The forensic wife is very nice to me

"Where is who?" Qiu Lan stared at the flower bed vigilantly, frowning slightly.

The security system and lighting system in Clear Water Bay are very good, so she can clearly see the figure of a man there, still trembling slightly.

Seeing this black shadow, Qiu Lan's first reaction was Xue Yancheng, and when she thought of him, a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.

"I've seen you, come out quickly, or I'll call security." She stared intently at the shadow, sneaked her hand into her bag, and held the wolf spray, just in case.

At this moment, there was a rush of running behind Qiu Lan, and a security guard rushed over. He was sitting in the security monitoring room just now, and saw the strangeness here, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Seeing the figure of the security guard, she breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the things in her hands, "There, I saw a figure just now, but he didn't come out no matter how I called."

The security guard looked in the direction of Qiu Lan's finger, frowned, and looked puzzled, "No, there is no one there."

"How could it be?" She looked back, and the figure illuminated by the street lamp before was indeed gone.

For the sake of safety, the security guard picked up the flashlight and baton in his hand, walked to the flower bed, looked around, and really saw nothing.

"Miss, there is indeed no one else."

However, Qiu Lan remembered that she had seen it clearly just now, and she never left. How could that person be gone?
She pursed her red lips, shook her head helplessly, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I may have misread it, then it's all right."

"It's okay." The security guard turned off the flashlight in his hand and put away his baton, "Well, miss, I'll take you to the elevator."

"Then I will trouble you." Qiu Lan nodded lightly, and under the escort of the security guards, she returned to the apartment safely, but there was always a question mark in her heart, but she had already arrived home safely, so she didn't think about it any more.

But at this moment, behind the flower bed just now, in a drainage channel covered by branches, a man wearing a black mask, sunglasses and a hat heard that there was no sound outside, so he removed the branches and leaves covering his body and climbed up. out.

He patted the dirt on his body lightly, held the camera in his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a damn risk, I was almost discovered, but luckily I'm smart."

After tidying up his clothes, he slipped away from the gate of the community as if nothing had happened, made a phone call, and made an appointment to meet at Brunona Cafe.

Half an hour later, in the private room of the cafe, under the dim light, the man took off his sunglasses and hat, turned on the camera, and looked contentedly at the photos inside, all of which were secretly taken by Qiu Lan today.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside, the door of the private room was pulled open, and a voice of complaint followed, "Why did you make an appointment to meet here, there are so many people here, what if someone finds out?"

"And I just asked you to investigate yesterday, why did you call me today?"

"Of course there are good things." The man shook the camera in his hand, grinned indifferently, showing a sinister face, "Don't worry, I have already arranged everything, and I will definitely not be found."

The woman sitting on the sofa sighed heavily, and took off her hat and mask. Fu Xiaoqing's tightly locked brows were immediately exposed to the dim light.

At noon yesterday, she was sent to a taxi by Li Shanghan after dinner, she was furious in the car, so she contacted the man sitting opposite her now.

This person is the paparazzi of the largest news media organization in city A, and Fu Xiaoqing asked him to follow up and investigate Qiu Lan.

But just now, when she had dinner with several doctors and interns in the hospital and was about to go to sing, she received a call from the paparazzi. In order not to attract attention, she had to slip over with a hat and a mask.

"What did you find? Show me quickly." Fu Xiaoqing glanced at him indifferently, her face full of impatience, "If it's not something valuable and wastes my time, I will definitely deduct your money."

"Don't worry, once I make a shot, there will be absolutely no problem." The paparazzi tilted his mouth, picked up the camera, clicked on the viewing mode, and showed her the photos in it one by one.

"Look, I don't know who this man is. He went to the woman's house early in the morning, came out for more than half an hour, took her to work, and then went to the hospital together in the afternoon, and then returned together Have a meal."

"Nuo Nuo Nuo, look, this is a picture of sending her home." The paparazzi crossed his legs and looked like a fool, "How about it, can you?"

Fu Xiaoqing, who was sitting opposite him, flipped through the photos, couldn't help but twitch her mouth, and stared at the man in the photo.

Isn't this the man who had dinner with Qiu Lan today?

The Li family valued fame and reputation the most. If these photos were shown to the Li family, they would definitely not let an unknown person marry Shang Han.

"Not bad." Fu Xiaoqing stared at the photo in the camera with a sinister smile.

"Of course it's good, I'm sure it's a good one." The paparazzi took the camera in her hand, opened a small slot on the side of the camera, took out a small memory card, and pinched it on the tip of his finger, " This is worthy of the money."

"Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with one hand. I am the first-hand resource. I will give you all the negatives directly." He raised his jaw, stared at the woman in front of him, and rubbed his fingers.

"Okay." Fu Xiaoqing lowered her eyes, opened her handbag, took out the check folder, signed a [-] check and handed it to the paparazzi.

The paparazzi took the check, glanced at it lightly, and frowned slightly, "Miss Fu, isn't it suitable for you?"

"I'm the first-hand resource, so I got what you wanted in such a short time, is it worth [-]?" The paparazzi glanced at his mouth with disdain on his face, "Who do you think I am? A private detective nah?"

"Don't go too far, it's just a few photos, [-] is enough." Fu Xiaoqing pursed her red lips, and a cold light burst out from her eyes.

The paparazzi didn't say anything, but raised his chin and held the memory card in his hand.

"Okay, I'll give you another [-]." Fu Xiaoqing bit her lips fiercely, raised her hand and signed the paper, "Is that all right?"

"Of course, Miss Fu is really generous." The paparazzi packed two checks contentedly, and handed the things in her hand to her.

When he packed up his things and was about to leave, the paparazzi frowned and said seriously, "By the way, this photo is a photo. I don't know if the relationship between the two of them is innocent."

"If something happens then, don't bring it up on me, I won't sue."

"Don't worry, the photo is given to me, so it has nothing to do with you." Fu Xiaoqing raised the corners of her lips and stared at the memory card in her hand with meaningful eyes.

"Moreover, I don't need to know whether the relationship between these two people is innocent, as long as the photos look unclear and unclear, that's fine."