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Chapter 1720 Be more peaceful in the future

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    Tang Hong said nothing, staring straight at Qing Ran.

    Qingran slowly walked towards the door. After putting her hand on the doorknob, she turned to look at Tang Hong, "By the way, there is something I forgot to ask. I called the police last night. Have the police come?"

    There was no flaw in Tang Hong's expression, "She must have been here before. I'm not sure. Miss Qingran can go and ask."

    Qing Ran said oh, "Then I'll go ask."

    After saying that, she opened the door and walked outside.

    Qingran¡¯s figure quickly disappeared by the door. Tang Hong glanced at the place where she was standing just now, and the corners of his lips curled up in a happy arc.

    Not long after leaving, Qingran found the place where she was attacked yesterday. There were still people guarding the place. When she saw Qingran, she immediately handed over her bag, "This is Mr. Xun's bag. What's inside?"  The police once looked through it and returned it after finding nothing wrong with it, and no one has opened it since."

    Qingran smiled at the waiter, thanked him, took the bag from his hand, and asked the waiter some questions. The waiter didn't hide anything, everything was unconscious.  answered.

    Qing Ran thanked him again, and then opened the bag in her hand.

    The phone was out of power and turned off automatically. She borrowed a power bank from the waiter, charged it up and turned it on. Suddenly, many missed calls and messages came in.

    Qing Ran flipped through it briefly and found that there was a message from her little sister. Then she remembered that she had agreed to go to Guiyuan to see her this afternoon.

    Fortunately, there were still almost three hours before the agreed time, which was enough for her to go to the police station to sort herself out again.

    As soon as I made this plan, my phone rang. It was Qing Ran¡¯s assistant.

    She slid the answer button, and the assistant's excited voice came from the receiver, "Mr. Xun, you finally answered the phone. Where are you now? I'll pick you up right away!"

    ¡°I¡¯m fine, I¡¯m just still in the clubhouse and haven¡¯t gone out. Where are you now?¡±

    ¡°I¡¯m in the nearest hotel outside the club now, Mr. Xun, that¡¯s great, you¡¯re okay.¡±

    Listening to the assistant's sincere voice on the phone, the coldness between Qing Ran's brows melted away a bit, "I really have nothing to do. It was an accident last night. You are tired from following me around these days."  Now, let¡¯s go home and have a good rest.¡±

    Today is Saturday. Logically speaking, the assistant should stay at home and enjoy the weekend. Because of her, the assistant is still in the hotel.

    The assistant sounded a little hesitant, "But"

    Qingran¡¯s voice didn¡¯t sound like she was fine as she said.

    "It's nothing to worry about. I'm really fine. Go home and have a good rest."

    "Mr. Xun, are you going to the police station now? I'll go with you."

    Qingran was silent for a moment, then smiled, "Okay."

    Accompanied by her assistant, Qingran went to the police station to prepare a record. Here, she met Song Zian.

    Song Zian just came back from the hospital, and his face was a little pale. He actually didn't expect to meet her now. He was slightly startled, and then reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "Qingran."

    Qing Ran hummed and said straight to the point: "Have you found out who it is, or is there anyone you suspect?"

    Song Zian smiled bitterly, "There is someone to suspect."

    Qingran glanced at him and walked inside, "That's good."

    After walking a little further, the assistant whispered in Qingran¡¯s ear: ¡°Mr. Xun, Mr. Song has been staring at you just now.¡±

    "Maybe you don't know what kind of expression to use to face me." Qingran said calmly, found the person in charge of the case, and started taking notes.

    She told the truth about what she knew and only downplayed Tang Hong's existence.

    "A friend of mine happened to be there last night. Because I told him before, he rushed over, and then" A blush appeared on Qing Ran's face, "That's why I wasn't there last night.  "

    The policeman who took the note understood something instantly, and then asked Qingran¡¯s friends if he had any questions in a very formulaic manner.

    "He has nothing to do with this matter. I think there is no need for him, right?"

    There were other witnesses who testified, and the people involved had admitted what they had done, including this one. The police did not continue questioning, asked Qing Ran a few more questions, and then let her go.

    Not surprisingly, Song Zian was waiting for her outside. Qingran only looked at Song Zian.After a quick glance, he had no intention of staying any longer and planned to leave directly.

    "Qingran." Seeing that she was about to leave, Song Zian stepped forward and stopped her.

    Qingran stopped and asked, "What?"

    "My mother"

    Although Mrs. Song has not yet been found, Song Zian and Qingran both know who did this.

    It seems that except Mrs. Song, no one else wants them to get together.

    Qingran looked at him quietly, waiting for Song Zian's next words.

    This face is still as beautiful as when they were dating a few years ago, but now the youthfulness has faded away from the face. When looking at him, there is a bit of sharpness belonging to a superior person on the face unconsciously.

    The bitter smile on Song Zian's face became even worse. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw half a red mark on Qing Ran's neck, and his face became paler.

    Qing Ran knew what he was looking at and naturally covered his face with his hair, "Mr. Song, if you have anything to say, please tell me as soon as possible. I have something else to do."

    Song Zian spent a lot of self-control to control himself and not to ask who the man was. His hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched with bulging veins, but he said: "I know this happened to me.  It¡¯s her fault, she should be punished as she deserves, but"

    Qingran immediately guessed what Song Zi'an was thinking and said, "You hope I don't make this matter public, right?"

    A look of embarrassment flashed across Song Zian's face, his clenched fists were slightly loosened, and he nodded.

    He is not just pleading for Mrs. Song, but also because if this matter is exposed, the company will definitely be affected. The company is not what it used to be. If it suffers such a blow again, I am afraid the situation will be even worse.

    Qing Ran looked at Song Zian intently for a moment, and Song Zian became more and more embarrassed. Just as he was about to say something, Qing Ran chuckled softly, "Because of the past relationship, my side will not be exposed.  Go out, but as to whether it will be exposed through other channels, that is beyond my control."

    This was already a huge concession for Song Zian. He smiled reluctantly, "Thank you, Qing Ran."

    "You're welcome. I just hope Mrs. Song can be more peaceful in the future."

    After saying that, she turned around and left without looking at Song Zian again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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