Chapter 75

Si Miao: "..."

He had nothing to say, and felt that he had never wanted to leave Ji Dongdong's line of sight so much in his life.

This person is likely to run away if he keeps teasing. Ji Yuedong stopped his laughter and reminded him: "Remember to ask the director for leave, stay here in the morning to rest, and I will find someone to take you back in the afternoon."

Si Miao was speechless, pretending that he was not in this room.

There is only such a water bed in the love room. If this room is reserved for children, Ji Yuedong has nowhere to live, so he went out and opened another room.

Si Miao didn't want to say anything now, didn't dare to ask, let him go out, and called the director.

In fact, when Si Miao was going through the discharge procedures, Ji Yuedong had already found someone to say hello to the director. Si Miao asked for leave, and the director agreed immediately, saying that the emergency situation was completely understandable, and there was no need to rush back, just adjust the group play.

So Si Miao lay back on the bed with peace of mind.

As soon as I looked up, I saw myself looking up in the ceiling mirror, and my whole body was red from head to toe, and even the toes were red.

......This mirror is a fucking pillar of shame, isn't it? won't let him die unless he is nailed to it?

Si Miao pulled the pillow over to cover her head, trying to temporarily forget about it by covering herself to death, but she really fell asleep while covering her head.

I was too nervous last night. In fact, couldn't stand it any longer, and kept holding on.

Later, he was woken up by hunger. He didn't know which room Ji Yuedong went to, and he didn't dare to call to eat together. He put on his slippers and prepared to sneak back by himself.

Gently opening the door, he stuck out his head and looked out. He didn't see the terrifying Ji Yuedong, but was attracted by another thing.

——On the metal doorknob of the door, there were several paper bags hanging. When they were opened, there were a whole set of spring clothes and a pair of sneakers.

The spring clothes are the latest spring styles of a big brand, and the sneakers are a joint style of two brands. They are the size he usually wears. The colors are clean and fit, and the upper body is also very good-looking.

Although he was wearing other people's clothes, he still didn't plan to say thank you to Ji Dongdong. It was so embarrassing and shameless in the morning that he still slipped out quietly according to the original plan.

Just slipped out of the hotel door, thinking that when I finally reached a safe area and could straighten my waist, a man suddenly jumped out beside him, "Si, Mr. Si?"

"!!!"

Si Miao felt guilty and was taken aback. The manager didn't expect that he could scare others, so he was also taken aback. The two patted their chests, and the manager repeated: "Mr. Si?"

"Well," Si Miao responded, "Aren't you Ji Dongdong's friend, have something to do with me?

Manager: "...what did you say?"

"I said," Si Miao felt that it was very difficult to talk to him, "Aren't you Ji Dongdong's friend, what do you have to do with me?"

The manager is confused.

Who is Ji Dongdong?

Their little couple is very interesting.

How do you even take it... Such a cute nickname?

The manager bite the bullet and shouted with him: "What, Ji, Ji Dongdong let me take you to have a meal, and then take you back."

"No, no," Si Miao waved her hands again and again, not embarrassed to bother others, "I'll just go back by myself."

The manager was assigned the task, and he learned the bad news that there was no bonus this month, so he wanted to make up for the mistake.

In short, after pulling and pulling, the manager took Si Miao to have a meal, and after the meal drove Si Miao's nanny car on the road of redemption back to the studio.

Although he didn't know where he was wrong.

Ji Yuedong stood in front of the window, went downstairs when he saw them leaving, and drove the manager's car straight to the police station.

If Wang Xiaohui hadn't told him that the investigation was progressing, he would have planned to send the children back to the studio by himself, but now there is something more concerning to him - the murderer hurt him, he can take legal channels and find ways to make it worse Sentencing, but because of his injury, the child drove most of the express train to come over, so anxious that he bit his lip bloody.

Without the need for a child to do it, he will kill this person himself.

The police station was about a 20-minute drive from the hotel. When Ji Yuedong arrived, the man in black was snoozing on the radiator in the interrogation room.

Because of Ji Yuedong's account, he was not detained with other suspects, but was alone in a small room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man in black just lifted his eyelids and glanced a little, then buried his head back, with an attitude of indifference to non-cooperation.

The director of the branch explained in a low voice: "This four has entered the palace, and the routine is clear, and he can't pry his mouth at all."

"I'm sorry," Ji Yuedong nodded slightly, "I'll talk to him."

"Okay, don't do it."

After the chief instructed, he went out and closed the door of the interrogation room by the way. Ji Yuedong crossed his arms and looked down at the man in black: "Who asked you to come?"

"No one else, myself," the man in black sneered from his nose, seemingly disdainful, "I don't like you, can you?"

It's really hard to do, but Ji Yuedong had already expected this situation, and said lightly, "I'll give you another chance, don't talk about it."

"Not long-winded," the man in black looked more impatient than him, "I said that I don't like you, I think all the rich people are unhappy and want to take revenge on the society, don't let me, big boss?"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ji Yuedong curled his lips, "It seems that the other party didn't tell you my identity?"

"But..." Before waiting for the man in black to react, Ji Yuedong took a step forward and squatted in front of him, "It doesn't matter if you know who I am, it's enough for me to know who you are. ."

The distance between the two narrowed, and the sense of oppression from Ji Yuedong gathered from all directions to the person who was tortured in front of him.

