Song Xiyuan was so jealous that he left the house. As soon as he got into the car, his phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the name of the caller, picked it up and put it in his ear: "What's the matter?"

"Boss." Bai Xiwen's voice came from the phone, "I just received the news that someone is checking Miss Fu."

Song Xiyuan started the car calmly and drove onto the avenue, then said again: "What are you looking for?"

"It's about the car accident three years ago..." Bai Xiwen whispered, "It's the news from Su Tingyue. He is sending someone to investigate this matter now."

Su Tingyue?

Song Xiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly while driving.

Since they were already investigating Fu Sruo, it means that they had already fully understood the truth of the matter before they started to investigate, otherwise they should not have found her head anyway. And now, they are probably collecting evidence.

And only those few people know the truth about this matter.

After a moment of silence, Song Xiyuan said again: "Continue to pay attention to the development of the incident. Without my orders, don't act rashly."

"Yes." Bai Xiwen answered and hung up the phone.

Song Xiyuan threw the phone into the car casually, remembering Wen Cai tossed and turned all night last night, and finally connected something.

I went all the way to the company and entered the office and found that Fu Sinian had arrived at the company before him. At this moment, he was sitting in his seat, with his hands crossed to support his forehead, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's wrong?" Song Xiyuan did not stop seeing his appearance, but returned to his seat directly.

Fu Sinian seemed to come back to his senses, sighed slightly, raised his head to look at him: "It's nothing."

Song Xiyuan looked at his expression and suddenly smiled faintly: "Nothing? There are only two people in this world who can make you show this expression. Is it Ruoru?"

Fu Sinian couldn't help but chuckled. There was indeed no other person in the world who knew him best except Song Xiyuan.

"I called her last night." Fu Sinian whispered, "but she was still angry with me and refused to come back. A girl who is alone is no more than being around her family. I'm afraid something will happen to her."

Song Xiyuan listened quietly and said again: "Ruoru's personality is indeed a bit difficult to deal with."

Fu Sinian suddenly looked up at him and said, "I'm still saying that you have spoiled her."

Song Xiyuan suddenly sighed: "Yes, Ruruo has become like this today, and I am indeed unforgivable."

"Hey!" Fu Sinian suddenly smiled faintly, "I just said casually, don't play with me seriously!"

Song Xiyuan also smiled faintly, and then said, "Don't worry, I'll look for someone to look at Ruoruo, and nothing will happen to her."

Fu Sinian paused, suddenly became serious, and then said, "Stephen, you should leave Ruoru's affairs."

Song Xiyuan also smiled: "Do you know someone is checking Ruoruo?"

Fu Sinian nodded silently, and then said, "You are wing's husband. No matter what, your position will be embarrassing. After you have done so many things, you finally regained your relationship with wing. It's better to ignore this matter. What you have to do now should be to concentrate on dealing with Qin Ning."

Song Xiyuan was silent for a moment before saying lightly: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart."

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On that day, Wen Cai slept until ten o'clock and got up, there was still no one at home, so Aunt Zhang should have gone out to buy vegetables too.

She sat blankly in the living room, still full of confusion and confusion. After a long time, she remembered something, picked up the phone and dialed Qiao Shaorong's number.

"Xiao Cai?" Qiao Shaorong answered the phone, seemed a little confused, but then smiled softly, saying, "You haven't called me for a long time."

Wen Cai's face was hot when he spoke in this tone: "Mr. Qiao, sorry, I'm a little... I'm not able to get out of here recently."

"Well, I know." Qiao Shaorong said with a faint smile, "I just joked, and I don't mean to provoke a gang. Xiao Cai, don't be too serious."

Wen Cai's face felt hot again, and he paused before saying, "Mr. Qiao, you know a lot of people. I want to know whether you know a good private detective?"

"Are you looking for a private detective?" Qiao Shaorong paused, and without asking the end, then smiled, "I really know one."

"Really?" Wen Cai immediately cheered up, "Can you introduce me to him?"

"Of course." Qiao Shaorong smiled, "Can you be able tonight?"

"Yes, okay." Wen Cai said quickly, "Mr. Qiao, thank you. I will treat you to a meal at that time."

"Then I'll write it down." Qiao Shaorong replied in a low voice.

In the afternoon, Wen Cai changed his clothes and told Aunt Zhang that she would not have dinner at home, so she went out.

When he arrived at the agreed place, after waiting for a while, Qiao Shaorong appeared, pulled out his chair and sat down opposite Wen Cai: "Sorry, I'm late."

He was as handsome as ever, and Wen Cai couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, I'm really just a few minutes away."

Qiao Shaorong nodded and smiled slightly: "My friend will arrive later, why don't we eat something first?"

"good."

After ordering the dishes, the two of them were talking about some irrelevant topics while eating. Wen Cai still cared about the progress of his entertainment city. She hadn't returned to the company for a long time and didn't know many things anymore. Qiao Shaorong told her about some of the general things, and Wen Cai felt very relieved.

As the meal was approaching, the friend of the private detective mentioned by Qiao Shaorong finally appeared.

But the moment Wen Cai saw that person, he was stunned - he was just a boy of twenty-three or four, tall, sunny and handsome, and casually dressed up, which attracted a very high rate of return along the way.

"Uncle Qiao, I'm here." When the boy saw Qiao Shaorong, he sat down next to him and looked at Wen Cai, "This must be Miss Wen, right?"

