Team Xu, Please Hug II

Chapter 3 That Touch of Red
Seeing that Xia Fan was stunned, unable to answer his own question for a long time, Xu Yingzhi spoke again: "I don't know?"

"Oh...not really, it's not bad, probably not, why don't I ask other colleagues for you later." Xia Fan was very embarrassed when he was caught, and leaned to the side, away from Bai Yichun.

"Thank you. If it's convenient, please tell us Yu Dingxuan's personal information and her family situation first. We need to contact her parents before we can conduct a further autopsy..." Xu Yingzhi looked the same as usual, just working.

But there was no gentleness in his eyes anymore, only indifference remained.

"There should be no problem. It's just about the personal information of the employees. I need to ask the higher-ups before I can hand it over to the police."

"Tap...tap...tap..." Suddenly, the sound of high-heeled shoes sounded again, but compared to the rush before, this time it seemed particularly steady.

One sound after another, as if very regular.

All the people present were attracted by the voice, and all cast curious glances at the door.

It's just that people didn't see it, and the familiar voice came to everyone's ears first.

"Let me handle this matter."

Xu Yingzhi's hands suddenly trembled for some reason, but soon he stabilized himself, trying to calm himself down, calm down, calm down again.

He didn't even dare to look at the source of the sound, but just stared at the notebook, but his vision was really blurred.

I don't know how long it has been, at least in my own eyes, it seems as long as a century.

When that touch of red appeared in his peripheral vision, he couldn't help but look up.

At the gate of the living room, there were many people onlookers, all of whom were employees of the studio. They were all surprised that the big boss finally appeared.

Si Nanqing is the same as Xia Fan, wearing a suit, but the coat is red. Compared with the mystery of black, the indifference of purple, the warmth of yellow, and the sense of jumpiness of other colors, red makes people's eyes shine, and it looks particularly atmospheric .

At least when worn on Si Nanqing's body, not only is it not tacky, but it is very eye-catching.

Xu Yingzhi looked at Si Nanqing at the door, with a smile on her face, like the official smile she showed when she first saw her, without any warmth at all.

Her eyes were the same as before, translucent, without any impurities.

Originally, her straight hair was made into big waves, but her hair has always been of good quality and thick. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as seaweed.

She took out her hand that was originally in her trouser pocket, and walked into the living room.

Compared with the gentle smile on her face, there was no emotion on Xu Yingzhi's face except indifference.

"Xia Fan, you go out first, I will handle it here."

"When did you come back? I don't even know...why didn't you tell me?" Xia Fan didn't seem to hear Si Nanqing's words, but grabbed her arm and asked.

Don't look at her expression, you can hear it from her tone.

She was no less surprised to know that it was Si Nanqing who came back than she was when she learned of Yu Dingxuan's death.

Si Nanqing turned around and looked at Xia Fan.

"Hey, go and do your own business first." Si Nanqing pulled her arm out of Xia Fan's hand, and touched Xia Fan's head with the other hand, signaling her to go out first.

The tone is very gentle, and the action is the same.

Xia Fan was taken aback for a moment, but for some reason, he looked at Xu Yingzhi uncontrollably, and immediately understood everything in his heart.

(End of this chapter)