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"Ring ring ring" the phone rang, but it didn't seem to affect the two people who were entangled with each other.

Probably because it was dropped on the floor and covered by a piece of clothing thrown from the bed at some point.

"Huh, I'll answer the phone first, um..." Lin Qingqian just broke free from the child's lingering kiss, turned her head, but was blocked by the child's lips following him again.

Song Qingyue's voice leaked from his lips, his voice was hoarse and gentle: "Don't worry, wait for a while."

Let's wait for her to "revenge" first.

Lin Qingqian's hands were clasped together and raised above her head, not to resist - this was a child's request.

The original words were: "You lied to me that you secretly hid Director Li's study materials for so long, and even lied to me that you deleted them. This small punishment is fine."

Mr. Xiao Lin pinched his nose complicatedly to recognize him, and then he became what he is now.

In the sound of tsk tsk water, the bell rang persistently.

Lin Qingqian finally recovered from her tenderness, took a breath, and easily pulled away the head of the child hanging around her neck, got up and got out of bed with bent legs, and picked up the mobile phone and clothes on the ground.

Song Qingyue, who was pushed away, was not annoyed, and just lay on the bed, looking at Lin Qingqian's pretty figure—probably because he ate and slept well recently, Lin Qingqian, who was as thin as a paper figure before, finally It disappeared, and regained a moderately slender figure, where it should be thin and where it should be fat, and where it should be fat.

Lin Qingqian was obviously taken aback when she saw the incoming call on her mobile phone, then quickly put on her clothes and answered the phone.

"Hello, Ms. Lin Qingqian, this is the Public Security Bureau. May I ask if you have time now? We may come to ask you for some information."

When Lin Qing turned on the speakerphone, the child also froze.

"What's the matter?" Lin Qingqian asked without panicking.

Over there also seemed surprised, "Didn't you watch the news?"

Lin Qingqian glanced at the child who had entangled herself on the bed for more than an hour, blushed, and replied: "There are some things that I haven't had time to look at."

"Oh, ok, may I ask if you booked a game at XX Shooting Club this afternoon?"

"Yes," Lin Qingqian frowned, "What's wrong there?"

"There was an explosion there. We asked you for some information. Do you think you have time now?"

Before the two could react to the shocking news, they looked at each other, and Lin Qing nodded: "I have time, I am..." She immediately reported the address of the villa, "You can come over now." Hang up the phone , Song Qing clicked on the mobile Weibo trending search earlier.

There is also a reason why this accident became popular so quickly. There happened to be an internet celebrity with millions of fans live streaming nearby, and her live broadcast perfectly showed the whole process of the astonishing explosion.

"My God," Song Qingyue covered his mouth and looked at Lin Qingqian, "The smoke from this explosion is so heavy."

Lin Qingqian looked at the small mushroom cloud and fell into deep thought.

In the comments below, I don't know which staff member of the club who didn't know the door directly talked about the matter of Lin Qingqian's private room, "No one died, only a few people were slightly injured by the shock wave. Originally, there was a lot of traffic here. But this afternoon Kobayashi has hired the venue, so it’s okay.”

"Ah, is Boss Kobayashi injured?"

"Xiao Lin never went with Qingyue, did he? How about my Qingyue?"

Fans asked anxiously below.

Lin Qingqian also saw the news and patted her head, "Report your fans to be safe."

The kid nodded.

Soon, there was an extra message from the account that hadn't posted on Weibo for a long time.

Song Qingyue: "I didn't go because I have something to do, I'm afraid everyone will be worried, so please report that you are safe." With a shocked and praying expression.

The first few comments at the bottom were all comforting words like "Touch the baby", and after scrolling down a few comments, there was a greeting about Lin Qingqian's situation: "Did Mr. Xiao Lin go?"

She replied to the man: "She's with me."

Lin Qingqian recovered from the shock, saw this reply, smiled, lowered her head and kissed the child's forehead.

Well, such an "ambiguous" reply will probably cause cp fans to scream again.

She looked at the time, briefly tidied up her messy hair, and changed into clothes with a high collar to cover the red marks on her neck, but it was difficult to look at her slightly red and swollen lips.

Forget it, that's it.

She glared at the culprit: she knew that "sleep" was not a normal sleep, and the kid always wanted to take advantage of it, and wouldn't let it go if he got it.

