Love the good night from now on

When time slipped through the fingers, there was a gust of wind.

The wind can't blow the dust, but it can scrape off the flesh attached to our bones.

Think of that window as a wall.

This house is an airtight prison.

Qin Wanning stood in front of me with a solemn expression.

I couldn't distinguish the colors, couldn't figure out the details, and didn't dare to move.

It seems that one step further is a cliff, and one step back is an abyss.

He gave me a different feeling than Chengguang.

It's all dangerous.

But Chengguang's danger is mighty body smashed to pieces.

And Qin Wanning's is like thousands of fine needles piercing your chest, making you unable to move and in pain.

"I said, I'm here to see a doctor."

He moved his lips lightly, without any twists and turns in his eyes.

I get up from my seat.

Fortunately, I wore a pair of 190cm high heels today, so the momentum when I got up was very small compared to Qin Wanning who was [-].

"why me?"

I ignored his answer and kept asking.

Qin Wanning looked at me suspiciously, the corners of her lips raised slightly: "The questions you asked today are all very strange." "What is he going to do to Yi Nan?"

I know that Qin Wanning will not tell me the real answer.

But when I was in college, I was lucky enough to take a class in psychology.

I don't need to hear the answer.

The answer lies in people's eyes, brows, and lip lines that open and close.

Even on his fingertips, on the tips of his hair, on the beating of his heart every time he thinks.

I just stared at Qin Wanning without moving my eyes, and kept asking: "What is she going to do to Yi Jun?"

"What are you going to do to the Yi family?"

"What serious illness do you have?"

"You don't want to die, do you?"

"why me?"

"Why did you find me?"

"Yep girl" Qin Wanning suddenly smiled.

The smile is like an ending pose in a show, noble and elegant.

"You ask too many questions, which one should I answer first?"

I continued to remain calm, looked into his eyes, and repeated word by word: "Why, did you find me?"

I saw the dark and treacherous side of his eyes, he seemed to be thinking that I was not as simple as he imagined.

So he spent some time preparing to speak, and after a long time, he said, "Because you look like my dead girlfriend."

I smiled contemptuously: "This kind of affectionate persona is no longer popular, you have to change it."

Qin Wanning's eyes moved obviously: "But today I suddenly feel that you are not like her."

"I'm not like that at all. I'm Yao Suisui, the Yao Suisui you never knew." I calmly replied, "If a top student with double majors in biology and business is also a hot international male model in Hollywood, his IQ can only stop at On the 'you look like that's why I came to you' range, I can wonder what Stanford thought about giving you your degree."

Qin Wanning finally has a bigger facial expression.

He was taken aback for a moment, then smiled meaningfully.

He walked to the sofa against the wall and sat down slowly: "Are you investigating me?"

I raised my lips: "There is an old saying in China, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles."

Qin Wanning didn't answer.

I also returned to my seat and pulled the chair out from the desk: "I have never believed your words from the beginning to the end, so you will not get anything you want from me."

Qin Wanning smiled: "Go on, let me hear what you guessed."

I shook my head: "I didn't guess anything."

Qin Wanning's long legs, which have no place to rest, are particularly abrupt on my normal-sized sofa.

He had no choice but to put his arms on his knees and lean forward slightly: "You are so interesting."

I withdrew my smile: "You are boring."

Qin Wan was quiet for a few seconds, then said, "Alright, I can tell you a secret."

He raised his lips and smiled, resembling a character in Hong Kong movies in the 90s who could not distinguish between good and evil: "My surname is Qin, but I am not the Qin painted by Qin."

After all, he got up: "If there is no work today, I will leave first."

I have no intention of keeping him, after all, the information I want seems to have been obtained.

He turned to leave, and suddenly stopped and turned around: "I remember you, Yao Suisui, someone I've never met before, Yao Suisui."

After Qin Wanning left, I couldn't calm down for a long time.

I was wondering what his last sentence meant.

I couldn't figure it out for a long time.

So I thought of Lin Qiao who did a good job in information work, so I called her.

Three hours later, Lin Qiao came to my office with a computer.

She was wearing a black cropped top with her navel exposed, and cargo trousers on her lower body.

It looks very spicy.

She winked at me first: "Sure, Mr. Yao, I don't see you in a few days and I'm impressed."

She put the computer on my desk and said, "Then when do you owe me the wages?"

I rolled my eyes: "You still dare to ask for wages?"

I didn't ask Lin Qiao if she had been entangled with Yuan Chengguang recently. It is the best way to get along with her without talking too much or gossiping.

Lin Qiao blinked her eyes playfully, sat cross-legged on the sofa unceremoniously, put the computer on her lap, and said to me: "You asked me to check things in too much hurry, so I had to let my boys do it." It’s okay, but I found some, you should listen to it first.”

I laughed: "Do you still have horses?"

Lin Qiao flicked her hair: "Is it strange that I am so charming?"

I rubbed my forehead: "Blame me for talking too much, you talk first."

Lin Qiao reached out to pick up my cup, took a sip of water, and said, "Qin Hua had a short marriage before marrying Yi Jun. It is said that they divorced soon after they got married. It is not clear whether she has children or not. However, since a few years ago, there have been rumors that Qin Hua took the initiative to put his own flesh and blood in the United States to be raised by distant relatives in order to raise Yi Jun’s youngest son.”

I frowned: "This news started a few years ago?"

Lin Qiao nodded: "It's absolutely reliable. I heard that Qin Hua held back the news for many years before revealing it. You can ask Yi Nan about this, he can testify."

"Yeah." I replied heavily: "Continue."

"Qin Hua was Yi Jun's secretary before, and how he became the proprietress is the history of the top position. You can guess without asking, but I found out an interesting thing."

Lin Qiao glanced at me mysteriously: "It is said that Yi Jun has some problems, and was injured when he was young."

I was taken aback: "That aspect?"

Lin Qiao blinked and repeated: "That aspect."