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Tang Ming didn't move his body and looked to the side desperately to hear the Tao, thinking they were lovers, now it's all right, they have become rivals in love.

Wen Dao's expression didn't change, and he continued to say calmly and decently: "Wei Chao is not feeling well recently. One of his classmates is a doctor. He came back from a two-day trip, and he plans to go there to have a look."

Look, Tang Ming was tsk tsk in his heart, what he said had such a close relationship with Wei Chao, in his heart, he almost said directly, "My family is busy, so I went to find someone we know, we can just come alone."

"Not feeling well?" Tang Qing was a little anxious.

Tang Shu could see that he really loved his daughter. He didn't want her to be too enthusiastic and rebellious, but he couldn't bear to scold her. He just turned to ask Wen Dao to change the subject: "I didn't expect Mr. Wen and Mr. Wei to have such a good relationship. It seems that rumors I can't hear you."

Tang Ming wanted to grab Tang Shu's shoulder and shake it - you don't understand!I don't know how exciting it is for them to sneak around. Wen Sheng, do you think Wei Chao wants it?yes!Wen Sheng's boss is his now!

Wen Dao said indifferently: "Wei Chao and I have been classmates for many years, but we can't let the outside world feel that we are always caring about affection, so maybe everyone has misunderstood."

Tang Ming sneered sadly in his heart, yes, you are taking care of him in private.

Tang Shu said: "I've heard Xiaoqing say that it was strange for you to play together all day at school, but it seems to be the same now. You are also particular about doing business."

"At that time we were always together, we had a good relationship, and we often helped out after school." Wen Dao said with a smile.

Tang Ming wailed in his heart, looking at the guard's appearance, I'm done!I tried to fortify against Wei Chao at the meeting, I cursed people in front of people... ah!I am dead!

The managers of the public relations department didn't say much all the time, looking at Tang Ming's eyes, and listening to Wen Dao's smile when he talked about Wei Chao, they couldn't understand whether the two leaders were genuine or fake.Wei Chao and Wen Dao are classmates?Is the usual hostility real or fake?It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, they slipped away after eating.

Tang Ming and Wen Dao accompanied Tang Shu and Tang Qing to chat a lot about the summit. Tang Shu felt that Wen Dao could take on such a big role at a young age, and wanted Tang Qing to learn from him.

When the chat was over, Tang Ming stopped going out and followed Wen Dao directly into Wen Dao's room.

"I really believe it," Tang Ming said, "You really fell in love."

"It's useless to talk nonsense." Wen Dao said.

Tang Ming smiled disdainfully: "When you talk about his eyes, can you deceive people? Especially a person like me who has been in love for a long time."

"You have many people, I admit that," Wen Dao raised his eyebrows, "but have you ever loved anyone?"

"...Uh." Tang Ming got stuck.

Wen Dao didn't want to tell him: "Go out, work early tomorrow, earn money and feed your kidneys when you get old."

"Oh, I'll go, why are you still attacking personally?" Tang Ming subconsciously covered his kidneys, "I'm fine. Speaking of Wei Chao—boss, what do you mean by feeling unwell?"

Wen Dao gave him a cold look, and Tang Ming rubbed his nose: "No, I'm talking nonsense." Tang Ming hesitated and said, "But I went to the hospital to catch a cold that day, and Mr. Wei went to... Arm! For you The shot you got?"

Hearing that he didn't speak.

"I see, I apologize." Tang Mingchong put his hands together when he heard this.

"Forget it." Wen Dao hesitated and said, "Actually, Wei Chao went to help you and Zhang Qinyun. He went to Zhang Qilu himself."

"Ah?" Tang Ming was stunned.This kind of enemy suddenly dropped a dud on me, but the feeling that it was a sugar bomb was a bit shocking.

"However, if the person behind him is against me, you are also the one who will be implicated." Wen Dao said, "You don't have to..."

"Helping me means helping me," Tang Ming recalled Wei Chao from the bottom of the valley to the halfway up the mountain, "I will treat you to dinner another day!"

"Thanks." Wen Dao patted him on the shoulder.

"No thanks, I'll definitely give you some money when you have a wedding someday." Tang Ming chuckled, "My God, my brother and wife run an entertainment company. With your relationship, I can be an advertising model or take a picture of a man." Is it the main character?"

Wendao: "..." Brother and daughter-in-law?Wen Dao was stunned for a while, trying not to laugh.

"Really," Tang Ming was immersed in delusions and couldn't extricate himself, "I don't want to make a debut either, my dad will definitely not let me, but that's your person and your company, he trusts you the most, I just went to an actor's addiction, My dad will definitely let me."

"My company? You really think too much." Wen Dao has already issued the order to evict the guests.

"Why? Am I not handsome? Am I not photogenic? Can't I catch the eyes of the senior executives of his company? Is there someone in the same position as me in their company who is more handsome than me? Why should I choose someone like me?" Tang Ming didn't give up. .

"There are people who are younger than you, have a higher position than you, and are more handsome than you. Why don't they choose?" Wen Dao asked.

"...Damn!" Tang Ming said such words to Wen Dao for the first time, and he was so abused that he dared to perform beyond his normal limits. "It's too much! It's too much! You just said thank you!"

"You're not a scumbag and you can't deal with this kind of thing." Wen Dao said indifferently.

……I go first.

I heard that he packed the suitcase that was opened earlier. I have to say that Wei Chao prepared very carefully, and he even had mosquito repellent and snacks. There was also a small note saying that he was often too busy to eat. He prepared some sweets, preserves and biscuits, which would be better when his blood sugar was low.Wen Dao's skin is prone to allergies after changing the environment, and he also prepared the allergy cream that Wen Dao often uses.Wen Dao smiled, he always likes to forget.