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"Ms. Lin, let me confirm with you first. You have booked a private room service from 12:6 to 1:[-] pm today, but at [-]:[-], you sent a message to the person in charge saying that you can't go, and said that the private room fee will be paid as it is. ?"

Lin Qingqian nodded, "That's right."

There were two policemen sitting across from him. One looked like an old man, squinting his eyes at Lin Qingqian who was sitting upright;

It looks like a master leading an apprentice.

"Then may I ask why you didn't go?"

Lin Qingqian raised her eyebrows slightly, "I booked the venue, if you don't go, you won't go, it's not that you didn't pay the booking fee."

She couldn't say that someone was full of warmth and thought about that desire, so she dragged herself away, so Mr. Xiaolin felt a little embarrassed and went back.

The old policeman tugged at the young policeman's clothes, coughed twice, motioned him to look at Song Qingyue, whose face was a little burning, and then said, "Actually, we already know about the situation. Please explain the situation at the scene, after all, you are also a party involved." He cleared his throat and signaled the young man beside him to speak.

The young policeman also quickly realized the reason why the two of them didn't go. He coughed in embarrassment and said, "From the current situation, it looks like an accident. The explosion happened in a warehouse where pistol bullets are stored. It was because the electric spark caused by the aging circuit ignited the documents that were not sorted out in time, and then the chain reaction caused the explosion. Because the explosion-proof and fire-proof infrastructure of the club was well done, the explosion was controlled in that warehouse, only in the warehouse The security guards patrolling outside suffered minor injuries due to the shock wave, one suffered a fracture and the rest suffered abrasions."

Lin Qing raised her eyebrows: It was different from what she had imagined.

"I remember the warehouse was quite far from the shooting range."

The young policeman nodded: "That's right, if you had gone there at that time, you might have only heard a violent explosion, and it wouldn't have any effect."

Lin Qingqian silently crossed out the possibility of "murder".

"Is there any doubt?" She thought for a while, "What's the matter with that aging circuit?"

The two policemen looked at each other, and the young policeman said, "There is no doubt, the circuit is naturally aging."

Lin Qingqian had doubts in her heart, but she suppressed her very well. She smiled and said, "Then was this an accident?"

"The preliminary judgment is like this." The old policeman nodded, "We will report other situations to you later, and of course thank you for booking the venue today, otherwise more people may be injured due to the club's passenger flow. It is not impossible to be frightened and have a stampede accident."

Lin Qing smiled and said nothing, shook hands with the two, and sent them out.

"Lin Qingqian, what's going on." As soon as the person left, the child came to her side and asked.

She is still afraid now. Although the police said that even if the two of them went there, nothing would happen, but the explosion still scared her.

Lin Qing smiled and patted the child's head, "Didn't the police say it was an accident?"

Song Qingyue's eyes were full of suspicion, "I don't think you think so."

"Even if I have other possible ideas, I have no evidence." Lin Qingqian shook her head. "The police are much more professional than us. If they judge that there is no doubt that it was an accident, can we find more clues?"

"Then what do you think?" Song Qingyue asked her, tilting his head.

Lin Qingqian shook her head, "I have no idea."

The child was furious, "You lied!" She was a little annoyed, "Lin Qingqian, I'm not a canary in your cage, I'm your girlfriend, we should face things together." She looked at Lin Qingqian. With blue and tired eyes, the tone slowly softened, "You can't keep everything from me, otherwise I will be more worried."

Lin Qingqian poured a glass of water, moistened her dry throat, walked to the hanging chair on the balcony and sat down, motioning for the child to sit on the other side.

The hanging chair is not big, two people are squeezed together, the hair hangs down without distinguishing between you and me, the wind blows softly, the hanging chair bears the weight of the two people, swaying.

Lin Qingqian thought slowly, then put her on the child's shoulder, letting her head rest on her shoulder. "Are you ready?"

The child put his arms around her waist, "What preparation?"

Lin Qingqian kissed her eyes, "Prepare for the real world."

Song Qingyue laughed back angrily, raised her head and bit Lin Qingqian's lower lip fiercely, "I'm not a child, I know the world is complicated." She just prefers to be a simple and just person in a complicated world.

Lin Qingqian felt the pain, pinched her face, then slid her hand to the child's ear, held the earlobe and rubbed it, just like the old grandpa in the park always likes to hold two iron balls, when she thinks, she also I like to have something to play with.

