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Chapter 852

Chapter 851 Something went wrong, haha, you know. Then after a little modification, if you feel that it is not right, you can look back and take a look. Sorry, my dear brothers and sisters.

After Zhang Yu left, Wen Qiong lay on the bed and didn't fall asleep for a long time.

Her mind was in a mess, and from time to time she would think of the scene of playing with Zhang Yu and the scene of massage later.

The worst thing is that I am still hot now, and it is so unbearable.

She had already taken off her wet pants, so she simply went straight into the bathroom, took a shower, and washed the pants she had just worn again.

After her body cooled down, she didn't dare to think about anything after lying in the quilt. She started counting sheep, but didn't know which one she got, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

I slept a little late today, but fortunately the next day was Saturday, so it was okay. She got up at nine o'clock and went downstairs to have breakfast.

While eating, the door of the small building was opened from outside and someone soon entered the restaurant.

Wen Qiong turned her head and saw that it was her daughter Pan Yun. She immediately said softly: "Xiaoyun, you haven't eaten yet, come and have a meal together."

After saying this, she realized that her daughter's face was not very good-looking. She felt a little tired, but more of it should be despair.

"Yeah." Pan Yun responded and sat next to the dining table. A nanny quickly served porridge.

Wen Qiong looked at her daughter and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Fu Senbo died last night. In such a big case, the criminal police team must be working overtime. My daughter is a workaholic, how could she go home at this time?

She immediately made a gesture to the nanny, and when the nanny left, she said softly: "Xiaoyun, why do you look a little unhappy?"

"Don't mention it," Pan Yun said dejectedly: "I was investigating Fu Senbo's case last night, but at 7 o'clock this morning, people from the Municipal Bureau came. This case has been handed over to the Municipal Bureau to take over. The people from our criminal police team have left assistance and cooperation. I am the only one, and I don't need to handle this case."

After hearing this, Wen Qiong understood.

Obviously, it was because the above believed that Fu Senbo's death was somewhat suspicious, so he did not let his daughter come into contact with this case. This is considered to avoid suspicion.

It is precisely because of this that Wen Qiong was a little worried. It is obvious that if this case cannot be solved, Wen Qiong would not be able to clear the suspicion. If Wen Qiong could not clear the clear, even if she got the position of district chief this time, she would not have the chance to advance in the future.

However, Wen Qiong comforted his daughter first, "Xiaoyun, if you don't investigate this case, you won't investigate it. What's the big deal? You haven't slept all night. After dinner, hurry up to the stairs to get some sleep."

"Yes." Pan Yun nodded, then glanced around and said, "Where is Zhang Yu?"

When Wen Qiong heard Zhang Yu's name at first, his heart trembled, and he felt inexplicably nervous. However, she still said, "I'm going home, can I keep him here to spend the night?"

"That's true." Pan Yun nodded again, then picked up the chopsticks to have a meal.

After breakfast, Pan Yun went upstairs to take a break, Wen Qiong sat in the large living room and picked up the newspaper of the day to read.

After a while, the cell phone in my pocket rang, "Lingling"

Wen Qiong took it out, looked at the caller ID, answered immediately, "Hey."

The voice of the woman last night rang on the phone, "District Mayor, our people went to Masi Town overnight and just found a news."

"What news?" Wen Qiong asked.

"A few days ago, Fu Senbo contracted the mine in Haimen Mountain to Futian Group." The woman said.

"Contract the mine to Futian Group," Wen Qiong was stunned and said, "Isn't Futian Group a car manufacturer? Why is it still engaged in a mine business?"

"We were also a little curious, so we had an in-depth understanding of Haimen Mountain. We just got the news that the Haimen Mountain mine was blocked by the military before this. It was Fu Senbo who asked the military to lift the blockade through his relationship, and then he contracted it to the Futian Group." The woman said.

"There is such a thing." Wen Qiong pondered, and she was sure that this matter was not simple anymore.

Zhang Yu said last night that the person who assassinated Fu Senbo might be an islander, but this is just a guess. Wen Qiong thought at the time that there was no reason for the islander to do so, but now, she seems to smell some smell.

Wen Qiong said: "Send someone to watch over there, be sure to pay attention to safety. In addition, let's further inquire about what is in the Haimen Mountain Mine and why the military blocked it at the beginning."

"Yes." said the woman.

Wen Qiong gave a few more instructions before hanging up the phone.

She stood up from the sofa and began to pace back and forth in the large living room. She had realized that Fu Senbo's death may indeed be related to the islanders, and there must be some secret hidden here.

Originally, such a thing had nothing to do with her. However, Fu Senbo's death would definitely affect her future.

Think about it, if the above thinks that Fu Senbo's death has nothing to do with her Wen Qiong, then why wouldn't Pan Yun interfere in this case? All fools understand this truth. If Wen Qiong died at this critical moment, everyone would think that Fu Senbo did it.

This is still Wen Qiong has the upper hand in the competition, and it is far-fetched to kill Fu Senbo. On the other hand, Fu Senbo may have a more sufficient killer than her.

Of course, no one will say this kind of thing openly. Wen Qiong doesn't need to explain or clarify to anyone, because such things have always become darker and darker the more they describe them.

After thinking for a while, Wen Qiong subconsciously thought of Zhang Yu again.

She thought it was necessary to tell Zhang Yu about this. So Wen Qiong dialed Zhang Yu's phone number.

How many times can the phone be connected after the ringing? Zhang Yu's voice rang out, "Hey, aunt?"

Listening to the sound, Zhang Yu obviously hadn't woken up yet.

This is true. He also had a gun load when he left Wen Qiong last night. If the two of them were not rational enough, they would probably have done anything. When they got home, the little girl's injury was healed, so she naturally couldn't let him go. She was still anxious to get pregnant.

The two hit it off and it was inevitable that there would be some storms. Therefore, we naturally couldn't get up very early in the morning.

"It's me, Xiao Yu, are you free now?" Wen Qiong said.

"What instructions?" Zhang Yu deliberately smiled.

"Come on this trip, I have something to tell you." Wen Qiong said seriously.

"Okay, I'll go there now." Zhang Yu agreed.

When he said this, Zhang Yu was a little scared, but he could hear that Wen Qiong had something to do.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qiong told the nanny to go to the gate of the courtyard to wait for Zhang Yu. After Zhang Yu arrived, he asked him to go to the small reception room on the second floor to find him.

The nanny didn't say anything, Wen Qiong went to the second floor to wait. After an hour and a half, Zhang Yu finally arrived.

When the two met, they would inevitably think of what happened last night, which was a bit embarrassing. Wen Qiong's face turned red, and the flying clouds blew on her face, and she inadvertently showed charm and shyness in her dignity.

Fortunately, she saw a lot of wind and waves, so she quickly adjusted her mood. After a few greetings, she entered the topic and told Zhang Yu the news she received.
Chapter completed!
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