She was completely drunk, and the mask that was sensible or worried would have completely dropped.

At this moment, she is a child and can express her joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness in her heart normally.

Su Yixia stroked her soft hair with her hand, and the light was very dark and she couldn't see the expression on her face.

The warm palms held the back of the girl's head and brought her into her chest.

"Xiao Qian, everything will pass. I will always be with you. No matter whether you cry or laugh, don't suppress your emotions. There is no need to disguise yourself here."

The man's eyes were gentle, but his eyes were full of determination and looked into the distance.

If Qianxi wants to go out and ask what happened, then he will accompany her and be willing to protect her for the rest of her life.

Su Yixia is obviously rational, but he can't stand the girl in his arms and feel sad. So what if you chase him? He will kill one, and he will kill one if you have one pair!

In the warm embrace, Qian Xi's brain was a little confused. Her reason had already spread, but she felt that someone was talking in a daze.

She didn't hear it very clearly, but the last sentence was at him, and there was no need to disguise. She seemed to be awake instantly, but she seemed not very awake.

The tears were like a fountain, but silent.

This chest is solid and reliable, giving her a sense of security that she can rely on.

Su Yixia kept patting her back lightly. The girl was tired of crying and fell asleep unknowingly.

The man wiped all the tears from her face, then pushed her messy hair behind her ears, picked her up and sent her back to the bedroom.

May she have a good dream tonight.

Qin Qing was entrusted by Jian Shu to investigate Su Shengfei's movements, but there was no result. No clue was found in several detective agencies.

Now that news about Su Zi'an and Ji Xiaoran has been revealed, she has to suspect that Jian Shu is really dazzled.

What she said was decisive and loved Su Shengfei? She really didn't feel that she was in love with Jiangnan every day. Is this also called love?

The woman looked disdainful and looked through the pile of garbage information sent to her by the detective, which was of no use at all.

She was originally uneasy, but suddenly she thought of Su Yixia's face and became extremely melancholy again.

She wanted to continue to check, and there was a certain expectation deep in her heart that she loved Su Yixia. From childhood to adulthood, there was only this man in her eyes.

This time, Su Yixia's death made her very depressed, because even the target of revenge could not be found, Bai Qianxi died, as if all this had inexplicably turned into dust.

Jian Shu's words showed her a glimmer of hope, and she could not give up on herself.

The woman cheered up again and looked at the information in her hands carefully, one after another, mostly surveillance images.

The morale that had just been boosted disappeared half again. With such a large range, even if she was alive, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, and she was still investigating it privately.

Just when the woman was a little discouraged, a photo pierced Qin Qing's eyes.

She looked closely and saw that the man in the photo seemed a little familiar with his figure, but he couldn't see clearly.

She immediately picked up her cell phone, called the detective, and asked him to send the full surveillance video of that day.

In less than two minutes, she received the latest email.

When the woman opened the notebook, she quickly clicked on the video with her mouse, found the approximate time node on the progress bar, and started watching.

It was a street surveillance, with many people coming and going, and the time in that photo was at night, which also improved Qin Qing's recognition.

Finally, she saw the same figure as in the photo. She pressed pause and enlarged the picture.

Sure enough, she read it right.

She minimized the window and clicked on the video that Jian Shu gave her before.

The location was the same, and a guess arose in her mind. She needed to argue whether it was a coincidence.

After looking through the belts for a few days, the man wearing a baseball cap would appear at the same place and around the time period.

Jian Shu gave her very little information and the area was very large.

The appearance of the resident singer forced her to have associations.

This is the picture of the public probe.

Mist always appears in this place, and Su Shengfei only appeared once. Even by coincidence, Qin Qing could not miss this clue of possibility.

This singer seems to have something to do with Bai Qianxi, so he cannot rule out the possibility that he knows.

The woman made a quick decision and immediately called the detective again and explained the content of letting them take action.

Fortunately, she knew that Mist was a resident singer of Bluesea, so it would not be difficult to check it out like this.

Qin Qing lay on her back on the sofa, feeling relieved, and finally found some clues. But she became anxious again, wanting to quickly prove whether her idea was correct.

She looked at the ceiling, and a faint sadness appeared between her eyebrows.

Yixia, are you still alive?

The private detective hired by Qin Qing immediately started to investigate, but unfortunately Mist's file is very innocent and nothing is different from ordinary people. He is just an ordinary little person.

This made him a little confused, but the boss asked him to check it out, so he just checked it out, no one would be unable to get over money.

Besides, the price offered by Qin Qing is very objective.

Zou Yang and Yanggan have been in the industry for a while. Since the information is clean, let’s follow up on this person’s whereabouts.

As for his financial flows, interpersonal relationships, etc., he arranged it to his assistant.

Because Qin Qing attaches great importance to it, she also knows what order she is receiving. The one she wants to check is the young master of Zuo Su family, and she also asks to keep it confidential.

He did not arrange his subordinates, but went into battle himself.

Bluesea also belongs to high-end bars and is similar to clubs. Most of the people entering and leaving are from high-end circles.

I have many tricks to be able to sing here for a long time.

Zou Yangyang went straight into the bar, found a seat in the corner, and followed him secretly, always keeping a low profile.

But he is not good-looking and cannot attract anyone's attention.

He is 1.7 meters tall, looks average, dressed in ordinary clothes, and does not exude any expensive aura.

When the waiter handed him the wine list, he was a little surprised...

Is a glass of wine that expensive?

No, Qin Qing will be reimbursed.

The man forced a smile, unable to lose face, so he ordered a cup of Chivas with his teeth.

When the waiter politely retreated, he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Forget it, I clicked it, what else can I do?

Then he turned his gaze to the mist on the stage, looked down at the photo on his phone, and confirmed that it was correct that he was relieved.

It was nine o'clock in the evening when he arrived, and bluesea was already full of all kinds of people.

Fortunately, he has a good professional quality and just keeps staring at the men on the stage.

As a man, he seemed to understand why Mist could live in Bluesea forever.

He sat on the resident stage holding the guitar and singing quietly. As a singer, he didn't need to praise his voice too much.

It is the temperament that exudes this man, which makes him suspicious.

His identity is very ordinary, but he is just singing intently, and his whole body emits a cold message that no one can get close to him.

There were many wealthy daughters in the audience who flocked to him, but he seemed to have no interest at all and ignored him completely. This was very problematic.

Zou Yangyang suddenly had a premonition that Qin Qing’s guess might be correct.

He took a sip of the wine in his glass. After all, it was so expensive, he didn't dare to drink it in big gulps.

I don’t know when the mist will end, what if he asks him to refill it? How painful does it hurt?

The man remained highly vigilant and did not let Mist leave his sight for a second.
Chapter completed!