"Then I'll tell you what I think." Song Qingyue nodded, found a comfortable position in her arms, and listened to Lin Qingqian's words, "There seems to be no doubt, the aging of the line is also a normal natural aging , but this is the biggest doubt.”

She said slowly, "I am familiar with that boss. He is dedicated in this line of work. He is doing a good job in the annual inspection and monthly self-inspection of fire protection facilities. A naturally aging circuit should have been discovered long ago. How could it be possible to wait until today for an accident?"

The child stood up and looked at her worriedly, "Then this is for you? Murder?"

Lin Qingqian shook her head, "No, if the original intention was murder, the noise would be much bigger than it is now." She thought, "There is a certain distance between the warehouse and the shooting range, and we will not go to the warehouse unless there are special circumstances. The murderer behind the scenes can subtly turn normal circuits into natural aging ones, and of course has the ability to cause chain explosions among multiple warehouses, only then will we be in real danger."

"Not to mention that what detonated was only the warehouse of pistol bullets. The rifle bullets and the □□ warehouse are all in good condition. If you want to kill people, it is obviously more powerful to detonate the □□ warehouse."

Song Qingyue couldn't understand, "That's not trying to kill you, why did you do that?"

Lin Qingqian squinted her eyes: "I'm afraid, it's a slap in the face." She wanted to kill her prestige.

"Who would do this to you?" Song Qingyue was puzzled, "You didn't offend anyone."

"No, no, I've offended a lot of people," Lin Qingqian shrugged, "Lin's plan for the entertainment industry has been slowly started, and once it starts, there is no way to turn back; the joint training plan has already begun. We have started recruiting first-year students, and the Private Film Critics Association has held many meetings and quarreled many times, and finally we have a clue. There are a lot of companies that have entered the association but cannot enter the association. This kind of thing that will change the ecology of the entire industry is too offensive, and I don’t know how many people are looking forward to my or my mother’s early death.”

"Then don't you know who did it?" Song Qingyue looked at Lin Qingqian worriedly.

It is not scary to have an enemy, only when the enemy is in the dark is in the light.

Today is just such a big momentum, then what if they really have murderous intentions when they face each other...?

Song Qingyue started to get scared.

Lin Qingqian shook her head, "I really have someone to suspect of this disgrace."

"Who?" The child was taken aback.

Just based on these, there are objects of suspicion?

Lin Qingqian looked at her and smiled, "Yong Liang is on the same boat as us. Although it is not public that Luo Yong belongs to the Luo family, there have been rumors in the industry more or less. Luo and Lin stand together, and Who doesn't have eyes and dares to touch it?"

"Not to mention, those who dare to use this method must not be businessmen from the mainland. The businessmen from the mainland are tricky and cunning enough, but they are always suppressed by the government, and they never dare to do too much. Look at the previous When several companies were engaged in a vigorous price war, didn’t they also be mediated by the top to shake hands and make peace? Especially since the country started to crack down on gangsters, there are fewer people who dare to use black hands. Only that family, originally started The money was not clean, and when I was working hard, I didn’t let go of the black guns, and I’m not in the mainland, so I can let go of these things.”

The child understood, and pointed to Fang Fang: "You said it was the Xie family?" She thought for a while, then nodded, "It makes sense, at least one-third of the Xie family's property is supported by the entertainment industry, even though Xiangjiang now The entertainment industry in China is slowly declining, but the overall volume is still huge, and its operating model is still the same as in the past. It is too big to change even if you want to change it. The actions of the forest hit its vital point. A dismount."

"Yo, is it amazing?" Lin Qingqian rubbed the child's head in surprise, "That's probably what it means."

Song Qingyue straightened up quite proudly and begged for praise, Lin Qing smiled and hugged her tighter, and kissed her lips.

In fact, Lin Qingqian has deeper thinking: If the world of the original work is a world map with easy difficulty, then the real world is at least a hell difficulty.But the story lines of the original work are all closed to the world like an antelope hanging horns. There must be some reason for this that I haven't discovered yet.

Ever since she came back to life, Lin Qingqian, who was originally a staunch materialist, has also believed in these "God's will in the dark" things. Since Xie's family is the biggest boss in the original work, then this is what happened now. It is not unreasonable to be the first to doubt the Xie family.

