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After breakfast, Su Manqi simply cleaned up and went out with Zhan Jingtian and Qian Cheng.

Zhan Jingtian and the two of them went to the company, and Su Manqi happened to take a ride.

In the back row of the car, feeling that the hangover had not fully recovered, Su Manqi leaned on Zhan Jingtian's shoulder.

The two of them looked at their phones very tacitly, regardless of interruption.

It's just two people, one is swiping international news, and the other is swiping entertainment gossip.

Su Manqi also saw the news that Grandpa Zhan watched this morning, and sighed in her heart.

Pei Mengyang's ending can only be said to be self-killed if she commits many injustices, and her mother Qi Meilan is even more vicious.

It's just that the endings of the two are different, one is to take his own life, and the other is to strangle the lives of others.

But it should be said that the police in the imperial capital are highly efficient, and all the evidence was found in less than a day.

All that remains is to convict and sanction the vicious Qi Meilan gang.

So...... The wicked will finally get the punishment he deserves!

Qian Cheng suddenly thought of something, and slowly spoke.

"Actually... I'm curious, who is the man who slashed each other with Pei Mengyang in the guest room?"

Su Manqi raised her eyebrows and said with interest.

"Then I have to ask the boss of your family, why is it that he should have entered the guest room, why did he change someone!" Qian

Cheng was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't dare to say more.

After all, the boss of his family... It wasn't something he could just ask.

Zhan Jingtian hooked his lips and smiled, and there was a rare gentleness between his eyebrows.

"Because... I didn't get dripping with that oil at all. Hearing

Zhan Jingtian take the initiative to answer, Qian Cheng, who was full of doubts, immediately turned on the "100,000 Why Mode".

Qian Cheng: "Boss, then yesterday you let us be fully armed, just worried about this?"

Zhan Jingtian nodded, "Because your brother Qi instructed me before going out... Don't let me have contact with anyone.

Qian Cheng twisted his eyebrows and said with a question mark face, "Then you can just be fully armed, why do you want to be together?"

Zhan Jingtian said seriously, "To do it, you have to do it in an all-round way... Prevent cross-infection!"

Qian Cheng unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth a few times after hearing this.

Zhan Jingtian's words were not only Qian Cheng, but even Su Manqi, who was playing with his mobile phone, couldn't help but give a thumbs up approvingly

! Do a good job of personal isolation, refuse cross-infection, and start with yourself

! Look at the consciousness of the god of war, this execution, it is awesome!

Qian Cheng thought about it and asked again.

"That boss, between you and Pei Mengyang at that time... What happened?"

This question made even Su Manqi interested.

She got up and changed directions, took off her shoes and sat cross-legged, leaning against the car door.

"Hey... A little snack is fine at this time. Su Manqi muttered in frustration.

As a result, in the next second, Zhan Jing, who was incarnated as a "storyteller", took out a bag of dried meat from his side lightly and threw it to Su Manqi.

Seeing the dried meat, Su Manqi's fox eyes instantly lit up, and she was not polite, she just opened the bag and ate it.

"Okay, okay, let's get started!" Su

Manqi said as she stuffed a large piece of dried meat into her mouth and ate it.

Zhan Jingtian spoke nonchalantly.

"It's nothing, it's just that she saw me take off my gloves... and threw themselves on me.

Qian Cheng and Su Manqi had melon-eating expressions on their faces, and their little hearts were fluttering with excitement.

"And then... Say it quickly, say it quickly. "

And then... It dripped onto my gloves.

Su Manqi's old man in the subway had an expression and interrupted with his eyebrows.

"Hey... No, didn't you take off your gloves?"

Zhan Jing said lightly.

"Well, it's just dripping onto the flesh-colored faux leather gloves I'm wearing.

"When I pretended to cooperate, a man asked the waiter to leave, saying that he and Pei Mengyang were together. "

In the end... He put me in the stairwell of the escape passage on the eighteenth floor and went in on his own.

Qian Cheng, who listened to just a few words, was dumbfounded.

When it comes to sparing life, no one can compare to Zhan Jingtian.

Who would have thought that in the black gloves, Zhan Jingtian would actually add another layer of meat imitation leather gloves!

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and when Qian Cheng was still wondering who the man in room 1814 was.

Thinking of the content of the message sent to him by the Chai team just now, Su Manqi had already smoothed out the whole process at this moment.

The Chai team told Su Manqi that a two-story building near the outskirts of the imperial capital caught fire yesterday, and there was only a blackened corpse inside.

The corpse was confirmed to have been killed with a knife and then set on fire, and disguised as an accidental fire.

And that corpse was the black-clothed Azan who made "Hehe Oil" for Pei Mengyang.

The identity of the man in room 1814 on the eighteenth floor of the Dorsett Hotel is also about to be revealed.

is the infatuated obscene male fan who followed Pei Mengyang's courtship attempt.

Who would have thought that going around in circles.

In the end, Pei Mengyang died at the hands of her lewd male fans.

And Pei Mengyang is also because of the "Hehe oil" sprinkled on the clothes and slowly penetrated into the skin.

Therefore, she took a slower time to take effect, and in the end, she mistook the lewd male fan in the guest room for Zhan Jingtian.

It is really a cocoon to bind oneself, harming others and ultimately harming oneself.

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"Alright, stop me at the front.

Su Manqi put the last piece of dried meat in her mouth and clapped her hands.

Zhan Jingtian turned his head sideways and stared at the girl in front of him, and said lightly:

"Today... What are they looking for you?"

Su Manqi took the thermos cup handed over by Zhan Jingtian and scratched her head.

"I don't know... Anyway, it's an emergency!"

"Then call me when you're done, and I'll pick you up."

Su Manqi raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Okay! Let's go!"

Zhan Jingtian and Qian Cheng in the car saw Su Manqi carrying a thermos cup in his left hand and a folding fan in his right hand.

walked out of a sense of déjà vu of an old man walking after dinner.

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Follow the position that Zhan Xiaonuan told him.

Su Manqi is still wearing a black casual sportswear today, with canvas shoes and a high ponytail.

Su Manqi, who has a high ponytail and bangs and a princess cut, holds a folding fan and wears sunglasses, is full of aura, and looks like a cool girl who is dragged.

It's just that the thermos cup hanging on the wrist of the left hand is a little disobedient and dazzling at this moment.

It's already midday lunch break, and there are a lot of students on campus.

Along the way, many boys and girls stopped and looked at this different scenery on campus.

And Su Manqi has always turned a blind eye to everyone's attention.

It's just that when passing by a few girls with good figures, Su Manqi will pull down her sunglasses and look at them carefully for a while.

As the so-called color appetite also, as long as it is a beautiful thing, anyone likes to look at it twice.

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Doorway to the teacher's office.

Zhan Xiaonuan, Bai Kou and Zhao Wanwan have been wandering around the door for a long time.

When they raised their eyes and saw Su Manqi walking over with the steps of six relatives who did not recognize them, they hurriedly greeted them.

Zhan Xiaonuan: "My little aunt, you can be regarded as here, Wu Yutong she... Something big happened to her!

" Su Manqi said unhurriedly, "What's going on?"