Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

The other party didn't look back, and didn't even pause in their footsteps.

In an instant, it disappeared before Qin Shu's eyes.

It's not really him...

Qin Shu withdrew his gaze sadly, unable to ignore the momentary loss in his heart.

Lost?

etc--

Even if she feels guilty because the man died saving Weiwei, she has accepted the fact.

Could it be that in her heart she had always expected him to be alive?

Qin Shu shook his head, throwing away the strange thoughts in his mind.

I can't think about it anymore.

Just now, because the man's back was similar to Chu Linchen, she followed him out of nowhere. Fortunately, the man just frightened her and didn't really do anything to her, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!

Only then did Qin Shu realize that he was afraid, put the silver needle back into his pocket, turned around and walked towards the crowded street.

When he turned around, the scene of Chu Yunxi talking with the middle-aged woman suddenly flashed in his mind.

What is that thing...?

The ringing of the phone interrupted her train of thought.

"Miss Qin, I will arrive at the place you mentioned in 2 minutes, please wait on the side of the road."

Qin Shu said to the driver: "Okay, please drive the car forward another four or five hundred meters, and I'll come over right away."

She took her mobile phone and walked quickly to the agreed place.

At the end of the alley there is another street.

A car was parked at the alley.

A man in a long black trench coat approached quickly, then opened the car door neatly and got in.

"Have you caught someone?" As soon as he sat down, he immediately asked his companion beside him in a deep voice.

"In the tailgate." The clear and low-mellow voice replied softly.

The man glanced back subconsciously. The seat covered him, so he couldn't see anything. He could only hear the woman struggling with her mouth covered, rattling like a mouse.

He turned his head, with an ordinary face, but his eyes were deep and sharp, "Okay, take it back for interrogation first."

......

Qin Shu returned to Chu's house, thanked the driver, and went straight to the old lady's yard.

Song Jinrong and Weiwei were not in the main room.

Qin Shu was about to go back to the room to have a look. Uncle Ming walked over to her, bowed to greet her, but said in a helpless tone, "Miss Qin, you are back! Young master Weiwei is playing in the old lady's room."

Qin Shu glanced at him inexplicably, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and have a look."

The door of Song Jinrong's room was ajar.

Uncle Ming walked in front and gently pushed the door open.

Before Qin Shu walked in, he saw the scene inside.

An unfinished jigsaw puzzle unfolded on the huge round wooden table. The little guy propped his head on his hands, his two round eyes focused on the jigsaw puzzle in front of him, observed carefully, and then his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his fleshy little hand .

"Grandma, the piece on your left!" He shouted briskly.

Compared with the energetic and high-spirited little guy, Mrs. Chu sat opposite him, yawning again and again, her eyelids fighting up and down.Obviously, he didn't want to spoil the child's interest, so he forcibly held on.

Hearing Wei Wei's words, she picked up a fragment and handed it over.

The little guy frowned suddenly, "It's not this one..."

"Eh? Did you take it wrong again?" Song Jinrong was stunned for a moment, rubbed her eyes, and lowered her head to rummage through the pile of jigsaw puzzle pieces in front of her.

Seeing this, Qin Shu hurried over.

"Mommy!" Xiao Weiwei saw her sharply, jumped off the chair immediately, and ran to her.