Addicted to Marriage: The Black-bellied President Billions of Love

It took a while for the Second Health Care to react, "So it's Boss Song, ahaha... Let's talk, talk, what do you want to know, I will know everything."

"Who asked you to pass it on?" The secretary asked Song Juan again.

"It's a woman named Milan Lan."

"What did she tell you?"

"It's very simple. She asked me to pass a sentence, 'she is dying'. She said that as long as these four words are enough."

Really simple four words.

Not even a name.

Don't even need to say where or who.

It was predicted that Song Juan would definitely think of Chu Youzhou and find the Lu family.

Song Juan lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "What's your relationship with her?"

"It's okay. It's the relationship between the seller and the buyer."

Song Juan looked at the secretary.

The secretary grabbed the Second Health Care by the collar and lifted him up: "Okay, you can get out."

"Huh? That's the end of the question?" The second health care worker looked unsatisfied.

The secretary kicked him: "You're still addicted, aren't you?"

"No, I just want to say, I still have that woman's phone number, do you want it?"

Song Juan shook the soot lightly, he liked this kind of upright ones: "Give him some hard work."

"Yes."

The secretary took the second health care worker out.

When he came back after a while, Song Juan had already finished rinsing and changed his clothes to go out.

"How?" Song Juan looked at the secretary who came back again.

"It can be said that no one knows this Milanlan at all. She has never met Mrs. Lu, and she has never been to the hospital or the villa. I really don't know how she knows the news." The secretary replied suspiciously.

Song Juan pondered for a moment, "Have you checked your bank account information?"

"It's very clear after checking. The money spent is very regular, which can be expressed as poor, and it doesn't look like you have completed a transaction with someone."

This is where it gets weird.

A person who can't hit eight poles, why did he want to kill Song Juan and Chu You porridge.

And where did the news come from?

As for those four words, it must be someone who knows the two of them very well, so they can say it.

Because, they were sure that Song Juan would pass.

It is impossible for Song Juan to be completely indifferent to the matter of Chu Youyu.

Song Juan suddenly felt that things were interesting. Since he didn't have any contact with anyone in their circle, it would be much easier to handle.

Elimination method.

"Go and check the consumption situation within half a year after paying off." Song Juan ordered after thinking for a while.

"Yes."

The secretary took the order to leave.

At this time, after Chu Youzhou bid farewell to Jixiang, he wandered outside for a long time before returning home.

The house is dark.

It was so quiet that I could hear my own breathing and heartbeat.

In the darkness, a little red glow flickered.

Chu Youzhou was taken aback, and turned on the light.

In the warm orange halo, the curtains were slightly fluttered by the evening wind, and their eyes met.

Lu Ye stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, "Are you back?"

"Ah."

He sat on the sofa with his hands folded and looked at her expressionlessly.

The tight lip line showed that he was in an extremely bad mood right now.

Shouldn't he be with Fu Qingyue at this point?

What are you doing at home?
Not knowing who provoked him again, Chu Youzhou took a look at him, walked over the sofa and went upstairs.

"Where are you going?" Lu Ye suddenly asked, and stopped Chu You porridge.

Chu You porridge stopped, "Oh, go back and change."

Lu Ye stared at her coldly, asking irrelevant questions: "Who did you see?"