The forensic wife is very nice to me

At nine o'clock in the evening, in the cozy Qingshuiwan apartment, Qiu Lan was telling short stories in the children's room to lull Qiu Fangmo to sleep, while Li Shanghan was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a serious face, dealing with the mail in the mailbox.

Suddenly, an email from the Senda Group popped up in the lower right corner of the computer screen. He darkened his eyes and clicked on the content of the file.

Inside was an original email from the Qiu Group that had been forwarded.

With a cold face, Li Shanghan roughly browsed through the contents of the manuscript, and his expression became a little bit cold.

The content mentioned in the email was about the purchase plan of that town, but Qiu Shiming described it with embellishments, hiding his secret purpose of solving the crisis, and the only superficial meaning was to use The acquisition plans to expand the group's influence and increase revenue.

But how could his small thoughts be hidden from Li Shanghan's eyes.

For so many years, he has worked in the legal circle, and he has seen a lot of conspiracies and tricks in various industries. This kind of trick is not even mentioned.

What's more, that small town was originally in his plan, so Qiu Shiming's real thoughts were completely clear to him once he thought about it.

Li Shanghan, who had a dark complexion, pursed his thin lips, turned the signature pen in his hand, his brows were deep, and he was thinking about this matter silently.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound from the children's room, and Qiu Lan stretched her waist and walked to Li Shanghan's side, sat down on the sofa, and leaned comfortably in his arms.

"Is Kokau asleep?" Li Shanghan gently stroked the little woman in his arms with a doting look on his face.

"Slept, slept soundly." Qiu Lan lightly closed her eyes, nodded slightly, moved her rosy lips up and down a few times, and her body exuded a seductive peach-like fragrance.

Li Shanghan squeezed the corners of his mouth, and gently placed a kiss on her red lips, the expression on his face softened a bit, "Then are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep?"

"What about you? Are you done with your work?" Qiu Lan pursed her red lips, opened her eyes, and glanced at the computer screen casually.

But who knows, the signed "Qiu Shiming" instantly attracted her attention.

"Qiu's?" Qiu Lan frowned, sat up straight, stared at the email on the computer screen with a serious face, a trace of doubt slipped in her eyes, "What's going on?"

Li Shanghan lowered his eyes, glanced at the email, put his arms around her shoulders gently, and said in a low voice: "This is the email from the Qiu family that they just received. They want [-] million yuan to buy a small town in the north. town."

"Then will you give it to them?" Qiu Lan bit her red lips, raised her eyes and glanced at him.

"Of course!"

There was no hesitation in this answer.

"This town was originally what I wanted the Qiu family to see." Li Shanghan calmly picked up the water glass in front of him and took a sip, "In the last crisis, the Qiu family transferred 30.00% of the shares to my company. hands, but that's not enough."

He paused for a moment, his eyes flickering.

"About the kidnapping case, Xue Yancheng has brought the Qiu family into a crisis again, and now the Qiu family urgently needs an influential plan to stabilize the hearts of shareholders, so I just dumped this small town, and I am going to take this opportunity to take another Take part of the stock."

Qiu Lan, who frowned slightly, listened to his words silently, her eyes moved slightly.

She didn't expect that Li Shanghan was not only a well-known gold medal lawyer in the legal field, but also knew everything about the business world like the back of his hand, and could even play with Qiu Shiming, who had been fighting in the commercial battlefield for decades.

How good is this man?

Qiu Lan took a deep breath, her expression froze, her brain's thoughts had already flown to unknown places.

"What are you thinking?" Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips, slightly bent his fingertips, and gently tapped her little nose, and there was endless tenderness in his peaceful voice.

"No, it's nothing." Qiu Lan shook her head, the corners of her mouth drawn upwards into a charming arc, "Shang Han, thank you for helping me so much, I think I have to deal with the cause of my parents' death recently , so I can't control Qiu Shi for the time being."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take care of you. I'll deal with Qiu Shi. I have something to tell you." Li Shanghan hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and a soft light burst out from his deep eyes.

The two on the sofa hugged each other affectionately, and the big golden retriever cookie wagging its big tail squatted obediently beside them, looking at them cheerfully, with crystal clear hala dripping all over the floor.

The hour hand on the wall turned little by little, and the night outside the window became more intense. Qiu Lan covered her lips and yawned, eyes full of sleepiness, Li Shanghan glanced at her with interest, and hugged her.

"Where are you going?" Qiu Lan subconsciously put her arms around his neck and asked softly.

"Go to sleep." Li Shanghan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and strode towards the bedroom with great strides.

"sleep?"

A light blush climbed up Qiu Lan's fair cheeks.

"But, but I'm still here to be my aunt." She bit her red lips, looked at him blankly, her eyes dodged, and there was a long tail in her voice.

With a sound of "puchi", Li Shanghan curled the corner of his mouth and laughed out loud.

He stopped in his tracks, looked at the person in his arms solemnly, and said solemnly: "Madam Li, in your eyes, does sleeping only have that meaning? Or, in the past, you used to do your routine first, and then go to sleep? "

"Ah? Me." Qiu Lan bit her red lips, lowered her eyes shyly, and the blush on her face gradually deepened, "I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?" Li Shanghan squeezed the corners of his mouth, deliberately raised his voice to tease her.

"I, I." Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, momentarily at a loss for words, unable to say anything.

"Okay, I won't take advantage of others, don't worry." Li Shanghan raised the corner of his mouth charmingly, pushed the door and walked into the room, gently put the person in his arms on the bed, and pulled up the quilt casually One corner rested on her body, "Sleep well, I'll come later."

During the words, a warm kiss fell on her forehead.

In the dim room, the exhausted Qiu Lan closed her eyes and quietly fell asleep.

When she was half asleep and half awake, she vaguely felt a warmth coming from her back, a big palm gently wrapped her waist, and gently embraced her in her arms.

A good night's dream.

Three days later, in Nanshan Cemetery, a black Maybach was parked in the parking lot in front of the cemetery along the winding road. Li Shanghan and Qiu Lan took out a black box and a shovel from the trunk, turned around and walked into the cemetery. .

"Xiao Li, are you here again?" The grave guard Uncle Fu saw their car from a long distance away and greeted them enthusiastically.

But when he saw the shovel in their hands, the expression on his face froze instantly.

"You, is this?"

"Uncle Fu, don't worry." Qiu Lan pursed her lips, walked up to him in small steps, and said in a low voice, with a gentle tone, "I'm here to dig that little grave today."

"I want to take away my parents' urn."