President, she is only handsome for three seconds

An Xiaolei rubbed her nose, and said: "It's ugly, suicide, why can't you die? You can wipe your neck with a kitchen knife. At that time, all the property in our family was sealed up for investigation. We were so poor that we still had to die." Hire a murderer to kill yourself, why die so honorably?"

The words are rough and not harsh, but they are reasonable, Yan Ruyu glared at An Xiaolei, but couldn't find the fault in her words - when An Xiaolei's father died, it was An's Entertainment Group that was reported When the president embezzled public funds and his property was sealed up for investigation, otherwise no one would say that the boss of An's Group always committed suicide because of the incident.

The question is, why did An Wenlun die so honorably?

What's more, no one knows better than him that he didn't do such a thing. If he didn't do it, it will be a matter of time before he can be wronged. Why is he so eager to find someone to kill him?

An Xiaolei sighed, and said, "I wish I was a little girl who doesn't understand anything."

If she was still a little girl, she would not be able to remember these messy things at all, and she could live heartlessly. Do these messy things have something to do with her?

"Even if you are a little girl, you will remember these things clearly." Yan Ruyu glanced at her and said blankly, "Otherwise you wouldn't be here to analyze what is written on this note with me now Is it true? It is said that seven years old is old, and you have been narrow-minded since you were seven years old, and you must judge."

At that time, no one in the courtyard liked to play with An Xiaolei, although An Xiaolei could play any game very well - from then on, An Xiaolei's game talent began to emerge.The willingness not to play with her is also very simple. Although this girl is very good at playing games, she takes money.

A dime a game is not very expensive, but for children at that time, it cost almost one yuan to play for a day-this is more expensive than renting books to read!

What's more, An Xiaolei's asking for money is not just talking. If anyone owes her money, she will definitely come to the door and ask others to ask for it.

That's why the kids in the yard didn't like to play with her—who wanted to play with a debt collector?

"There is no one in the yard that you have pressed for debts, probably only me." Yan Ruyu said.

An Xiaolei said something in a low voice, but Yan Ruyu didn't hear it clearly, and asked her to repeat it again before she finally understood: "Your mother gave me delicious food, and I don't even understand the money for the meal, and pay the debt. "

I laughed out loud on the spot.

An Wenlun didn't live at home when he was young, and An Xiaolei basically lived in Yan's house, so it's really hard to figure out the affairs between the two families.It was also because the two families were familiar with each other that Yan Ruyu knew that An Wenlun's rigid temper meant that he didn't care about things that had nothing to do with him.

But if the misappropriation of public funds is true, why can't the police find out?

There are too many doubts. "Do you still want to check?"

Walking into a dead end, any conjecture is suspicious, Yan Ruyu is not good at reasoning, but instinctively thinks, what is this?

If An Wenlun really embezzled public funds, why couldn't the police find out?

But if he didn't, then what was he afraid of?Afraid to hire a murderer to kill yourself?

An unfounded conjecture anyway.

"I asked you to check." An Xiaolei paused, as if she was considering her words, and after a while, she said again: "I'm ready to accept everything, no matter what he did wrong, or There are grievances inside—of course, I might be happier if there are grievances, after all, in my heart, although he hates him, he has always been my hero."

An Xiaolei has been self-willed for as long as she has lived. When An Wenlun was still alive, she scolded and beat her, but nothing worked. This person even dared to scold her father for not knowing anything. .

But now that she doesn't have a father, she seems to understand a lot of things all of a sudden after she has been tossing and crawling in the world for so long.

Not all of a sudden, it was all exchanged for blood and tears.

Yan Ruyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "I understand."

An Xiaolei has always felt that Yan Ruyu really found out something, she just took care of her mood, but now her thoughts seem to be confirmed, since she said that day that she can say anything, The frequency of Yan Ruyu sending news to her home has skyrocketed, and there has been some progress in three or two days.

She just said, Boss Yan is obviously the president, why is it blocked everywhere when investigating the matter, people who don't know think that Boss Yan is always a fake president.

However, the news that Yan Ruyu brought back was all scattered, with a hammer here and there, and sometimes An Xiaolei thought she hadn't finished talking.

Later, she learned how to be good, and pieced together those bits and pieces of news, and wrote them down in a notebook to see if they could be connected together... Usually they couldn't.

Yan Ruyu is like those gods who sell health medicines on TV. One day they say that tap water causes cancer, and the next day they say that tap water is fine.

