Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

The blue light from the computer screen was reflected on Xin Baoe's focused and dignified face.

As the mouse slid, she fixed her eyes on the webpage, not forgetting every line of words and every picture on it.

This is the news about Qin Shu's funeral two months ago, and she deliberately found it out tonight.

Since he suspected that Qin Shu might be alive, he had to find a way to verify his conjecture.

She has read the reports composed of these words and pictures countless times.

It was a grand and solemn funeral, and everyone who came to the funeral showed genuine sadness on their faces.

However, nothing unusual was found.

Could it be that she was thinking too much... Xin Bao'e was depressed, she paused the funeral recording video on the webpage, and rubbed the corners of her dry eyes.

She closed her eyes and exhaled a dull breath, and the figure of Yuan Luoli when she gave An Ruoqing two days ago subconsciously appeared in her mind.

It's so similar!

If Qin Shu really didn't die, and turned into Yuan Luoli... She didn't forget that in Haicheng, there was an old Mrs. Chu whose condition was improving!

All of this is terrible.

So even if she hasn't grasped the exact clue and everything is just her own guess, she dare not relax.

Because of her, I really can't afford to lose!

Xin Baoe opened her eyes suddenly, and the fear deep in her eyes had nowhere to hide.

After a while, it slowly calmed down.

If you want to verify your guess, you must first determine whether Qin Shu is dead or alive...

She regained her spirits and continued to browse the news reports on the web.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in my mind, and a question popped up in my heart:

"Chu Linchen has always kept a low profile, why did he allow the media to report Qin Shu's funeral?"

Xin Bao'e stopped the mouse in her hand, as if she had discovered a certain key point, she couldn't help but took the paper aside, wrote the word "funeral", and drew a question mark next to it.

Then, start deduction.

"Is it to give Qin Shu a grand occasion after his death, or...to reveal the news of Qin Shu's death to the outside world?"

Xin Bao'e was talking to herself, and wrote down the cemetery where Qin Shu was buried on the paper. Afterwards, she frowned even more uneasily.

"The Chu family has a special cemetery. Based on Chu Linchen's feelings for Qin Shu, even if the two of them were not married, they would find a way to bury her in the cemetery, but in the end they buried her in the cemetery outside. This is very strange. suspicious!"

The more Xin Bao'e thought about it, the more frightened she became, as if an answer was about to come out, she was forced back by her rationality.

"No, there is no evidence yet... This, this is just my conjecture, conjecture..."

She comforted herself in a panic, looking at the name of the cemetery on the paper, but her eyes dimmed.

I have to take some time to go to Haicheng, and there is one more thing to confirm...

Just as I closed the browser on my computer, my phone rang.

Zhang Ziqian called.

Xin Bao'e stabilized her mood and picked it up.

"Bao'e, I told my dad about your matter, and he said he would take care of it for you! Now you can rest assured!"

The news brought by Zhang Ziqian surprised Xin Baoe, "Really, Ziqian? Thank you!"

"Thank you, good sisters, you don't have to thank me!" Zhang Ziqian said lightly, and she sounded in a good mood, "I have some good news for you. In the evening, Mr. Chu took the initiative to send a message to my dad to ask him to meet. You know, he has clearly refused to associate with my dad before! I think this is inseparable from the quarrel we went to him in the afternoon. "

After a pause, he continued to smile and said, "Of course, the greatest credit still belongs to you. If you weren't there, President Chu wouldn't have opened the door for us at all, and I wouldn't have had a chance to break in."

"Really...that's really great." Xin Bao'e responded somewhat unnaturally.

But she knew very well in her heart that Chu Linchen's assistant never looked at her directly outside the door of the ski resort lounge.

Obviously, the door was not opened for her sake.

But since Zhang Ziqian misunderstood, let her misunderstand.

The more valuable she is in her heart, the more willing she is to help her.