

How could he explain his presence in the stairwell?

Moreover, how long has Sheng Anxi been here?Did he notice that Mi Yue was downstairs? !If he was already there when Miyue came in, how could Miyue explain that he hid here and secretly photographed Yan Fu?

The most terrible thing is that Yan Fu obviously also took a fancy to this employee passage, and wanted to go back to the lobby on the second floor without attracting attention.

And he's coming up soon.

Mi Yue's heart was burning with anxiety, and she was thinking of just going upstairs with the cheek - it was better to be seen by Sheng Anxi than to be seen by Yan Fu.The girl said again: "I heard from my father that two good sculptures have been received in the summer auction. Mr. Sheng is interested, so you can go and have a look."

Mi Yue realized immediately, isn't this woman Qiao Ying? !

His father, Qiao Rang, owns an auction house and a jewelry company at home, and Qin Zhao works in their family's auction house.Speaking of which, she and Nan Tang seemed to have a good friendship, and she was also one of the bridesmaids invited by Nan Tang at today's wedding.

Mi Yue is not familiar with this woman, so she can't understand what she said. Is it because she wants to get close to Sheng Anxi, or their family really has a personal relationship with Sheng Anxi.

Sheng Anxi said indifferently: "Is it a modern sculpture? I thought Lao Qiao's auction house would not accept modern art."

Qiao Ying smiled coquettishly, "My dad said that the times are different, and there is a market for excellent modern works. You probably don't know it, but my dad has a small warehouse with a lot of oil paintings and sculptures in it, all of which are his brokers. Someone received it from the Academy of Fine Arts."

There was a little smile in Sheng Anxi's voice, "Old Qiao has a good eye, maybe there may be some future master's works in it."

Outside the window, Yan Fu had already crossed the lawn and stepped on the steps with one foot.

Cold sweat oozed from Mi Yue's forehead.

Just as he recklessly took one foot and was about to go upstairs, the phone rang.Yan Fu downstairs stopped and began to lower his head to answer the phone.

Mi Yue exhaled in one breath, only to realize that she had unconsciously held her breath just now.

Yan Fu frowned and picked up the phone, hummed twice, hung up the phone, turned around and walked towards the front door of the hotel.

Above his head, he heard Sheng Anxi's voice say softly: "I'll accompany you in. A beautiful lady shouldn't stay in this kind of place for too long."

Qiao Ying laughed again, and talked about the interesting things about the bridesmaids in a very brisk tone.

The two walked back to the hall talking and laughing.

Mi Yue stood still, and he saw a light pink veil flashing over the railing.That was the color of the bridesmaids' dresses.

There was a soft knock on the door, and the stairwell fell silent again.

Mi Yue felt like he was alive after a catastrophe. He held on to the railing in front of the window, feeling his legs were a little weak.

In the banquet hall, Lin Qingshan was still sitting in his original seat, with the mineral water he asked for by name placed by his hand.

The bride and groom were being surrounded by people and were toasting at the table, and it was not known whether it was Lin Qingshan's turn at this table, or the toast had already been finished, and the two old friends beside Lin Qingshan did not know where they had gone.Lin Qingshan looked down at his phone, looking bored.

Mi Yue sat down beside him, couldn't help but put her head closer, and leaned on Lin Qingshan's shoulder.

Lin Qingshan turned his head to look at him, stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?"

He reached out and touched his face. It was clearly summer, but the child's skin was cold, and his forehead was still covered with sweat, and when he touched his paws, it was also cold.

Lin Qingshan understood a little bit, and said softly: "I told you to run around... What did you see?"

This child Mi Yue is a bit silly and bold, so he can be frightened by this, so it can be seen that he has bumped into something serious.Or it's the privacy that rich people don't want outsiders to see.

Mi Yue shook her head, "Go back and talk."

He can't talk about it here.But he didn't intend to hide it from Lin Qingshan either.Under the circumstances that they are all suspicious of Yan Fu, any trouble or carelessness may cause trouble.