Wen Cai was still in deep surprise. It was not until he reached out to him that she came to her senses with difficulty and reached out to shake hands with him.

The boy smiled brighter when he saw her appearance, and at the same time he reached out and shouted that the waiter would come over to order food.

Wen Cai couldn't help it and looked at Qiao Shaorong with suspicion: "Mr. Qiao, is this... the private detective you introduced to me?"

Qiao Shao couldn't help but laugh: "Yes, this is my nephew, Jiang Yiwei. Since childhood, he has loved to do these things. When he grew up, he really became a private detective. So, when you asked me if I knew a private detective, I would say you know, and I only know this one."

Wen Cai's face couldn't help but become a little stiff. Taking advantage of the sound of Jiang Yiwei's ordering, he stepped forward and lowered his voice and said, "I'm asking you if you know the 'good' private detective!"

Qiao Shaorong had not answered yet, but unexpectedly, Jiang Yiwei heard it and looked up at Wen Cai and smiled slightly: "So, Miss Wen doesn't believe in my ability?"

This boy is really too handsome. He just casually said something to you, and his handsome peach blossom eyes seemed to be discharged. Wen Cai is not a good-looking association, and he has no prejudice against good-looking people, but for some reason, his intuition is just unreliable.

Jiang Yiwei looked at her and laughed again: "Ms. Wen wants me to check, is it a man or a woman?"

Wen Cai paused and said, "Female."

"Haha." Jiang Yiwei immediately laughed, "Woman, that's even better, it's easy to get it."

This arrogant and stinky kid!

Wen Cai felt even more unreliable and looked at Qiao Shaorong with grievance.

Qiao Shaorong couldn't help but laugh lowly. After a long time, he said again: "Sometimes, good looks can indeed make people benefit in many aspects. Xiao Cai, I believe in him very much. You can let him try it if you want to check. After a while, he just fryed him without giving me face."

"Hey, don't give me face." Jiang Yiwei suddenly said, "If there is no progress in a week, I will pay you double the deposit."

"I'm not a small tone." Wen Cai muttered silently.

Jiang Yiwei raised his eyebrows, but the phone suddenly rang. He took out his phone and looked at it. He immediately turned to look in the other direction of the restaurant. After seeing someone, he suddenly stood up and said, "I also made an appointment with a guest to meet here. Uncle Qiao, Miss Wen, wait for me, I'll come when I go."

Wen Cai couldn't help but frown and sighed, and his eyes looked at the boy's tall figure. When he saw him walking to a dining table and shook hands with another tall man, he opened his eyes wide.

And the man seemed to have seen her a long time ago. When he saw her looking over, he nodded lightly.

Wen Cai couldn't help looking at Jiang Yiwei again, but saw him blinking at him, as if he had noticed her shock.

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Wen Cai was indeed so shocked! Su Tingyue! How could a person like Su Tingyue be Jiang Yiwei's guest?!

Even at this moment, she was sitting in Su Tingyue's car and still did not recover from the previous shock.

"I didn't expect that if we checked the same thing, we would find the same private detective." The car drove out all the way, and Su Tingyue suddenly spoke.

Wen Cai paused and thought, what could the two little women Su Su and Wen Lin find out by relying on themselves just like her? The only thing they could do was to entrust others to investigate. The difference was that they found Su Tingyue, and she asked Qiao Shaorong for help.

"Yes..." Wen Cai was stunned, "I really didn't expect..."

Su Tingyue drove the car calmly. When she heard her tone, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at her, and then said again: "But I didn't expect that you would also find someone to investigate. After all, you have been hiding this matter for so long, and I thought you would plan to keep it hidden."

Wen Cai paused: "I concealed this matter not because of selfishness, and I have never forgotten the harm my father suffered!"

"Miss Wen doesn't have to explain to me." Su Tingyue said with a faint smile, "I am not interested in this matter. I am just entrusted by my aunt and just want to do what she asks me."

Wen Cai paused for a long time, but couldn't help but say again: "Do you believe this Jiang Yiwei?"

"Not bad." Su Tingyue raised her eyebrows lightly, "At least I think for a petite lady like Fu Siruo, a sunny and handsome big boy is easier to get closer to her."

Wen Cai was silent, and after a long time, he said, "Since that's the case, let him continue to investigate."

The two of them didn't say anything for a while. Su Tingyue drove another road before saying, "By the way, I haven't congratulated you on getting married yet."

Wen Cai was stunned and then said, "Thank you."

"Will Miss Wen feel wronged when she gets married in such a low-key way?"

"Aggrieved?" Wen Cai was stunned. She had never thought that after experiencing so much with Song Xiyuan, she finally got married. It was a wonderful ending for her. How could she even think about whether she was wronged or not?

"The wedding is just a form." Wen Cai paused and smiled, "It's mainly because you're happy."

When Su Tingyue heard this, his eyes slightly darkened, and then he smiled faintly: "It makes sense. If all the women in the world understand things as well as Miss Wen, that would be great."

Without saying a few words, the Song family's old house was already in front of him. Su Tingyue slowly stopped the car, Wen Cai untied the seat belt, and said to him: "Thank you."

Su Tingyue nodded slightly and said nothing.

Wen Cai got out of the car, took two steps, but turned around and looked at him and said, "I must be on your side in this matter this time. So, once there is any progress, I hope we can communicate with each other."

When Su Tingyue heard this, she raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "Of course."
To be continued...