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Mo Huajie's hand gesture...was for shoulder badges.

Hanging stars on the epaulettes, the Tang family he mentioned, there is only one possibility in the capital.

Su Qing's eyes were filled with astonishment and suspicion. If this is the case, then Tang Wanqiu's background is quite extraordinary.

She settled down and asked Mo Huajie seriously: "How sure are you about the results of this investigation?"

Mo Huajie didn't dare to speak out, hesitated for a while, and said, "I can't guarantee it, but there should be ** ten percent."

That's almost a definite meaning.

Su Qingji thought about it for a while, and ordered: "That's it, you don't need to check anything else, first confirm the accuracy of this information, but remember to be cautious and don't alarm the people of the Tang family. It's too special, if they notice it, it will be inconvenient."

Mo Huajie nodded in response: "Yes, I understand."

The elevator door opened, and Su Qingji stopped talking after entering the elevator. A group of people took the elevator downstairs and left the hospital.

The Su family's convoy of three cars drove quietly in the night of the capital, headed for the suburbs, and finally arrived at a villa area with extremely low building density.

Artificial lakes, woods, pastures, gardens... The villas on the upper and lower five floors occupy a large area, with their own courtyards and garden fountains.

This is the old house of the Su family, and it is also the place where Su Qingji lived before going abroad. Su Guan and Jiang Fangpei usually live here, and there are more than [-] servants and gardeners who serve the two old people.

Since returning to China, Su Qingji lived in the house of Xingwan Shang Mansion for convenience, so this is only the second time to return to the old house.

However, even if she is not at home, the servants will take care of the room. Now that she returns to the room, she can live in it directly.

After washing up, she changed into pajamas, lay on the bed, and sent Tang Anran a WeChat message: 【Just came back from the hospital, I'm home. 】

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and Su Qingji guessed that Tang Anran should have fallen asleep. After saying this, he quit WeChat and dealt with other things on his phone.

Before turning off the lights and going to bed, she texted Tang Anran: 【Good night. 】

She doesn't plan to tell Tang Anran about Mo Huajie's investigation now. After all, there is no conclusive evidence, and she doesn't know Tang Anran's thoughts. She will talk about it when the time is right.

Qiantang, Tianjijiang Hotel outside the film and television base.

There was a small desk lamp on beside the bed in the house, Tang Anran leaned against the head of the bed, but did not fall asleep, and the words Yu Ling told her still lingered in her ears, making her toss and turn, unable to fall asleep even when she wanted to sleep.

Seeing the message sent by Su Qingji, she hesitated whether to reply, and hovered her finger on the chat interface.

At half pay, she still withdrew, pretending that she had fallen asleep, and would reply tomorrow when she went online.

Han Shanwen had to make major adjustments to the filming schedule due to the female lead's leave. Tang Anran originally had ten days to wrap up, and there were not many remaining scenes. The scene with Su Qingji had to wait for her Come back and shoot again.

A few days later, on New Year's Eve, after filming a scene at dusk in the evening, Tang Anran had basically finished filming, and only waited for Su Qing to sacrifice.

It was after eight o'clock in the evening when work was finished, and it was completely dark.

Back at the hotel, Tang Anran turned on the TV in the room and tuned the channel to H Satellite TV. Tonight, all David TVs will have New Year's Eve concerts. Before midnight, H Satellite TV's New Year's Eve concert will be the finale.

The voice on the TV was used as the background sound. After taking a shower, she checked the time on her phone, and it was already 23:[-].

Looking at WeChat again, the chat with Su Qingji still stays at the noon good afternoon. Usually, Su Qingji chats with her on WeChat after arriving home around ten o'clock in the evening. They don't talk much, basically just ordinary casual conversations.

Tang Anran has been feeling very awkward lately. Due to Yu Lingyi's words, she has complicated feelings towards Su Qingji. The thoughts in her heart inevitably affect the tone of the chat, as if she has returned to the time when she first met Su Qingji. , the words were polite and well-behaved, but Su Qingji didn't seem to notice it, and every night he didn't talk for long, and urged her to go to bed at eleven o'clock.

This made Tang Anran feel both heavy and relieved. Su Qingji didn't respond to the heavy burden, but it was also relieved. Fortunately, Su Qingji didn't notice her changes, so he could give her some space and time to sort out her thoughts.

These two contradictory feelings are mixed together, the taste is unclear, and I want to see her news every day, but I am "afraid" to see it.

Today Su Qingji was uncharacteristically, and has not spoken to her until now.

Tang Anran was already feeling awkward, but this different situation made her even more confused.

After thinking about it, she took the initiative to send a sentence: 【Good evening. 】

After finishing the skin care, she stretched out the quilt and lay down on the bed. It was already eleven o'clock, but Su Qingji still didn't move.

She started to panic, what happened to Su Qingji, right?

Just as she was thinking about it, an invitation for a video call popped up in the dialog box. Tang Anran was stunned for a moment, her eyes blinked a few times quickly, why... There was no movement for a long time. video?

Is there something important?

Tang Anran thumped in his heart, got up and sat upright on the bed, and nodded to accept.

That very photogenic familiar face appeared on the screen. Su Qingji smiled, and after seeing her, he slightly parted his thin lips and said slowly: "Good evening, I just got home."

