happy life

Ji Xiaofu looked at the time: "It's too late, why don't you rest first. Let's talk tomorrow."

Yang Xiao felt a little embarrassed for no reason, but Ji Xiaofu just hugged a brand new quilt and put it beside Yang Xiao: "The quilts are all new, so you can rest."

She is always so gentle and understanding, dimming the lights before going out.Yang Xiao leaned against the head of the bed, thinking silently.During this time, the previous entanglements reappeared and became more complicated.

King Ruyang, Zhu Yuanzhang, Ding Minjun, Dai Qisi, all the faces appeared in the mind like a revolving lantern, sometimes wearing ancient clothes and grinning at himself, sometimes holding a gun to his head...chaos, flooding every part of the body in the cell.

Ji Xiaofu didn't sleep much, her mind was like a tide.She was lying on the sofa, when she suddenly heard a bang from the bedroom, she was startled, and she woke up.

Open the bedroom door, the room is empty.She yelled twice in surprise, but no one answered.Turning around, there was a piece of paper on the table, which said flamboyantly: I'm going to investigate the case, don't read it.

He is wild, just like himself.Ji Xiaofu smiled slightly, rubbed the note for a long time, put it in a book, and then prepared to wash.

Standing downstairs in the company, Ji Xiaofu took a deep breath, and when she walked into the lobby, she seemed to have a layer of armor on her body.She thought that if she was in ancient times, she would definitely choose a kung fu—the ice shield.

When he entered the office, the documents in the secretary's hand were piled up like a mountain, and the phone kept ringing.Inquiry, processing, and finally finishing the board meeting, it's all past one o'clock.

The secretary knocked on her door: "Miss Ding, are you going out to eat or shall I bring it back for you?"

Ji Xiaofu smiled: "Thank you, I want to stay alone for a while, you don't have to worry about me."

The door once again separated the outside world.Ji Xiaofu stood in front of the window, looking down, the vehicles were crawling like ants on the long and narrow street, stopping and going.The sky is gloomy, and the heart is heavy.Unexpectedly, I thought of Yang Xiao, sitting on the bedside, under the light, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were bright and resolute.

Where did he go to investigate the case?The news in the morning broadcast his arrest warrant again, the reasons were vague and only the citizens were asked to assist.Ji Xiaofu sighed slightly, and was about to turn around to go out when she heard several knocks on the glass.

Glass?Ji Xiaofu looked back and saw a man dressed as a cleaner hanging outside the window, swaying in the wind, with a teasing smile on his lips—Yang Xiao?

Ji Xiaofu was startled, quickly opened the window, and pulled Yang Xiao in: "Why are you here?"

"Look for something, this outfit looks good." Yang Xiao laughed so hard that Ji Xiaofu's heart skipped a beat.She hurriedly turned her face away, and asked in a low voice, "Are you looking for a photo? How do you pretend to be a Spider-Man?"

Yang Xiao unbuckled the safety buckle: "I called Fan Yao in the morning. Oh, Fan Yao is my good friend. He is in charge of examining and dissecting the corpse."

When Fan Yao received Yang Xiao's call, her voice was calm and steady: "Long time no see, where did you go?"

Yang Xiao was in the phone booth, covering his face: "On the medicine bottle of King Yin Ye, are you sure there are no fingerprints?"

"No, no, do you think I change girlfriends every day like you?" Fan Yao took out an inspection report and handed it to Zhou Dian: "Sir Zhou, the report you want."

Zhou Dian was still babbling, sometimes saying that Yang Xiao was worthless, sometimes saying that Yang Xiao was cruel, and guessing his purpose.Fan Yao was distracted to listen to him, and also to listen to Yang Xiao's voice, which was really troublesome.

Yang Xiao said: "You find a way to let Dai Qisi see you inspecting the unspeakable murder weapon."

"Brother, you are not embarrassing me." Fan Yao put on a sad face.Zhou Dian finally realized what was going on, and left with the report.Fan Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's going on?" Fan Yao walked to a secluded place and asked in a low voice.

Yang Xiao said, "What's going on depends on who you believe."

Fan Yao was silent for a moment: "Well, I understand."

Yang Xiao said, "I'll tell you how to do it later." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Throughout the morning, Yang Xiao walked around King Ruyang's place.During the period, seeing Wang Baobao leaving in a hurry, he didn't know what to do.He found a few informants and asked them clearly. Neither King Ruyang nor Wang Baobao had the habit of using safes.Zhao Min does have a safe, but it is not a combination lock.

He asked those informants to call the police and tell Zhang Wuji his movements.He pretended to be a cleaner and sneaked into Ding's Building.As soon as he slid down from the roof, he saw Ji Xiaofu standing by the window, his eyes were heavy and thoughtful.The face is as white as jade, and it is really beautiful.

Ji Xiaofu frowned: "You are too risky. Sir Zhang is no better than others, what if he really catches you?"

"He may not want to catch me now, it's better to have a dark place in the dark." Yang Xiao leaned against the window, "Do you have a cigarette?"

Ji Xiaofu directly refused: "No smoking, it's bad for your health."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Yang Xiao smiled, turned his gaze, and landed on the safe in the corner.He asked Ji Xiaofu: "Is this safe yours?"

Ji Xiaofu took a look: "Yes, each executive's office has a safe, which is determined by the group."

Yang Xiao walked over, squatted down in front of the safe, and looked at the combination lock on the door.He turned around and asked Ji Xiaofu: "The password is... 953124?"

"No," Ji Xiaofu squatted beside him, entered another six numbers, and the door of the lockbox opened in response, and there were some documents inside.

Yang Xiao asked, "Can you take me to Ding Minjun's office?"

Just as Ji Xiaofu was about to ask, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and Yin Liting leaned halfway in: "Xiaofu?"