Sweet Undercover: Dear Madam

Obviously, Tang Zhuo's silence angered Si Qilin. During this period, things happened one by one, and all kinds of clues gathered together. Although there was still no result, it had gradually come to a head.

Smuggling? Homicide? kidnap?

Everything has something to do with the Tang Group, but every time the Tang family can walk the edge to get rid of the suspicion. If it turns out that Si Qilin is suspicious, then after su Qinglan's case, he can be sure.

There is no trace of the robbers this time. Who else can Beicheng do except the Tang family?

Whether it's the clue or the perception of being a policeman, Si Qilin knows vaguely that Tang Zhuo must know the most crucial clue. Just tear a little bit

"As I said, you can't find anything in the Tang family. I think it's officer Si. You're a little tired these days. You think a little too much. Everything in a mess can be related to the Tang family." Tang Zhuo ignores Si Qilin's endless analysis, and his voice is almost threatening

"What's more, even if something happens, it's a domestic matter. Is it hard for the police officer to pry into other people's privacy? Can you make a judgment just by a little suspicion? This is not what a policeman should do. If you take this kind of behavior to court, I'm afraid... "

At this point, Si Qilin has completely lost his temper. In his cognition, he has never been so angry. He even has hope in his heart that Tang Zhuo can help him, just as he hopes that Su Yiqing's accident has nothing to do with her when he rescues Su Qinglan, or that it has nothing to do with her at that time.

Why do you think so?

"Nothing is to ask you to go first. She's still recovering. We'll talk about it later." Tang Zhuo suddenly said goodbye. Si Qilin was also surprised.

Seeing that Tang Zhuo is about to return to the ward, Si Qilin smiles coldly behind him, and then says:

"Master Tang, you have the Tang family behind you. Naturally, I can't help you for the time being, but I also have my trump card." the tone gradually changed from coldness to more banter

"You have secrets, but everyone has secrets, just like Su Qinglan lying in the ward. The more you protect her, the more dangerous she will be. Some things happened in the past, and since they happened, we have to pay for atonement! Su Qinglan is very close to you, and I have places you can't step into! "

What Si Qilin said is a little puzzling to Tang Zhuo. How about atonement? Is Si Qilin referring to himself? Or Tang Zhuo? Or Su Qinglan? For what, or for Su Yiqing can't dance?

There is even a place between him and Su Qinglan that Tang zhuota can't go in?

The case of Su Qinglan being kidnapped last time has not been solved. Tang Zhuo hasn't settled accounts with Si Qilin. Today, he takes the initiative to challenge.

Tang Zhuo turns around to argue, but Si Qilin turns away before him.

The account with Si Qilin will be calculated later. Now, as long as Su Qinglan recovers smoothly.

……

Su Qinglan's injury is not too serious. She scraped the wound when she climbed out of the alley for help. If it's an internal injury, the killer's anesthetic is a bit heavy. It will take a few days to completely remove it. So Su Qinglan basically has no strength for the next week and needs to rest in the hospital.

It's hard work, young master Tang. He runs around every day and almost moves everything in the department store to Su Qinglan's ward.

Su Qinglan looked at the black line all over the room.

Three meals is a customized rehabilitation package for Michelin restaurant in Beicheng. There are many fruits in the room, such as department stores. Every afternoon, there are masseurs in the ward to do massage for Su Qinglan and afternoon tea. Although it is not winter yet, Tang Zhuo has people buy some thick quilts and some new winter clothes of ostentatious brands. The most exaggerated thing is all kinds of rehabilitation equipment for the disabled, And all kinds of electronic products for measuring life health index.

Su Qinglan even felt that it was the doctor who concealed her illness?

Is it a terminal disease?

Finally, another afternoon, Tang Zhuo bought a full set of sofas, which took nine oxen and two tigers to fill in. After that, Su Qinglan finally lost her temper

"Tang Zhuo! I just need to rest here for a week, not settle here. What do you mean by buying a sofa? "

At this time, Tang Zhuo, who is also addicted to his taste of choosing sofa, hears Su Qinglan's roar and can't help but pick up a pillow and throw it to Su Qinglan

"Silly woman, it's not you who pay. You can buy it if you don't like it? So you can handle it at will, I don't have any opinions. "Tang Zhuo's tone is full of teasing.

Having all kinds of experience before, Su Qinglan finds that she can't afford anything around Tang Zhuo. After all, she only has a four figure salary, but a sofa? She still wants to challenge:

"How much? I'll buy it! " Su Qinglan said indignantly.

Tang Zhuo points to the pillow in Su Qinglan's hand, implying that there is a price on it. Su Qinglan sees the label on the back of the pillow

"Thirty thousand..." Su Qinglan almost cried out:

"You told me you wanted 30000 for a sofa? Robbery? "

Tang Zhuo looked at her scornfully, then walked over to take Su Qinglan's pillow from her hand, gently scraped it on her nose and said with disdain:

"That's the price of a pillow."

Tang Zhuo is calm, but Su Qinglan's chin is going to be scared to the ground. Seeing her like this, Tang Zhuo has a little sense of achievement. I don't know why he likes to bully her, watch her cry, watch her laugh, watch her manic.

I haven't felt that for a long time.

With Tang Zhuo's words, Su Qinglan no longer wants to buy a sofa. After all, with 30000 yuan pillow, the price of the sofa is too low to think about any more. Hateful rich man.

Tang Zhuo throws the pillow back to the sofa and sits next to Su Qinglan. Tang Zhuo's lips slowly approach Su Qinglan's ears and hisses

"Now, this is the only place in the house where I can stay. There are things in other places."

His words are very light, spit out bursts of heat, Su Qinglan only feel itchy ears, numb body, but can't move.

Tang Zhuo hugs Su Qinglan. I don't know how many times this action has been carried out these days. Su Qinglan, who has experience, closes her eyes, but doesn't wait for Tang Zhuo's kiss.

When she opened her eyes, Tang Zhuozheng giggled

"Su Qinglan, how can you grow so much meat?"

At this time, Su Qinglan just reflects that Tang Zhuo's hand is holding the meat on her waist.

"It's all your fault. I'm not fed by you. I eat so much every day," Su Qinglan said.