Stop chasing Mr. Lu, Mrs. is married

Aze exited the news page and made a phone call to ask someone to check the authenticity of the news.

Soon, the other end of the phone replied: "Boss, the news from the hospital is that Shen Qian's body has been taken away by the police for autopsy, so the news is true."

Aze's expression changed. According to how many times he struck, it was impossible for Shen Qian to die.And even though he was already being treated in the hospital, why did he die the next day?

Thinking about it, he took out the cigarette from the drawer, lit it and took a deep breath, his eyes darkened.

Shen Qian's death is so strange, this matter must be investigated to the bottom of it!

"Boss, what else can I order?"

"We must do everything we can to get Shen Qian's hospitalization records."

"clear."

Aze blew out circles of smoke and fell into thought.

After a while, the phone in his hand rang, and he came to his senses. He pressed answer and put the phone to his ear.

"How's it going? Have you found out? Is the news true or false? Is Shen Qian really dead?"

Xia Qingyou's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's true, but I've asked people to investigate how he died. Qingyou, I always feel that this matter is not that simple. Shen Qian's death is too strange. Don't think too much, and don't worry too much. .”

He comforted her softly on the phone.

Xia Qingyou bit her lip and said "hmm" softly, but her heart was still very uneasy.

Shen Qian is dead!

He is really dead!

Xia Qingyou's whole body was as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Her legs were weak and she almost fell down.

"Qingyou, Qingyou..."

The person on the other end of the phone noticed her breathing disorder and called out with concern.

Xia Qingyou took a breath and said, "Aze, I'm fine."

"I'm off to work."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Qingyou slumped on the chair, staring blankly at the ceiling, motionless.

bell bell bell...

Her cell phone rang suddenly as she placed it on the table, startling her.

After looking at the name displayed above, she pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Dad."

"Shen Qian is dead, you know that, right?" Father Xia's voice came from the phone.

"Well, I watched the news."

"Come with me to Shen's house later to see Shen Qian's parents."

Xia's father sighed deeply, his tone full of pity and anger, "He was killed like this when he was less than 30 years old. The murderer really deserves to go to hell."

Xia Qingyou's face was covered in cold sweat, and her fingers were so nervous that they were cold.

After hanging up the phone with her father, she felt even more flustered and confused.Couldn't calm down at all.

***

An hour later, Xia Qingyou and her father arrived at Shen's house.

The housekeeper of the Shen family villa came up to them with a respectful attitude and led the two of them towards the villa.

Before I even entered the house, I heard faint crying.

Mixed with sadness and despair.

"Mom...Mom...you have to show your condolences...Brother, he definitely doesn't want you to be sad, so..."

Zhao Rong's painful and tearful voice rang out in the living room: "My poor son, once you leave, my mother's heart will be empty."

Xia Guoxiong also wiped his tears and looked much older.

Xia Qingyou walked into the house,

Standing at the door staring at the sofa blankly.

I saw a relatively young woman sitting on the sofa, wearing Chanel, well-maintained, and with fair and delicate skin.Next to her, there was a handsome young man sitting, comforting her in a low voice.

One is Shen Qian's stepmother, and the other is Shen Qian's younger brother Shen Lang.

Sitting on the other side was Shen Qian's father, with a sad look on his face.

Xia Qingyou's feet seemed to be filled with lead. She stood at the door and could not step in.

Although it was not yet certain that Shen Qian's death must be related to her, she felt panicked.Afraid of meeting people from the Shen family.

"Qingyou, what are you doing, come in!"

Father Xia turned to look at his daughter who was still standing at the door, frowned and shouted in a low voice.

Xia Qingyou pursed her lips and walked over.

She stopped about one meter away from the sofa, said "sorrows", then lowered her head, not daring to look directly at them.

Father Xia was chatting with Mr. and Mrs. Shen the whole time.

Other Shen family members and friends arrived one after another, and the scene gradually became chaotic, with cries, curses, and noises intertwined together.

"When the murderer is found, he will be cut into pieces!"

"Yes, if you dare to touch the Shen family, you are looking for death!"

"Shen Qian died so unjustly. The murderer really deserves death!"

"........."

The sounds of angry curses made Xia Qingyou shrink her shoulders, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her palms.

She tried to calm down and not let her timidity show, but the fear in her heart still remained.

"Qingyou, let's go back first."

Father Xia stood up and said to Xia Qingyou beside him.

After saying goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Shen, they walked out.

On the way, Xia Qingyou's tense mood relaxed and she began to think wildly.

What should we do if Shen Qian's death is really related to her and Aze?

What should they do, escape?

A sentence suddenly came to mind - "You can't escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade."

Xia Qingyou's body trembled slightly, she closed her eyes and clenched her fists hard.

"Qingyou, are you okay?"

Father Xia looked at her pale face and couldn't help but ask.

"Dad, I'm fine."

Xia Qingyou shook her head and forced a smile.

"I think you shouldn't go to work today, go home and rest! By the way, why didn't you go home to sleep yesterday?"

Father Xia asked.

Xia Qingyou lowered her eyes to hide her inner guilt. After hesitating for a while, she explained vaguely that she had gone to find Lin Fei.

Father Xia didn't continue to ask, he rubbed his brows and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

Along the way, no one spoke again.

The silence in the carriage was suffocating.

After arriving at Xia Zhai, Xia Qingyou quickly ran out of the car with her bag in hand.

A gust of wind blew away the cold sweat from her body.She felt the biting cold, she hugged herself tightly and walked quickly into the house.

As soon as I entered the house, I went upstairs. I didn't eat dinner. I stayed in my room, feeling anxious and uneasy.

I don't know how long it took, but the cell phone rang, breaking the dull and oppressive atmosphere.

Xia Qingyou quickly took out her mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, then answered the call: "Aze..."

"I thought you couldn't sleep, so I called you."

The man's pleasant voice sounded on the phone, as gentle as water.

Xia Qingyou's heart suddenly felt warm, her nose felt sour, and she choked with sobs: "Thank you."

"Silly girl, do you still need to be polite to me?"

Xia Qingyou pursed her lips, eyes moistened, and nodded.

"No matter what, I have everything to do with it. I will investigate the matter to the bottom of it."

Xia Qingyou nodded heavily, forced a smile and said, "I know, I'm waiting for your news."

"Be good, go to bed early and contact me tomorrow."

"kindness."

After ending the call, Xia Qingyou felt a little more at ease and turned over and lay on the bed.

However, she couldn't sleep.

As soon as she closed her eyes, all she could think of was the way Shen Qian looked at him when she and Aze left the alley.

Those dark eyes, full of bloodshot eyes and resentment, stared straight at her, as if they wanted to eat her alive.

Xia Qingyou opened her eyes suddenly in shock, gasping for air.