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fortunately.Zhu Suichun breathed a sigh of relief, if the guest room was as messy as the living room, she would rather sleep in the bathroom all night.But what happened to the pile of shopping bags on the bed?

Wang Yue added, "I bought you a few random sets of clothes and put them on the bed."

Zhu Suichun looked at her in surprise, Wang Yue thought she was worried about other things, "Don't worry. I also bought daily necessities, and yours is in the public bathroom."

"Okay." Zhu Suichun looked at Wang Yue, and thanked him sincerely for the first time, "Thank you."

She is really grateful to Wang Yue, even though she is Wang Zedong's daughter.What the father did cannot be imposed on the daughter completely, but Wang Yue is not completely innocent.Zhu Suichun remembered the moment when she dropped her phone.

"Are you nervous?" Wang Yue approached and teased.

Zhu Suichun didn't move at all, but for a few tenths of a second, her brain had subconsciously made a prediction and chose the most familiar disguise, so she smiled smartly, and her tiger teeth looked a little cute, "Why are you nervous? "

do not be afraid.It's just a matter of meeting your opponent.

Zhu Suichun took a step forward and raised her eyebrows. Taking advantage of her height, she looked at Wang Yue from top to bottom and said, "Just because you are his daughter?" Well, as expected, she saw the double eyelid sticker.

Zhu Suichun tightened his grip every step of the way, "Don't you have any opinion on what your father did?"

Wang Yue took two steps back, turned around and closed the door, and there was a loud "bang".

Hu----Zhu Suichun let out a long breath, relieved himself, and sat down against the wall.Wang Yue ran away, thinking that she didn't know how to answer the question? Zhu Suichun suddenly chuckled, she felt that her way of thinking was more and more like Song Yuxue.

This is the second day, and there are still thirteen days.She looked around the house, was she going to run away? While Wang Yue was asleep.It is much easier to defend here than the North Fifth Route.But she escaped, and her family could not escape.Her dad must not have left her behind, so she couldn't either.

If the police in the city don’t care, what about the provinces? If the provinces don’t care, what about the whole country?Evidence, what evidence.

Contract! If you can get the loan contract signed by Wang Zejun and others... Zhu Suichun pondered.But how to prove that he did commit harmful acts? If he has the ability to carry out these things so widely, there must be a backer behind him.Blindly collecting evidence or surrendering to the crime is just asking for trouble.Even if she wants to use public opinion to make it public, her family will be implicated.What's more, there is a possibility that nothing will be announced. 49/86 First page Previous page 4748495051525354 Next page Last page

Why? She has lived in this city for nearly 20 years, but this is the first time she has seen this dark side.Was it because she didn't care about life before and didn't know how to observe?

No, it should be that she was protected too well.

The sun shifted its position, so the light slipped in through the gaps in the curtains, and the shadows moved small steps on the ground.

Zhu Suichun felt a little comforted.She started tearing the calluses off her fingers again.It's okay, she told herself, if you persist, there will always be a chance.

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Chapter 026

Wang Yue is actually very easy to get along with. Although he is a bit arrogant, Zhu Suichun can understand.

If she had a father like that, let alone Tai Yuan.She walked sideways throughout Shanxi.She is also surprised that Wang Yue can grow up like this without being too crooked.

You must know that the underworld ladies in TV dramas all look arrogant and domineering.But Wang Zejun is not like an ordinary gangster, he is the boss of the Hong Kong Young and Dangerous movie.

Zhu Suichun remembered the way he turned the beads.

Obviously doing hurtful things, but talking about Amitabha Buddha.

"I wish Suichun!" Wang Yue called her.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Suichun opened his eyes and looked at Wang Yue.

"! There are cockroaches!!"

……

Isn't it right that your house is so messy and has cockroaches?

Zhu Suichun sighed and asked Wang Yue to call the housekeeping service quickly.

During the three or four days at her house, I wish Suichun ate and drank well, the only problem was that she couldn't get in touch with the outside world.House arrest in disguise.She understands this.

It is much more comfortable to be in Wang Yue's house than that small room full of disinfectant smell.

Except for facing Wang Yue's strange questions and asking for help from time to time, everything else is fine.

Zhu Suichun's favorite thing to do recently is to go to the rooftop, and then look down to see people coming and going.It is very similar to the kingdom of ants, but what comes and goes is life.

Wang Yue is very free, she loves to follow her wherever she goes.She was feeling free on the rooftop, so she would sit on the small swing and play with her mobile phone, and would complain about her from time to time.

Zhu Suichun even asked her why she was so free.

Wang Yue rolled her eyes and said, her father is rich.

Also, Wang Zejun's daughter, if she wants to learn, she can learn, and if she doesn't want to, forget it.

I wish Suichun got used to this kind of life.Wait another ten days, and wait for fate to manifest.

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The smog in Beijing is getting heavier again, and the weather is cooling down again.

Song Yuxue has been ill recently, a cold, not serious, but troublesome enough.Fortunately, she is a new media studio jointly established by herself and Xiao Xiao, so unlike ordinary reporters, she has the trouble of clocking in and out.She became her own boss.

The studio has a small staff but Jing, they are open to accept manuscripts, but they still have to check the authenticity.

Song Yuxue coughed again, her throat was very astringent, it was like being stuck with a bayonet recently, it hurt and uncomfortable, and swallowing saliva was torture.Xiao Xiao couldn't see it, so he did half of the work for her.But Song Yuxue can't stay idle, she still likes to run to the studio, reviewing manuscripts is always good.

Her office is a separate cubicle, small but well-equipped.

Xiao Xiao pretended to be disgusted and handed over the water glass and the medicine, Song Yuxue caught it, and was about to say thank you, but Xiao Xiao stopped him, "With your broken voice, don't talk to me anymore. Do you still want my mother's ears?"

For journalists, the voice is really important.

Song Yuxue was not angry either, she drank the medicine from a glass of water and smiled softly.

"By the way, why hasn't your primary school girl bothered you lately?" Xiao Xiao asked gossipingly, the expression on his face was the same as that of the aunt who hugged and chattered in the courtyard.

Song Yuxue took out a signature pen from the pen holder, casually wrote a sentence on the blank space on the table, handed it to Xiao Xiao, and pointed to the door, signaling him to go out.

Xiao Xiao pouted, took the paper and left obediently.Who made the sick man the boss?

As soon as the door was closed, he looked down at the paper, which said, your concealer is not evenly applied today.

"!?"

Xiao Xiao was about to scream, he slipped back to his office and looked in the mirror on the table, as expected, the dark circles under the corners of his eyes were piles of concealer.

My god.God knows that he still flirted with the handsome computer guy upstairs with such a face this morning.Xiao Xiao just wanted to beat his chest and stamp his feet.

Their studio rented a small place in xxxsoho. Although they didn't make much money, and there is no such thing as a flat in Beijing, it was enough to support their family.

Both the official account and Weibo are not the way of serious news. They are more presented in the form of story structure and documentary literature, with attitude and warmth, but not excessive.Naturally, they were not well-known at the beginning, but then Song Yuxue seized the heat and wrote an article "The Death of a Black Mine Boy", which reached [-] readers, and they gradually entered the public's field of vision.

tide.

It was Song Yuxue and Xiao Xiao who decided on this name together.Because life, like truth, has its ups and downs.

Song Yuxue read a few manuscripts and got a severe headache. She leaned on the back of the chair and massaged her sun acupoints with her hands, closing her eyes.

The stock is not bad today.She bought some small ones, and she studied them with friends who wanted to do finance and economics in college.She handed over the big head to others to take care of.