The reborn businesswoman loses again

Chapter 590 Snowflakes
For a whole week, the magician was trapped in the mountains, his phone died, he was stuck in a car, and he lived on leaves.Although it is confirming the truth that the disaster will last for thousands of years, Cui Jiali, who came after Qin Qing, didn't have the slightest intention of joking.

"Send him to the hospital. Be sure to keep him and don't leak the news." Qin Qing felt the pulse on the other's wrist, and then she was a little relieved, and ordered someone to send him to the hospital first.

The person was soon sent away on a stretcher, wrapped in a thick quilt and an oxygen mask, and the rest of the people began to search for the real cause of the accident that day.

After a while, Yue Chengzhi came over in a hurry, "Major General Feng has seen it, there are several cars that chased the magician here, and then started. Although the traces have been erased, the tires can be used to find out the model of the car, Major General It's been a huge help."

Also from a military background, Yue Chengzhi was full of awe for the major general of the sniper battalion, China's number one honor, and now, in his quick analysis in a few words, he admired him even more.

"Uncle Yue, I think you want to recognize him as your boss more than me." Qin Qing's sullen face relaxed, and she is basically fine now. She is not good for the brother who has worked hard for a week. Talk straight again.

This teasing sentence made everyone around laugh lowly, and the atmosphere suddenly became dull and serious, and eased a lot.

"Hehe, I'm not the same as everyone else, you two are not different from each other." Yue Chengzhi scratched his head and replied, the middle-aged uncle who seemed honest and honest, but actually had an eight o'clock bubble drama in his heart, was very concerned about the relationship between his boss and the major general. He is very optimistic about handsome men and beautiful women with outstanding appearance.

Hearing the blessing in his words, Qin Qing smiled slightly, feeling a bit of warmth in this cold winter.

A subordinate from behind stepped forward hurriedly, and handed over a black thing, "Boss, this is the mobile phone left on the sports car, and it can be turned on."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Qin Qing said, subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and looked down at the end, suddenly a little dumbfounded.

Cui Jiali next to her laughed, "Haha, no wonder he refused to talk to me when I wanted to add him on WeChat last time. It turns out that this guy is still a caveman, and he actually uses an old man's phone."

That's right, the mobile phone in Qin Qing's palm at this time is a clamshell mobile phone that has long been eliminated by the market. For such an old antique, I believe that the subordinate just now had to spend a lot of effort to recharge it.

Qin Qing opened the flip cover and saw that the lit screen was very clean. There were only a few contact numbers in the phone address book, not even a name note. The last few calls were all to her. The long row of lists seemed to be in Expressing his urgency.

Cui Jiali stretched her neck and took a look, remembering the skinny appearance of the man just now, the corners of her eyes were a little sore, but she didn't make fun of her, but said in a low voice: "I rarely see him playing with his mobile phone, probably because he can't type." , Otherwise, the finger was not injured at the time, so it would not have sent us a single message, and this old phone has no recording function. I think the clues to the murderer can only be known when he wakes up. But this matter, I guess it still happened. In Gambling King..."

While listening, Qin Qing clicked on the various programs on the phone screen one by one, her brows were always slightly frowned.With such a cautious personality of a magician, it is impossible to leave no trace... Wait!
Suddenly, Qin Qing's fingers stopped in a message trash can, and she saw the date of the last deleted message in the specially enlarged font of the old man's phone. It was exactly seven days ago. When she opened the text message, it came into view. It was blank, and when she slid down to the end, she saw a character in the lower right corner.

"Huh? What is this?" Cui Jiali also came over at this time, her two curved eyebrows were frowned in a tangled way, "This is the *, it's just a font symbol, it doesn't make any sense, I guess I pressed it wrong Bar."

After watching for a few seconds, Cui Jiali gave up, turned her head and went to the other side of the cliff.

No, it wouldn't be pointless.However, Qin Qing vetoed it in her heart, and slowly touched the symbol with her fingertips, while thinking, at such a moment of isolation and even predicting that she was about to die, the only tool left in her hand was not very proficient. How the magician leaves clues.

Suddenly, her mind moved, and she looked at the * sign again with another vision, but the more she looked at it, the more it looked like a...

"Snowflakes..." Qin Qing loves calligraphy and painting very much. She is very familiar with the shape and composition of objects, big and small. When she was a child, when she could not speak clearly, she often used crayons to express her meaning.And the magician can't type, and the text message function is almost useless, but he left such a vague and abrupt message.

snowflakes... snow...

She murmured repeatedly in her heart, and when she reached a certain word sound, her breath suddenly suffocated, her heart tightened slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at the tall figure walking towards her in front of her.

Fan's mansion...injury treatment...hasty escape...car crash and death...no alibi from the beginning to the end. Besides the gambling king, there is another person.

"Is there anything else to discover?" Feng Yan walked to her side and saw her lips turned white from the wind, so he turned to cover her from the wind, and when he lowered his eyebrows and asked, his indifference faded away, leaving only a shallow and charming tenderness.

Qin Qing subconsciously withdrew her fingertips, put the mobile phone back into her pocket, shook her head and said softly: "No. Feng Yan, what do you think of the one pillar Qingtian used by Qu Xue in the semi-finals?"

Seeing that her complexion was undisturbed, she raised a pillar of Qingtian again, and Feng Yan's attention was also diverted there.

"She has been by the gambling king's side for many years, and it should be specially instructed by the gambling king." This incident brought back memories of his younger sister Feng Yue. Loving the girl, he gently caressed the girl with a wide palm with a soothing force, and said in a low magnetic voice: "One pillar is not a unique skill, you all know it, don't think about it."

The last sentence is not only a comfort to Qin Qing, but also a way to calm her mind.

Fan Hong's complacent face today almost made him lose control of his anger and ruined his plan.

"En." Qin Qing nodded in his arms, but frowning tightly.I suspect that once this kind of thing has seeds, it will take root and germinate, and grow into a towering tree. Qin Qing also thought that Yizhu Qingtian was specially learned by Qu Xue for Feng Yan, but after the text message just now, he recalled the big screen. She only felt a familiar feeling welling up in her heart.

(End of this chapter)