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Xie Wengu shook his head, "There is no news."

He analyzed, "Xiangjiang is such a big place, and the Xie family's power can basically radiate to it. We can receive news even if there is any trouble, even if it is such a big matter to assassinate you, there is no movement at all."

Xie Wenting said softly: "Then it's better to push backwards, who wants to kill you?"

"That's too much." Song Chaodu's kind and old face suddenly flashed in Lin Qingqian's mind, "After all, I have offended many people."

Going far, it can be traced back to Xiang Ye, who was played by him; just now, there are still the remnants of Zhou Ying who hate him.

The phone rang again.

"It's mom." Lin Qingqian stood up, walked aside and picked up the phone.

"Is there nothing wrong?" Lin Zhiyin's voice was quite steady, but under the calm tone was raging anger.

Lin's heir, was assassinated?

This is simply a slap in the face of Lin.

"No problem." Lin Qingqian briefly described the situation at the meeting.When Lin Zhiyin heard that it was because of the piece of jade Buddha that he escaped the catastrophe, his tone was rather complicated.

"It's fine." Lin Zhiyin nodded, and then asked, "Did Wen Ting and the others find anything?"

"No." Lin Qingqian paced back and forth, thinking about whether to reveal to Lin Zhiyin the candidate she doubted.

In the end, she chose to tell Lin Zhiyin: "Mom, is there any movement from Song Chaodu?"

"You doubt him?" Lin Zhiyin's voice was somewhat surprised.

"I was born in Xiangjiang, and it happened to be the time when the black industry in Xiangjiang was the most rampant, and he was hostile to me. I don't doubt him. It's strange."

Lin Zhiyin was silent for a while, "It should not be him."

"why?"

"He has been working with our Lin family for nearly half a century, and he has a deep relationship." Lin Zhiyin rubbed his brows, "Besides, we haven't reached the point where we can't stop dying, so there's no need for him to kill you."

"That's not a good reason," Lin Qingqian chuckled, as if mocking something, "In our circle, don't there be fewer incidents of father and son turning against each other?"

"Emotions are the most uncertain thing."

Lin Zhiyin smiled wryly, "I knew I couldn't hide it from you."

She seemed to take a sip of water, and then said slowly, "I'm sure it's not him."

"The reason why I called you now is because I have already confirmed that you are fine, and the second is to call an emergency board of directors."

"Although you went to Xiangjiang in a private capacity, if you want to touch you, it means that the other side is ready to meet Lin's wrath, which means that the other side is a desperado."

"During the emergency board meeting, I observed Song Chaodu. His surprise could not be faked. I know him too well. I can tell if he is acting."

"Of course, I know this is still a subjective conjecture, and you still won't believe it," Lin Zhiyin smiled wryly, "Well, it's a bit embarrassing to tell the truth."

"Song Chaodu and I have been wrestling for a while. How should I put it, it's [-]-[-]. He even won a little bit in the last fight."

"But after your incident happened, he took the initiative to tell me to withdraw his troops, and he gave up the benefits that could have been reaped. He put his attitude on the outside." Lin Zhiyin knocked on the table, "If it was him, he wanted to tear his face and If we confronted each other, it wouldn’t be this reaction.”

Lin Qingqian nodded, "Very convincing." She silently crossed out Song Chaodu's name in her heart, "Who else could it be?"

Lin Zhiyin said leisurely, "I have an idea..."

"Xiangjiang," Lin Qingqian nodded after listening to Lin Zhiyin's reason, hung up the phone, walked back, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Xie Wengu and Xie Wenting, "With so much energy here, I can only think of Xie Wengu and Xie Wenting. Home."

"The Xie family in its heyday." She made a little addition.

Xie Wen raised his hands abruptly, "It's not us!"

Xie Wenting rolled his eyes, pressed down, and looked at Lin Qingqian, "Do you think it's Xie Zhengbang?"

"Who else has such energy?" Lin Qingqian said in a low voice, "Is the Xie family really completely handed over to Jin Shan? Did he really catch him without any preparation? I don't believe it."

"Even people like Zhou Ying can't wait to kill my old department. Is he the level of the Patriarch of the Xie family who has fought to the top?"

Xie Wenting nodded, "That makes sense, then let's investigate in this direction."

He glanced at Lin Qingqian worriedly, and then at Zhugong, who had always looked unhappy.

"That man committed suicide right in front of your eyes. Is it okay? Do you want to see a psychiatrist for mediation?"

The death of a life is often the saddest and powerless thing, and the redness of blood is also the most decadent and crazy color in the world.

"I'm fine," Lin Qingqian said without hesitation, "Zhu Gong, what about you?"

Zhu Gong shook his head, "Jin Shan and Mom were blocked by me, I'm fine, I just couldn't bear to watch."

"It's fine," Lin Qingqian clapped her hands, "I'll probably return to the mainland tomorrow, and I'll leave everything here to you."

"Be careful, don't take the plane until you find out who is behind the scenes. After all, we don't know how crazy the other side is. Maybe we can do anything," Xie Wenting thought for a while, "I'll give you Contact a friend, he has a private yacht, and all the procedures are complete, you buy a plane ticket on the surface to deceive others, but actually take the waterway.”

Lin Qing raised her eyebrows and snapped her fingers, "It's such a happy decision."