"Then how are you going to fight back?" Song Qingyue looked at Lin Qingqian curiously, his eyes eager to try, "Ban Xie's artistes? Fight a business war?"

Lin Qingqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How could it be so fast, let's not mention that these are just our guesses, whether it is true or not has not yet been confirmed, and the possibility of an accident is not ruled out, if you act carelessly, you will be inferior."

"Secondly, even if it's really Xie's family, first of all, I have to be able to block those kings and queens; the size of the forest is very different from that of the Xie family's entertainment company. Fighting business wars means being rubbed on the ground, and the forest is still developing wretchedly. Well, what are the waves?"

"Then hold your breath like this?" Song Qingyue said that he couldn't swallow this breath, "It's too useless to swallow your breath."

Lin Qingqian shook her head, "Of course I have to respond." She patiently taught the child, "Assuming that the opposite party is really Xie's family, why are they so confident now?"

The child said without hesitation: "They thought they hadn't been exposed."

Lin Qingqian nodded, "Yes, so we only need to rely on this deterrence."

This is a psychological tactic, like two people playing hide-and-seek, when they think they are hiding well, they are suddenly called out of their positions by the other side.

Or like when the two armies clashed and the radio was silent, suddenly the location of their own aircraft carrier was directly announced by the opposite side on a public channel.

Lin Qingqian thought for a while, then called Zhu Gong: "Call the entertainment company of Xie's family and ask, would you like me, a junior, to visit?"

Zhu Gong didn't know what he was doing, he was a little out of breath: "When do you want to go?"

Lin Qingqian listened to her panting suspiciously, and said, "The sooner the better." She couldn't help but asked after all, "What are you doing?"

Zhu Gong looked at Jinshan, who had "escaped" from the battlefield while he was answering the phone, and ran onto the giant cat climbing frame he bought for Daju, and then looked at the feather duster in his hand.

Her big orange leaped easily and jumped onto the cat climbing frame, side by side with Jin Shan, looking at her with her head tilted.

She calmly made up nonsense: "Boss Xiao Lin, I'm catching cats."

Jin Shan curled her lips, and suddenly shouted: "Boss Xiao Lin, help me! Your assistant is going to kill someone!"

Zhu Gong quickly hung up the phone, with veins popping out on his forehead, and said with a sullen face, "Come down."

Jinshan hugged Daju who was beside her tightly, Daju looked at her twice, and licked her hand meekly.

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Lin Qingqian and Song Qingyue looked at each other, Xiao Lin frowned: "That voice sounds familiar."

The child searched the memory bank: "It seems to be... Jin Shan?"

Lin Qingqian's hand that was about to call back stopped instantly, with a strange smile on her face, "Forget it, I believe that bamboo cups are measured."

Then she thought of something, and knocked on the hanging chair thoughtfully:

Jin Shan is from Xie's family, and is also Mr. Xie's most favored youngest daughter.

Perhaps, this is a breakthrough?

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Song Qingyue lay bored on the bed in the dormitory and swiped his phone.

No. 15 days when Lin Qingqian was away, I miss her.

After the explosion that day, Lin Qingqian really went to Xiangjiang the next day, called it a visit, but it was actually a beating, which caught Xie's entertainment company by surprise.

According to the analysis of Lin Qingqian's phone call at night, in a sense, it was confirmed that the instigator was really the Xie family.

After a week's business trip in Xiangjiang, Lin Qingqian exhausted the "torture" of Xie's family.Afterwards, he returned to City S to attend Lin's annual conference, which lasted for three days.

It stands to reason that he should be back, but there was another government summit, and Lin Qingqian, as a representative of outstanding young entrepreneurs, had to attend.

The government summit took longer, so the two of them hadn't seen each other for more than ten days.

But Song Qingyue didn't panic, and was even excited and secretly happy in his heart.

Lin Zhiyin had already called, asking the two to go back together in ten days—the secret that had been kept under dust for 24 years could finally be revealed.

This matter that has been suspended for a long time will finally be dusted; the last obstacle between the two will finally disappear.

Of course, there is one more important thing.

The child licks his dry lips.

I have already made up for the lessons I missed.

She really wanted to exchange learning experience with Lin Qingqian and discuss learning methods.

"Song Song, why do you smile so... It's hard to say, what's the good thing?"

Song Qingyue touched his face that was about to freeze from laughing, "Do I have it?"

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