The man in black, who was also squatting, was subconsciously rubbed back a small step by this feeling, and accidentally tripped his foot on the heating pipe, almost fell to the ground, barely stabilized his body.

Seeing his casual appearance, Ji Yuedong didn't even bother to give him half a point, and said in a low voice, "I said, listen to me, right?"

"Your name is Liu Gaofeng. You are thirty-six this year. You divorced three years ago, and your child was raised by your ex-wife. Your ex-wife's name is Zhou Ting, and she is the workshop director of a garment factory. Your child's name is Liu Manman. She is currently in the second grade at the Nancheng Primary School."

These are all very common information, you can find it from the household registration department if you have some connections, but the man in black doesn't care at all.

Ji Yuedong paused and continued: "your daughter has a good relationship with you, and I called you the day before yesterday to ask you to buy a new stationery box for her. You bought it for her that day, pink with a rabbit pattern, and a gift I got a bookmark, also in the shape of a rabbit, she seems to be stuck in..."

Ji Yuedong pondered for a while, as if he was carefully recalling the details he saw.

The more the man in black listened to his words, the paler his face became, and his eyes began to roll wildly.

"Oh, I remember," Ji Yuedong twitched the corners of his mouth, "she's caught in an English book."

"Crash-crash-".

The black-clothed man's wrist, which was pinned to the radiator, shook twice, then his feet were too weak, and he suddenly fell to the ground, "You, what did you do to my daughter?"

Ji Yuedong said lightly: "I didn't do anything, just look at her, but I'm not sure if I will do anything in a while."

The man in black's psychological defense line collapsed instantly, two lines of tears streamed down, and he hurriedly shouted: "Don't touch her, I said, I said all!"

Ji Yuedong nodded, the man didn't hesitate at all, and confessed a name with a crying voice.

"Who is this?" Ji Yuedong didn't know the man in black at all.

The man in black said several physical characteristics, "You, do you remember?"

"There are so many people who hate me, both tall, short, fat and thin," Ji Yuedong frowned, "there's no time to be seated one by one."

"...By the way," the man in black suddenly remembered some details, "he said that he was developing overseas markets for the company, and that he had to gnaw on the most difficult bone, but he finally gnawed the bone off, but you He quit..."

"Huh? It was him."

Now that he remembered who it was, Ji Yuedong sneered, it turned out to be the person in charge of the overseas subsidiary he fired last year.

Dare to find someone to stab him, the courage is really big enough.

Ji Yuedong got up, ignored the shouts of the man in black behind him, greeted the bureau chief, and walked straight out of the police station.

Wang Xiaohui was waiting outside at the moment. He also rushed over overnight after learning that President Ji was attacked. Unfortunately, the treatment was not as good as Si Miao.

"Mr. Ji," Wang Xiaohui greeted him, "Did you say it?"

Ji Yuedong spit out a name coldly.

Wang Xiaohui often organizes the information on the branch, but he can match people with this name, and understand that the boss is being sought for revenge.

"How do you want to deal with it?" Wang Xiaohui thought about the temperament of his own president, "I heard that he has a son who will apply to an Ivy League school in the second half of the year..."

If he gets a little bit of taint on him, he won't be able to get into a good school.

For a middle-aged man who has just lost his job, all his hopes are now placed on the child. If the child fails to get into a good school, the father will probably go crazy.

This is indeed a simple and effective solution, but Ji Yuedong shook his head: "It's not a disaster for his wife and children."

Just like just now, the threat of using the black-clothed man's daughter was just words, and his people didn't startle the child one bit.

Wang Xiaohui: "Then..."

"After I heard that he was fired, he became obsessed with gambling in Macau," Ji Yuedong waited for the driver to open the car door and sat sideways in. "Just...let him leave something before leaving."

When the manager first drove into the city, it was going to be late.

The crew is about to finish work, and it will not help to go now. Si Miao asked the manager to send him back to the hotel, and plans to do it today.

Wait until the evening to ponder over the drama, reduce NG a few times tomorrow, and try to make up for the progress that has been slowed down by myself.

"Okay." The manager nodded.

In fact, even if Si Miao didn't say so, he had to do it, because Ji Yuedong explained it that way.

The two drove back to the hotel for another hour. The manager's task was completed, and he wanted to leave immediately, but Si Miaofei didn't let him go, so he pulled him up to invite a guest, and also booked a ticket for him and called for him. car, and then let people go.

After all, this is Ji Dongdong's friend, and his ignorance and poor reception will bring Ji Dongdong's face.

As everyone knows, the manager is worried about every bite, the two battles on the plane, and when he returns to Ji Yuedong, the whole person is not well.

And this trip also made Si Miao want to understand a lot.

He likes Ji Dongdong, he likes it very much, so much that if this person is gone, there will be no one who can enter his heart.

If he didn't want to distance himself and deliberately didn't talk to Ji Dongdong well that day, he would know if Ji Dongdong was in danger the first time.

You can fly to his side, instead of knowing it later, waiting to hear from others.

So... it doesn't matter whether we keep the distance or not, it doesn't matter if Ji Dongdong finds out his feelings. In the days and nights in the future, he just wants to feel the existence of that person all the time.

Listen to the voice from his mouth, read the words pouring from his fingertips, trace his unique outline with his eyes, and record every second with him with his heart.

—Well, he has to be clingy.