Jin Shan cautiously knocked on the door, then poked his head in, "Mom said it's time to eat."

Several people got up from the desk, and when Lin Qingqian got up, she accidentally knocked over an ornament on the bookshelf.

"Hey, be careful," Zhu Gong, who was following her, caught the wooden rabbit with quick eyes and hands.

"What is this?" Lin Qingqian looked back curiously.

Jin Shan came over and took a look, "Ah, this should be a gift from Xie Zhengbang on Dad's [-]th birthday. Dad is a rabbit. According to Xie Zhengbang, this is a rabbit he carved himself to show his filial piety."

Lin Qingqian took a second look at the rabbit's dark eyes, and watched Zhu Gong put it back.

"Come, come, I didn't prepare anything rich, just a simple meal. Little three and little six, do you want some wine?" When they went downstairs, they saw Jin's mother flustered, her cheerful voice full of spirit.

Lin Qingqian couldn't help but smile: Sure enough, she is the one who can teach Jin Shan. It turns out that Jin Ma also has such an optimistic personality.

The oppressive atmosphere that lingered around a few people just now turned into a touch of warmth.

"Hey, let's come." Xie Wengu went up to welcome him, "Just a little drink."

"Where's Xiao Lin?" Mom Jin raised her chin at Lin Qingqian.

"I'll drink some too... Forget it, I'll forget it."

Lin Qingqian felt the gaze of Zhu Gong from behind her, and hurriedly changed her words.

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"You didn't drink or take any medicine, why are you here again?" No. [-] was no longer surprised, and looked at the pale Lin Qingqian.

"I had a nightmare just now," Lin Qingqian buried her head in her palm and let out a long sigh.

She dreamed of Wen Guixiao, the grim expression of the dead driver, a pair of red baby shoes, and even Mu Huacheng.

Mu Huacheng stared at her sullenly, crazy and paranoid.

The things she feared the most were intertwined, bizarre, broken and reorganized, weaving a web that she could not escape from.

"Thank you," Lin Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief, forced a smile, and looked at No. [-], who was pouted.

If it weren't for her various reminders in the dream, she would hardly be able to get out of that nightmare world.

"Oh," No. [-] sneered, "I'll be thankful if you don't come."

"However, is it you that voice today?" Lin Qingqian looked at No. [-] in confusion.

When the truck was approaching at a critical moment, she seemed to hear a voice in her heart telling her to run.

She was pretty sure she heard a voice, but in retrospect, it seemed like there was nothing.

Number Two hesitated for a while, "It's me."

Lin Qingqian's expression froze, "Can you see what's happening now?"

"Uh, yes."

Lin Qingqian slumped back into the seat, frowning.

"Although we are very similar, or even exactly the same, we are two independent consciousnesses." Number Two pointed to himself, and then to Lin Qingqian, "At least I can distinguish you and me."

"I used to be unable to see the outside world. I could only see a little bit of things through the moment you came here, but this time is different. In fact, I could always see the moment the truck rushed over. What's going on outside."

"This shows that your control over your body is getting worse and worse." No. [-] touched Lin Qingqian's head, "I suspect that you are mentally weak."

Lin Qingqian smiled wryly, "I think it's a miracle that I can survive until now."

"Don't be so sad," No. [-] patted her on the shoulder encouragingly, "Still persevere, you still have your little friend."

Lin Qingqian crossed her arms and propped her chin, not being comforted at all.

"Tell me, if one day I die." She stared blankly at the front with empty eyes, "What will happen to Qingyue?"

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"Xie Wenting! Is it you!" Xie Wengu rushed into Xie Wenting's office, grabbed him by the collar, pressed him against the wall, and punched him hard on the right side of the cheek.

"An accident happened to the private yacht you arranged! Could it be you!" Xie Wen Gu's eyes were tearing.

Xie Wenting looked at him in astonishment, but the content of astonishment was not an accident on the yacht.

"You dare to hit me?"

"It was you, a wolf-hearted bastard!" Xie Wengu spat in his face, his eyes reddened.

He had just received a report that the private yacht went for a tour of the high seas for some reason, and when it reached the high seas, it suddenly exploded into a fireball.

"The only ones there that day were us, and you arranged the yacht, so the mole is you, it's something you can do!" Another punch hit him hard on the left side of the cheek.

"Can you listen to me, kid!" Xie Wenting yelled.

Xie Wengu panted lightly, fixedly staring at Xie Wenting's face, spraying hot breath.

"That ship is autonomous, no one is on it."

"Who cares if you are in automatic control!" Xie Wengu roared angrily.

"Listen to me clearly! There's no one there!" Xie Wenting finally couldn't bear it, and pushed Xie Wengu hard.

Xie Wen retreated again and again, fell on the desk, blinking his eyes.

"no one?"

"Damn, you don't know how to raise a white-eyed wolf, bah, even calling you a wolf insults a wolf, you idiot." Xie Wenting couldn't take it anymore, and pulled his crumpled tie, which was grabbed by Xie Wengu, with an irritable expression, "Qing The one who walked away was the plane, Auntie Zhiyin's private plane."

He dialed the phone, "Hello, Zhugong?"

"Turn out all the things in the study and check them one by one."

"I suspect there is a bug inside."

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