Young master, your vest fell off

"I checked the sales of the king brand. Some of them were orders, but the customer did not return the product. It should be a person who is stockpiling king's goods. I also found their chats on social platforms. It probably means that he is very impressed by the king brand. Interest, these are not the point, the point is that this account has not been verified by real name, which means that he cannot reveal his identity."

Gu Mo finished speaking in one breath.

Situ Han said, "I see."

Fu Miaomiao and Qin Hong had already walked into the show finale, looking for seats to sit down.

Above the runway in the show, there was a cloud panel related to the theme hanging in the air. The panel was suspended by a few hard steel wires. Qin Hong raised his head: "Can this roof hold up?"

Fu Miaomiao was looking back at the door, waiting for Situ Han to come in.

"Sit down first." Qin Hong looked around, there was no more space, so sit down first, she always felt that the panel would fall off at any moment.

"En." Fu Miaomiao sat down, Yan Chuan and Situ Han sat in the two seats behind them.

As soon as the big show opened, the spotlights in the exhibition hall were turned off, only the gorgeous lights on the stage, dynamic music, and the opening models came out in fancy clothes.

The lights suddenly went dark, the music stopped abruptly, and the half-walked models continued walking.

Qin Hong was puzzled: "Is it a link deliberately designed by the organizer?"

"I don't think so." Fu Miaomiao frowned, Situ Han and Yan Chuan in the back row raised their heads at the same time, both Fu Miaomiao and Qin Cong felt hands behind them pulling them up and leaving their seats.

Yan Chuan pulled Qin Hong, Situ Han raised his hand to protect Fu Miaomiao, the cloud panel above them made a violent friction sound, and then, click——

A large cloud panel fell from the sky and fell straight down, causing the audience to leave the stage in a panic.

There were screams, mixed with screams.

The four people withdrew from the hall, Fu Miaomiao turned around and said, "Situ Han, there is a model under the panel."

"Take care of it." Situ Han said to Yan Chuan, turned around and went back to the exhibition hall to rescue the model under the panel.

Without further ado, Qin Hong followed Situ Han and rushed in. Fu Miaomiao took a look, gritted his teeth, and followed in.

Ran Ran, hold on, Mommy is going to save someone.

Several people worked together to remove the model from under the panel and waited for the ambulance to arrive. Fu Miaomiao saw that the steel bar directly above Situ Han was also loose and was about to fall, so she quickly pushed him away.

When Situ Han found out, he couldn't come anymore, and Fu Miaomiao was standing under the steel bar that was about to fall.

"Miaomiao!" Situ Han roared heart-piercingly.

Fu Miaomiao took two steps back, held her with one hand, stepped aside, and put her arms around her.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Yunxiao panted heavily and asked anxiously.

Fu Miaomiao settled down: "Thank you."

"As long as you're fine." Zhou Yunxiao heaved a sigh of relief.

Fu Miaomiao smiled back and went to look for Situ Han: "It's all right."

"You scared me to death." Situ Han hugged Fu Miaomiao into his arms and hugged her tightly. He was afraid after thinking about it. The falling steel bars smashed a hole in the ground. If Fu Miaomiao didn't dodge in time, I'm afraid more bad luck than good luck.

"It's okay, lucky people have their own destiny." Fu Miaomiao comforted Situ Han.

Situ Han looked at Zhou Yunxiao who was standing not far away, feeling uncomfortable.

After the ambulance took the model away, the police went to the scene to collect evidence, Su Yi arrived, and they went to the hotel room first.

"President, someone tampered with the steel bars at the scene and deliberately damaged them."

"The injured model was invited from abroad. It's the first time I came to this city, and I don't know the people in this city well, so I didn't come for her." Su Yi said, "But the falling cloud panels and steel bars are passive. Hands and feet, other clues, the police are still investigating."

Situ Han nodded: "Miaomiao, let's pick up An'an."

Before going to bed, Fu Miaomiao saw Situ Han leaning against the head of the bed, as if thinking about something, her brows were frowned. She sat beside her: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm thinking about today's matter." Situ Han said in a heavy tone.

"Situ Han, we are all very lucky today, maybe we saved that model, a little thank you from heaven." Fu Miaomiao was very heartbroken.

I hope so.

Those who tamper with steel bars are not kind to them.

Ring...

Situ Han got up and went to the side to answer the phone: "Any clues?"

"President, the police detained two technical workers at the scene. One of them provided a photo taken after installing the steel bars, which has been verified to prove that the steel bars and the cloud panel were installed properly. After that, the worker left the scene. After the incident Just after I came back, the police were investigating another skilled worker and found that there was a large amount of money in his account, and it was suspected that someone had borrowed a knife to kill someone."

"Su Yi, follow up." Situ Han hung up the phone, and when he turned around, Fu Miaomiao was already asleep.

Situ Han couldn't fall asleep for a long time, standing by the window, looking out of the dark window.

Su Yi's second call came in, and Situ Han picked it up.

"The skilled worker confessed that he deliberately loosened the steel bars and the screws on the roof, causing the Yunduo panel and the steel bars to fall. The motive for the crime was that the organizer did not pay him overtime pay. He has pleaded guilty and the police closed the case overnight."

Situ Han hung up the phone. It was clearly a murder with a borrowed knife, but someone wanted to cover the sky with one hand and fool this matter away.

No matter who it is, the boss behind the scenes, she thought she was hiding well, but in fact she has already been exposed.

Situ Han sighed, he still had no idea where Lin Ziyu was hiding.

It was already very late at night, Situ Han lay down gently, afraid of waking Fu Miaomiao up, hugged her gently, Fu Miaomiao was muttering in sleep, unable to hear what he was saying.

Situ Han's mobile phone entered a WeChat message and a screenshot of Zhou Yunxiao's Weibo.

"Fortunately saved my goddess, very happy, the goddess is well."

They also posted a photo of Zhou Yunxiao wrapping one hand around Fu Miaomiao's head. From the angle of view, it is a screenshot of a small video shot by the audience.

Situ Han sent a message to Su Yi, and 3 minutes later, the Weibo disappeared permanently.

But in Situ Han's heart, it was like being crushed by an excavator, leaving deep marks.

hum-

A message came into Situ Han's cell phone, a reminder to add a friend on Weibo. The other party was Zhou Yunxiao, but the request to add a friend was: "Mr. Situ, why did you delete my Weibo?"

Zhou Yunxiao found out that his Weibo had been deleted, and openly challenged Situ Han. Situ Han ignored him, turned the volume on, put the phone aside, hugged Fu Miaomiao, his eyes were full of sadness, he was afraid of what happened today, in case If something happened to Miaomiao, he would regret it for the rest of his life...

Zhou Yunxiao rescued Fu Miaomiao, but Situ Han felt even more sad, and silently promised in his heart.

Miaomiao, please believe me, no matter what happens in the future, I will take good care of you until the last moment of my life, until I die.