After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

"Mr. Pei went to buy some medicinal herbs,"

Zhao Ping glanced at the watch on his wrist.

"At this time, you should be waiting in the car."

Song Jiarou looked at the elevator door in front of her and spoke softly.

"When he came out of TOPTIER, did he look strange?"

Strange?

Zhao Ping thought about it carefully and shook his head affirmatively.

"No."

Song Jiarou pursed her lips slightly and said nothing more, recalling what she had heard outside the study.

Pei Yu investigated the Lu family’s car, wasn’t it to find Brother Jing Ci?

She frowned slightly, and a vague idea emerged from the depths of her mind.

Could it be because of that woman?

If it is true, what is the relationship between him and Luo Yang?

Song Jiarou was still thinking when the elevator stopped and the door opened.

Zhao Ping tried to speak.

"Miss, here we are."

Song Jiarou thought of Pei Yu's stubborn attitude, and her eyes slowly narrowed.

"Investigate Pei Yu for me. The more detailed the better."

Zhao Ping didn't care at all why Song Jiarou did this.

"Yes, I will send someone right away."

"Find a few useful ones. If you can't find anything else, you will bear the consequences at your own risk. Also,"

Song Jiarou glanced at Zhao Ping sideways, her voice cold.

"Find me two women to try the drug on. You watch with your own eyes. I want to know the whole process."

When Zhao Ping heard this, he didn't know what he was thinking about. His body stiffened and his jaw tightened.

"Yes!"

When the driver saw Song Jiarou, he immediately got out of the car and opened the door.

"Miss-"

When Song Jiarou got in the car, she saw Pei Yu reading a book opposite her, and she spoke with a smile.

"What is Mr. Pei looking at?"

"Even if Miss Song knew, she wouldn't be interested,"

Pei Yu closed the book and looked at Song Jiarou, his narrow eyes were particularly sharp.

"Miss Song doesn't look good."

Song Jiarou leaned back in her seat, her expression and tone just as gentle.

"Just tired."

"I know better than Miss Song whether you are tired or not."

Pei Yu looked at Song Jiarou steadily. There was a hint of interest in his originally cold eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"It's strange to say, Miss Song seems to be easily emotional every time she sees Madam Lu. I wonder why?"

Song Jiarou didn't expect Pei Yu to be so perceptive, and her eyes trembled.

"Mr. Pei was only invited by my brother to help me with my medical treatment. You don't need to pay too much attention to other things. After all,"

She sat up straight and looked at Pei Yu with a pure and harmless smile on her face.

"Curiosity kills the cat, Mr. Pei should know this."

Pei Yu heard the threat in Song Jiarou's words, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, the smile on his face deepened.

"I wonder if Mr. Song knows this side of Miss Song?"

"I don't understand what Mr. Pei means. As for my brother,"

Song Jiarou whispered

"He'll never know me from anyone else."

interesting.

The smile on Pei Yu's face remained unchanged, but he didn't say anything else.

On the other side, in the car heading to Lu’s house.

"Xiaoxing,"

Madam Lu looked towards the driver's seat and spoke in a gentle voice.

Xu Xing looked at Mrs. Lu in the back seat through the rearview mirror and asked with concern.

"Madam, what's wrong?"

"You've been with Jing Ci the longest, and you know him best,"

Madam Lu said slowly.

"Tell me honestly, what is Jingci's attitude towards Jiarou usually?"

Although I believe that brat, it is better to ask for clarification on some things.

She would never allow her grandson to have anything to do with unclear white moonlight and cinnabar mole.

Miss Song?

Why would the old lady ask that?

Xu Xing was a little surprised, and told the truth after careful recollection.

"Mr. Lu has no attitude towards Miss Song."

No attitude?

Madam Lu didn't expect this answer. She raised her eyebrows, feeling angry and amused.

"What are you talking about, little brat?"

"I dare not talk nonsense with you,"

Xu Xing continued with a look of injustice on his face.

"Although Miss Song often accompanies Mr. Song to parties, Mr. Lu and Miss Song rarely communicate and have no private interactions. I really can't tell what Mr. Lu's attitude towards her is."