Under such circumstances, she simply wished she could sell Yan Ruyu.

But she also understands that if she really wants to investigate this matter, she needs an old monster like Duanmu Xinyi who can't shake her status. two.

Yan Ruyu never fooled people, if she said she would help, she must have tried her best.

take it easy.

Then one day, Yan Ruyu brought her to the class secretary.

Secretary Ban is no longer Yan Ruyu's secretary, because she felt sorry for leaking the internal structure of the house to others, so she resigned later.

After resigning, An Xiaolei hadn't seen her a few times before, and now she was even more unfamiliar. She was suddenly pulled over by President Yan to meet her, and she felt a little baffled.

I don't know why, when Secretary Ban appeared in front of An Xiaolei in the past, she always had an image of an urban elite who was more dignified and serious than Xiao Hu, but now, she was in a "slum town" similar to ", I met the class secretary who hadn't washed her hair for who knows how many days.

"You don't look very good." An Xiaolei greeted meaningfully.

A lifeless smile appeared on the pale face of Secretary Ban. She didn't answer An Xiaolei's question, but pointed to the dusty sofa and said, "Although it hasn't been tidied up...no, I didn't even think about tidying it up." , but please sit down."

"?" An Xiaolei glanced at Yan Ruyu, she didn't quite understand that it wasn't long before the class secretary resigned, how could she be reduced to this point?For a moment, An Xiaolei really wanted to ask if Yan Ruyu was in arrears with her wages, but after thinking about it, her class secretary is not a good person to deal with, and if she really lost her wages, she probably wouldn't have left at all.

But this is also...

"Sit down." The class secretary urged again. "The house is messy, but I promise there are no needles, no blades, or anything weird on the couch."

This was too straightforward, An Xiaolei felt a little embarrassed, and quickly put her butt upright on the sofa.

Seeing that they were all sitting down, the class secretary sighed slightly, and said to An Xiaolei, "When a person is about to die, his words are good. I came to you today because I betrayed the organization and sent you information. Not doing it right, being a traitor - but there are some things I don't want to take to hell with me."

An Xiaolei felt that her heart was beating as fast as a drum, and she seemed to be able to pick up the secret that the class secretary was about to tell in a blink of an eye.

However, the class secretary didn't let her pick up the dragon, and with a slight wave of her hand, she opened up the conversation: "I am the eyeliner who was placed next to Mr. Yan, the kind with a bit of conscience."

Yan Ruyu nodded her head, as if acknowledging what she said.Secretary Ban has been her secretary for so long, and Hongda in the company decided to know more or less about her. However, when Yan Ruyu didn't understand anything and made mistakes in everything she did, Secretary Ban didn't tell others about the loophole of thanks. He accompanied her to repair everything that was visible.

"But I also did an extremely bad thing, and it was this thing that caused me to do things more or less badly." The class secretary said, his eyes drifted away early in the morning, and he didn't know what he fell on. place. "An Xiaolei, this matter is just as you think, it has something to do with your father."

The conjecture was confirmed by herself. An Xiaolei's heartbeat stopped for a moment. She clenched and loosened her hands hanging by her sides, and finally relaxed completely. She asked softly, expressionlessly, "And then."

"I participated in it, but I wasn't the main promoter." The class secretary said calmly, as if she didn't see the throbbing veins on her temples, "I know what you've found, so just follow along. You His father, An Wenlun, did hire a murderer, and he wrote the words on that piece of paper, so let him die naturally."

"Full of nonsense!" An Xiaolei jumped up from the sofa with a bang, and the action was so frightening that the class secretary had to recover.

"What did I lie to you for?" The class secretary smiled and said, "Sit down first, and when I finish talking, you can kill or cut whatever you want. Do you know why he bought it?"

"..."

If I knew, I would check a hammer.

"You know that during that time, An's house was in chaos. According to your father's past habits, he wouldn't leave this kind of mess to you, would he?"

It is true, but...

Something is not right.

"He was threatened because of you." The secretary of the class narrowed his eyes and said, "During the city competition, did you do something unscrupulous? My boss caught me and threatened him that if he didn't submit obediently, he would be punished." Things got out."

"Then stab it!" An Xiaolei yelled hysterically, "Then stab it out! Doesn't my reputation sound good?"

When she came back from retirement, her so-called reputation was already in ruins.

Irritable, irritable, arrogant.

"He couldn't bear it after all."