Love You To The Bones

President's office of Shen's group.

In order not to miss the truth investigated by Shen Bai, Shen Zichuan cancelled an international video conference and sat in the office with gloomy eyebrows and eyes, smoking one cigarette after another.

Suddenly remembering that it was almost the same weather, he went back to the villa on a whim to find Fang Xiaoran to release his body's desire. When she smelled the faint smell of tobacco on him, she unexpectedly threw a smoking cessation candy in his mouth, smiled at him and said that smoking was harmful to health.

Song Zijian, a half hearted emotional expert, once said that when a woman sincerely cares about a man's health, from heart to body, it means that the woman really loves the man.

Fang Xiaoran actually married him because she loved him, not because she reported Fufang Yanrong?

In the face of a man with billions of orders, his deep and clear facial features showed a tangled expression for the first time.

Shen Bai steps into the office at the last minute of three hours, dragging a pile of data in his hand.

"Mr. Shen, after careful analysis by the bank, the money order was indeed written by his wife, but not by his wife. I specially went to fetch the video of the last year and found that it was a young woman, wearing sunglasses and hat, covering most of her face. She looked like her wife from the back, but she was several centimeters taller than her wife. After technical identification, the woman was very beautiful It's really dressed up by a man, and this man seems to pop up out of thin air, and his identity is a mystery. "

Conscious of his poor work, Shen Bai showed a guilty look, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I only found these."

The noble man, with smoke between his long fingers, covered his clean eyebrows and eyes, and also covered all the complex emotions in his black eyes.

It doesn't matter if you can't find out your identity, that is, it takes more time.

But at least, Fang Xiaoran's suspicion was cleared.

This small point is likely to tear the hole in the accident that my father fell on the balcony two years ago.

"I see. You go out first and find your wife's location as soon as possible."

"Yes, Mr. Shen."

After Fang Xiaoran's sudden disappearance, Mr. Shen became unexpectedly nervous. It's a good thing to make some progress.

Out of the office, Shen Bai shook his head secretly.

When his wife was around, she didn't cherish it. She ran away from home and began to be nervous again. Mr. Shen... I really don't know what to say about him.

I don't know whether Xiao Jingcheng's IQ suddenly burst or the efficiency of the staff led by Shen Bai decreased. Shen Zichuan waited from 10:30 a.m. to 1 a.m. and didn't wait for Shen Bai to present Fang Xiaoran's specific orientation.

This shows that it is really a bit tricky to find Fang Xiaoran in the fastest time.

The man sitting at the desk looking at the contract for signature suddenly sank his face, reached out and pushed aside all the contracts in front of him, looked up and drank a large cup of bitter, astringent and cold coffee.

The bitter taste slipped all the way from the throat into the stomach, making Shen Zichuan send out a gloomy and terrible smell from the inside to the outside.

The heart suddenly gave birth to anxiety and boredom, holding a depressed gas and nowhere to discharge.

Such a big Tongcheng has many places for mature men to relax, but he hates them from the bottom of his heart and is as clean as a Taoist who fasts and chants scriptures.

After thinking a little over the weekend, Shen Zichuan finally decided to call song Zijian and ask him if there was a good place to vent his depression.

Over there, at the top club of "the first residence", song Zijian got a call and woke up suddenly. He got up and kicked Ji muyuan's strong waist. "Don't fucking hug Miss anymore. Brother Zichuan will come to us for a drink right away. Hurry up and clear the court first."

The first thing to do is to get rid of these gorgeous young girls around.

Although he and Ji muyuan like to play on the spot, Shen Zichuan hates it!

If he saw these hot eyed mediocre fat and vulgar powder in the box, he turned to the cliff and left, regardless of their faces.

Song Zijian and others have long been used to it.

It seems that Shen Zichuan won't let any woman near him except Fang Xiaoran.

"Roll the calf."

Ji muyuan had been in the special forces for more than two months. He was holding a tender and beautiful love song in his arms and singing to each other. He raised his eyelids. With his long legs, he lifted song Zijian, who was in the way, on the floor. "Don't pull a few fucking eggs. How can Zichuan come here at this time? You forget that Zichuan is accompanying his wife in bed on this day of each month --"

Half of Ji muyuan's words didn't jump out of his stomach. The door of the box slammed and was roughly kicked open from the outside, suddenly shooting a strong light from the crystal chandelier in the corridor.

Song Zijian and Ji muyuan were shocked and both looked at the door.

I'll wipe it!

The man who should have worked hard under Fang Xiaoran on the big bed walked in slowly without warning. Looking at his expression, he seemed very unhappy.

Who provoked him again?

Ji muyuan turned his inquiry to song Zijian, you half hearted emotional expert who knows all the gossip and gossip. Do you know what happened to Zichuan recently?

I'll go. How would I know?

Damn, I have nine lives and a hundred courage. I don't dare to ask about brother Zichuan.

With their flirting, Shen Zichuan has stepped into the dimly lit box and walked quietly to the quietest sofa.

He just sat down. Did he have time to withdraw the hostess? When he saw a more handsome and charming man who looked valuable, he immediately twisted his thin waist to his side and poured wine for him with a coquettish smile.

Shen Zichuan didn't care what the hostess looked like or what her figure was. She just poured wine into her throat one cup after another.

Moreover, what he chose was not ordinary wine, but the one with the highest concentration and the strongest alcoholic nature. He poured it recklessly.

"Brother Zichuan, what happened? Drink less."

Song Zijian was the weakest of the three. He didn't have the courage to go over and was afraid of being beaten, so he turned his poor eyes to Ji muyuan for help.

Ji muyuan can't help it. He is a special forces soldier with rough skin and thick meat, but Shen Zichuan, who is annoyed, is more terrible than a hail of bullets. He is not tired of living.

Staring at the handsome cold man with the cold breath, Ji muyuan reluctantly spread his hands, "don't worry, wait until Zichuan finishes drinking."

When Shen Zichuan drank up a bottle of whisky, Ji muyuan got up and asked in a deep voice, "you have a conflict with Fang Xiaoran!"

The man who drank so much wine looked indifferent, his expression could not hide his fatigue, but he was silent and silent.

When he was drunk for seven or eight minutes, Shen Zichuan called sister-in-law Fang and asked her to tell Fang Xiaoran that he would go home in the evening.

Sister Fang seemed to have been choked. She didn't calm down for a long time and didn't make a sound.

After a long time, he whispered back, "Mr. Shen, you forgot, madam... Madam has been away for nearly a day and a half."

Boom!

It was like five thunders. In an instant, Shen Zichuan completely recovered his reason, cut off the phone, stared coldly at the transparent liquid in the wine glass, and his eyes were mixed with blood red. He said coldly to song Zijian and Ji muyuan word by word, "I drank because Fang Xiaoran ran ran away with Xiao Jingcheng. For nearly 29 hours, I couldn't find any trace of her."