At the same time, the Municipal Bureau.

"Is Team Song still off work?" Xiaoyou asked cautiously.

Everyone works on the second floor, and Song Yan's office is in the inner one. The door is open at the moment, and when Xiao You looked up, he saw Song Yan leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, his feet folded on the desk.

"He's thinking about something, you should go back first, you don't need to continue working overtime here." Meng Shengxiao patted him on the shoulder.

Xiaoyou hurriedly cleared the table and prepared to go home for dinner: "Okay, then I'll go first, don't be too busy."

Meng Shengxiao got up and went in and sat opposite Song Yan and asked, "Have you got an idea?"

"I know me quite well." Song Yan didn't open his eyes, "It feels good."

Meng Shengxiao: "Tell me."

"Wei Chao called today and asked if he could advise Lao Cao to determine the time of Qian Yuan's death as accurately as possible." Song Yan paused, "I'm waiting for the result."

"What do you mean?" Meng Shengxiao didn't understand.

Song Yan felt a little uneasy. He took a deep breath, put down his legs and sat up. He didn't answer Meng Shengxiao's question, but said, "I hope Wen Dao and I are wrong. I hope it's a coincidence."

Just as Meng Shengxiao was about to ask questions, Xiao You, who had already gone back, ran back again.

"What's the matter? You're in a panic, you forgot your phone?" Meng Shengxiao looked at the data cable hanging from Xiaoyou's hand and asked.

Xiao You was out of breath: "No, no, when I got home, I was charging the battery in the car, and I pulled it out in a panic. I have something urgent."

"What's the matter?" Song Yan asked.

"On the way back, I was chatting with my high school classmates, and I couldn't type while driving, so everyone—"

Song Yan interrupted him irritably: "Skip the bullshit!"

Xiao You was taken aback and blurted out: "Yang Nengqiang is dead."

"What?!" Song Yan and Meng Shengxiao stood up abruptly.

"When?" Song Yan asked.

"Not long ago, two days after Qian Heng's death." Xiao You said.

"No.17 today." Meng Shengxiao remembered what he said just now and asked, "What did your classmate say?"

Xiao You nodded: "Yes, Yang Nengqiang returned to his hometown of Yunnan last month. I don't know why he fell from the mountain and died. The family members didn't do the funeral, and they were buried directly without cremation. The death certificate I just applied for today happened to me and my classmates. I work at the local police station, and our bureau had contacted there before, and they would message us tomorrow morning, but they told me first when they saw him today."

"Is there anyone who can prove that he fell to his death?" Meng Shengxiao saw that Song Yan was silent and asked again.

"I heard that a few people in the village saw it together when they went to buy medicinal materials." After finishing speaking, Xiaoyou was still panting from exhaustion, and took a big sip of water from the water cup.

I heard that Dao and Wei Chao were on the phone, and Wei Chao asked after a few words: "Did the monitor find anything?"

"It's really a bit today." Wei Chao said.

"Not bad." Wen Dao asked, "What is it?"

"The people at Song Yan had no choice, because they could only use conventional methods inside. Later, the people in their bureau got off work and studied with Xiaoyu, and found that the receiving location was at the police station."

"What?" Wen Dao frowned while holding the phone.

"And it's in that bathroom, but it's not very useful to find out, because after Zhang Sheng's incident, it was taken out when it was detected there." Wei Chao said.

"Why didn't you tell me before?" Wen Dao asked.

Wei Chao smiled and sighed: "Aren't you busy? I'm afraid you'll be too tired. Today I'll tell you if you don't know the result and will think about it all night. Don't think too much."

"Hmm." Wen Dao seemed to be thinking about something, feeling a little confused, "Ask me, I can't manage my own thoughts."

"Ah Wen?" Wei Chao asked slowly, "Do you think those people deliberately disturb people's hearts, or are there moles among their people?"

Wen Dao thought for a while, and said: "I think the style of the person behind the scenes is more like the former one. He seems to be very good at thinking about people's hearts."

"Then who put it in?" Wei Chao said without waiting for Wen Dao's reply, "Qian Heng, if we guess according to our guess, he went into that toilet before."

While talking, Song Yan sent a message in the group about Yang Nengqiang.

Wen Dao asked Wei Chao to hang up the phone, and then saw Song Yan voice chat in the group again and said: "I heard that Yang Nengqiang and the others are coming soon, it seems so."

"Don't go early, don't go late, but this is the time to apply, Ah Wen guessed right." Wei Chao said.

"I think Jiang Liang also has something to let us know in the past two days," Wen Dao said with a heavy heart. This kind of feeling can see a little bit of context, but it can't prevent the tragedy from happening. gone."

"You didn't think much about it." Song Yan heard the phone ringing suddenly on the table and said, "It should be."

"Hello?" It was Feng Jingshan, "I heard from Xiao Cao that you haven't left work yet?"

Song Yanqiang cheered up and asked, "Ju Feng, what's wrong?"

"Take Xiaomeng, call a few more people out of the house, and go to Zhang Qilu's house to fetch Jiang Liang." Feng Jingshan said.

"Zhang Qilu's family?" Song Yan and Meng Shengxiao looked at each other, "Feng Bureau, where did you get the news from?"

"After Zhang Qilu moved out of Dongfeng District, the few people you arranged also left. I put two people back there and stayed there. I just found out that I called." Feng Jingshan also sighed, "Run quickly to block After going around the scene, I will not be back until two days later.”

"Dead?" In fact, there is no need to ask, nonsense.

Meng Shengxiao had already started notifying people. Song Yan rubbed his temples vigorously, threw two mints into his mouth, and immediately prepared to leave.