"Good evening." Tang Anran felt relieved when she saw that there was nothing unusual about her, but she still looked puzzled: "Why did you call the video?"

Su Qingji was leaning on the sofa in her own room, her eyelids were lazily raised slightly, when she heard Tang Anran's question, she paused, and casually explained: "I pressed it by hand."

How easy it is....

Tang Anran blamed herself for worrying for nothing, she adjusted the phone to a comfortable angle, smacked her lips, "Okay."

"What are you doing?" Su Qingji said leisurely.

"I'm watching H TV's New Year's Eve concert." Tang Anran flipped the camera to the rear, letting the TV into the mirror, "I'll be wandering for a while."

"Wait." Su Qingji sat up from the sofa, Tang Anran watched her camera flip, the person was gone and only the ceiling was left, not knowing what she was doing.

After a while, Su Qingji reappeared, and the background changed from the sofa to the bed. Su Qingji leaned against the head of the bed, found the remote control, turned on his TV, and asked while searching channels: "Is it H TV? Me and You watch together."

"Ah good."

The sound of the TV rang, but neither of them made a sound. Tang Anran seemed to be really concentrating on watching TV.

Su Qingji couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth first: "Turn the camera around, why are you looking at the TV?"

"Ah, I forgot." Tang Anran smiled sarcastically, and turned to his front camera.

"Is the TV so good?" Su Qingji's tone was slightly dissatisfied, "Why don't you talk."

Tang Anran didn't dare to look at the overly good-looking face on the screen, her eyes drifted to the TV, "Well, what are you talking about..."

Su Qingji looked at her seriously, thought about something, and she said, "I'm a little busy recently, so I don't have much time to accompany you."

Tang Anran turned her gaze back, "I know," she nodded, "Just do your own thing, I'm not a child, so I don't need to accompany you."

Su Qingji rubbed his phone, and asked for a long time: "Are you... angry?"

"Huh?" Tang Anran was stunned.

"There were some difficult things at home just now, I dealt with them, and I didn't bother to send you a message." Su Qingji explained what he did just now.

"I'm not angry, I guess you should be busy with other things."

"A few days ago you had to work, and I didn't want you to stay up too late at night, so I urged you to go to bed early. Today is the New Year's Eve. Besides, I heard from Zhuzi that you finished filming all you can shoot today. You don't have to go to the crew tomorrow, just shoot made a video call to you."

Su Qingji explained the whole story in detail. Tang Anran wasn't angry at all, but because of her own emotions, she was a little awkward. After listening to Su Qingji's explanation, she seemed to be touched by something invisibly. Soft, said: "I'm really not angry, are you still busy tomorrow? Do you want to go to bed early?"

Su Qingji's expression was unclear, "Are you willing to let me go to sleep directly?"

"What's wrong..."

"Tonight is New Year's Eve, so meaningful, wouldn't it be a pity to go to sleep?" Su Qingji rolled his eyes, "Don't you want to welcome the new year with me?"

"Don't make trouble..." Tang Anran automatically avoided her charm, "Don't I think you look a little tired?"

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy now, I'll talk about it after midnight."

"Then lie down and rest for a while."

"Well, let's watch TV together."

Tang Anran nodded, "Okay."

At [-]:[-], You Luo took the stage, and the atmosphere of the concert was pushed to its peak. You Luo led a group of dancers to perform and brought an unparalleled audio-visual feast. The enthusiasm of the carnival seemed to be conveyed from the TV screen come out.

Tang Anran held the phone in his hand, and pointed the camera at himself, but his eyes were on the TV.

Su Qingji didn't watch TV, but carefully looked at her on the phone screen.

Like a thousand sails passing by, there are layers of ripples, and various feelings and memories come to my heart one by one.

Tang Anran didn't turn on the light, the room was dimly lit, and the colorful light from the TV shone on her face.There was no delay in the live TV broadcast, and the voice from the phone was the same as what Su Qingji heard himself. Su Qingji leaned against the head of the bed, feeling as if the two of them were staying together at the moment, sharing the same moment, breathing at the same time. a frequency.

Sensing the sight on the phone, Tang Anran turned around, and Su Qingji hurriedly looked away, pretending to be watching TV.

At 59:[-], the host was counting down, Tang Anran's eyes met Su Qingji's this time, she lay down under the quilt with her mobile phone, and smiled slightly.

As if a certain tacit understanding had been reached, Su Qingji just looked at her with gentle eyebrows and eyes, without saying a word.

Zero o'clock, reincarnation in December, is a new beginning.

"Tangtang, Happy New Year."

Feeling warm in his heart, most of the inexplicable awkward emotions of the past few days were miraculously dissipated in the short company tonight. Tang Anran smiled lightly and followed her to respond, "Happy New Year."

The next day, January [-]st, New Year's Day.

Yu Ling also contacted Su Qingji early this morning, and was going to the hospital to visit Su Guan.

When the two arrived at the ward, the nurse said that the old man had just gone for a checkup, so Su Qingji could only wait in the ward with Yu Ling.

Sitting on the sofa, chatting for a while, Su Qingji changed the subject and asked suddenly: "Yu Yi, when you left Qiantang that day, what did you talk to her about?"