He wanted his teacher to be on his guard at all times, and to know what to guard against.

Lin Qingshan hugged him and patted him on the back, "It's okay. I'm here."

There was a strong and steady force in Lin Qingshan's voice, which calmed Miyue's flustered heart instantly.

Miyue rubbed against his shoulder, and sat up straight in embarrassment.

Lin Qingshan smiled at him soothingly, with one hand still on his shoulder, "Have something to eat. The food in this hotel is pretty good. You don't eat much at noon, are you hungry?"

Lin and Nan's wedding is scheduled for the evening, and it is said that the guest rooms upstairs are also booked, but Lin Qingshan knows that he has limited friendship with these two families, so he doesn't plan to bring Mi Yue to stay overnight.

To be exact, he didn't intend to take this opportunity to deepen his relationship with these two families.The sisters who didn't see Lin Jing, the groom's official, just showed up at the wedding, and left before the banquet was finished?

Of course, Mi Yue knew these words well even if he didn't say them.Now that he had settled down, he also began to feel a little hungry.

"I've never eaten such a high-standard wedding banquet." Miyue was also in the mood to joke with his master, "If you don't have a good taste, it's a waste of opportunity."

Seeing that his face recovered, Lin Qingshan also smiled.But he was already alert in his heart, went through all the guests in his mind, eliminated most irrelevant people, and finally locked on the suspicious target who could scare Mi Yue.

Recently, there has been a lot of suspicion about Yan Fu among them.

He also once talked about the various doubts about Yan Fu to Mi Yue, and summed it up in one sentence, that is: Yan Fu is indeed suspected of having sex.

And he also said bluntly and in a high-profile way that he had a grudge against Zhao Mo.

But the police have no evidence for this.What exactly did Mi Yue see.Can you turn pale with fright? !

When Mi Yue was in the mood to eat, she realized that the procedure of toasting for the couple had already passed by their table.

Seen from a distance, although Lin Boyin and Nan Tang, who were surrounded by bridesmaids and best men, were well-groomed, there was really not much joy in their expressions.Especially Lin Boyin, I don't know if he was too busy thinking about going to the nightclub with the young model, and he looked absent-minded.

Nantang maintained aloofness from the beginning to the end, and didn't even glance at the bridegroom official, and she drank all the wine that the guests returned, and the bridesmaids couldn't stop her.

Mi Yue watched and sighed.

It stands to reason that even if you drink to drown your sorrows, you shouldn't choose an occasion like a wedding.And Nan Tang doesn't look like the kind of person who is willing to let others see her ashamed, such a broken jar...

Mi Yue felt that she probably couldn't bear it any longer.

Sure enough, when the banquet was over, some of the guests left to go home, and some went upstairs to the guest rooms to rest. When the couple stood at the entrance of the hall to see off the guests, Nan Tang held Lin Boyin with one arm, but most of his body leaned against the on the bridesmaids.No matter what others say to her, she will just reply with a smirk, "Happy newlyweds."

I don't know who is wishing who is happy.

Miyue thinks that the bride who is drunk like this may be the only one she will see in her lifetime.

Even when she saw Qin Zhao, her expression didn't change much, she was still drunk, staring at her big watery eyes, and said to him with a smile, "Happy newlyweds."

Mi Yue felt that she might not have recognized Qin Zhao at all.

Lin Boyin didn't seem to care about the little gossip before Nan Tang's marriage. He exchanged greetings with Lin Qingshan and Qin Han, but he simply ignored Qin Zhao, as if he didn't see this person at all.

What was Qin Zhao's expression? Mi Yue walked behind him and didn't see it.He only saw the vain smile on Nan Tang's face.

She is still so beautiful and radiant, she is the most beautiful that Mi Yue has ever seen.

And beautiful, and sweet.

But when Mi Yue looked at her, she felt her eyes were turning sore.

The author has something to say:

This is how a marriage is done~~~

The good thing is that Nan Tang finally got out of that terrible family~~~