The Contracted Wife: Boss, No Binding Contract

He firmly held the phone with his hand, his black eyes closed lightly, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes felt a deep pain, "I admit, I was very angry and desperate when I knew that I was pregnant in early summer, and I couldn't accept this child. , But I love her, so even if this child is calculated by her, I am willing to accept it. Because this is our child."

Xiao Zhao knew about this. After all, he saw how sad and decadent Shi Che was in those days, and he was always with him.

If Shi Che really didn't want this child, he could just let Ling Chuxia get rid of it. There was no need to send any text messages, and there was no need to be sad and drunk.

Xiao Zhao nodded lightly, his gaze swept to the phone screen again, suddenly reaching the time for texting, this time...

"Shi, are you drinking in a bar this time?"

He remembered that day, Shi Che pushed all the entertainment, and made an appointment with Ling Chuxia for dinner. At that time, he was still thinking that Shi Zong and Miss Chuxia would have a pleasant evening at night, but he did not expect that he received the bartender most of the night. After rushing over to the bar, the bartender told him that Shi Che had been here for several hours and had been sullenly drinking. In this case, the time for texting should be Shi Che’s Time to drink in the bar.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhao seemed to have thought of something, and his small eyes unconsciously aimed at Shi Che, his voice lowered a little, "Shi always...could it be that you were drunk, because you were too angry, so... ...."

Shi Che raised his eyes and rolled his black eyes faintly on his face. Xiao Zhao only felt the chill on his back, and immediately swallowed what he hadn't finished.

He thought for a while, and slowly spoke again, "Yes, if you were drunk and sent it unintentionally, you can’t delete the text message, but the text message can’t be sent for no reason. Someone must have sent it. It’s not you. Could someone else have taken your phone?"

other people?

The light under Shi Che’s eyes moved slightly, and his black eyes squinted deeply. At that time, he collapsed because of despair. He went to the bar to get drunk. He didn’t know how much he had drunk. Then he became drunk like that. Looking at this time of texting, he should have been drunk. Could it be that someone really moved his phone during this time?

Shi Che's hands clenched little by little, his eyes deep, and then he opened his lips again, "Xiao Zhao, call the bar."

With just this sentence, Xiao Zhao already understood Shi Che's meaning, he hummed at Shi Che, and then immediately picked up the phone and called the bar to ask them to call out the monitoring for that day.

Twenty minutes later, the bar gave a response. Xiao Zhao's expression gradually became serious as he listened to what was said there. After hanging up the phone, his eyebrows were frowned and his voice was a little heavy, "Shi Zong, that night Surveillance video, I can't find it."

Shi Che leaned quietly against the head of the bed, his slightly pale face expressionless, but his black eyes were scary.

At this moment, it is basically certain that this text message must have been sent by someone else, and this person, in order not to expose himself, even stole the video tape.

A faint rush appeared in Shi Che's eyes, and the hostility in his whole body was thicker. The coldness was already pressing, and it was even more gloomy at the moment.

His thin lips lightly opened, and suddenly and slowly said a name, "Ling Yunshu!"