Come On,Arrogant Boss

On hearing this, Rost directly touched Yu Qianyan's face with his big hand, and his face was even more proud.

"It's no wonder that he is a man of general knowledge who can be admired by the leader."

"Well..." She bowed her head in shame.

As it turned out, roster's eyes were about to fall out.

When he didn't see it, Yu Qianyan's face crossed with a sneering smile. She casually raised her hand to lift her hair. As her hand went down, a bloodstain gushed out.

"You..."

Rost quickly covered his neck and ran out of his fingers with blood.

"Yezhi..."

He had a big mouth, and his face began to turn purple, struggling to rush forward.

How could Yu Qianyan let him succeed?

She quickly dodged to one side, a touch of disgust crossed her face.

"You You... "

"You what you?" She had a sneer on her red lips and a touch of violence under her eyes.

"Night creaks!" Rost's body had been dyed red with blood, and the blood gushed from his neck. His eyes protruded, and he bit his teeth and called out her name.

"Night creak? I don't know. " There was a harmless smile on her face. She looked down at the blade between her fingers. The silver shining blade was stained with a trace of blood.

"Putong --"

Rost fell to the ground, because of the lack of oxygen, his body began to convulse violently, and a pool of fresh food gradually gathered under him. Under the illumination of the pale light in the living room, it was very penetrating.

A minute later, the man on the ground has completely lost consciousness, only the legs will unconsciously twitch.

At this time, Yu Qianyan comes forward, and there is no trace of temperature in the water eyes.

Her lips hook up a cruel smile, the sight swept from the beach of blood, evil factor was mobilized, a touch of joy in the heart.

She hasn't killed anyone for a long time

……

……

Different from the past, this time Yu Qianyan sleeps sweetly.

The entrance.

When Zhan Mu comes back from morning exercise, his sight sweeps across a pair of shoes in the porch intentionally or unintentionally. There is a certain emotion in his black eyes.

Two minutes later, he came back from the living room and had a towel in his hand

Half an hour later.

"I had a good sleep last night." The man spoke suddenly.

Yu Qianyan raised her head and looked at the man's eyes carefully. When she didn't find anything different, she nodded, "I was tired of Yoga last night."

The man nodded, picked up the napkin in front of him and wiped his slender fingers, "yes."

She bit the fork, glancing across the man, holding the fork quietly tightened.

"I don't know why last night, the cat always scratched the door and barked outside." His deep gaze fell on her face, in a low voice.

He suddenly came to such a baffling words, let her heart began to tense up.

She blinked her eyes and bared her teeth at him. "It wants to enter the bedroom. Before I marry you, the young master's cat's nest is in my bedroom. If you don't let it into the bedroom, it must scratch the door in the middle of the night."

"Is it?"

"Well, of course."

He nodded and asked no more questions.

Distracted, Wen weir quickly walked in and nodded to the man who was eating gracefully, "boss."

Yu Qianyan's heart pounded.

"Yes?"

"Boss, it was reported that Rost was found dead in the living room of the villa by the servants."

Zhan Mu cut fried egg hand a meal, turn head, frown, frown, "dead?"

"Yes, dead."

Until the two figures disappeared in the yard, Yu Qianyan was in a hurry.

She walked quickly to the porch, found the shoes inside, and examined them carefully.

Last night, Lott's blood was all over the place. When she got up this morning, she had found a few drops of blood on her clothes last night. She thought of her shoes all of a sudden.

It's all on my clothes. There's no reason why I don't stick to my shoes.

I'm afraid Cham will wake up and find that she is not there. She comes back in a hurry. And when she comes back, there is a dark light on the porch, so she can't check her shoes.

She was relieved when she saw the clean shoes.

She sneered at the thought of the dead man in Rost last night.

It would have taken a lot of effort to kill him in the rest of the time, and it would have been easy to find out if he hadn't been killed while he was relaxing his vigilance.

An hour and a half later, chamushi came back with Wen Yan and Yuan Shu.

The faces of the three were dignified.

She stood up and went up.

"How about it?"

Zhan Mu shakes her head, raises her hand to lift the hair on the side of her face to the back of her ear, and her handsome face has no waves. "You play by yourself. I have something to deal with."She answered and watched the man go upstairs.

"What's going on?" she asked Wen Yan and Yuan Shu.

Wen weir shook his head. "As soon as the servant entered the villa this morning, he saw Rost and two women lying on the ground, and there was a large amount of blood on the floor. All three were dead."

"Killed?"

"It's estimated that, judging from the situation at the scene, it should be Rost who killed two women and then committed suicide."

Her eyes moved. "Suicide?"

"Yes, Rost has a blade in his hand, and the technology department is comparing fingerprints."

"Oh."

Yuan Shu also said, "it's suicide, but it's hard to say. He can kill those two women with a gun. Why commit suicide with a knife? It's too painful. If I were, I would choose a gun instead of a painful knife

Wen Yan also nodded, "yes."

She nodded, beating around, "so what did you find?"

"Not yet. We are investigating the monitoring and fingerprint comparison. We don't know the details."

Hearing the speech, Yu Qianyan said goodbye.

On her way to and from, she has avoided surveillance.

She also checked the house and didn't install a monitor. As for the fingerprint, she didn't touch him directly. Even on the blade, she had carefully wiped it.

"Is it a good thing for your boss that Rost is dead?" She asked, biting her lips.

On the other hand, he wanted to reduce one enemy to chamushi.

Wen weir wrung eyebrow to think, shake his head, "how to say that, mixed happiness and sorrow."

"What do you mean?" She frowned, too.

"Rost is not one of us. It's not good for us to die. However, from the other side's face-to-face consideration, Marlon and John will be more vigilant..."

In the study.

Zhan Mu is sitting in front of the desk, looking at the computer screen in an instant.

On the screen, the little woman gets out of bed and picks up clothes

And the time shown above is just in the morning.

"Dong Dong --"

a small head rubbed in, "excuse me, Mr. Zhan, may I come in?"

Zhan Mu closes the picture, nods, and says in a low voice, "come in."

She came in, put her hands on the table, looked down at him, and asked, "are you still worried about Lotte?"

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