Chapter 505

Inkstone when seven see this scene, pursed corners of the mouth secretly smile a, she let go of the body, back to the man's body side, pull up his hand on his knee to play.

After a little silence, she looked at the direction of the door and said in a low voice, "before meeting Wen Zhiyuan, you may need the fourth brother and Mr. Lei to help pave the way for some things."

The man looked down at her scratching her fingers, her lips curved, her voice as mellow as wine, which made her intoxicated, "what's the matter?"

Lei Ruixiu also took time to look back at her, slightly raised her eyebrows and motioned her to go on.

Even Wen Cheng vomited out his straw and wanted to have a look at the inkstone. Because his sight was blocked, he slowly raised his hand and grabbed Lei Ruixiu's clothes, "you start."

Yan Shiqi leans on the man's side. She folds her long legs and raises her chin. "Help to do something, so that the Wen family can uncover Wen Zhiyuan's face without effort."

From the bottom of her heart, she has doubts about the investigation of Wen Jinghong and his wife.

As aunt Hua said, if they deliberately evade some truth, wouldn't they let her and Wen Cheng waste so much time to plan and deal with each other?!

Simply put the evidence within their reach, and it's impossible to avoid it.

……

Two days later, winter began.

The days in the imperial capital are getting colder and colder, and the beginning of winter is a frost.

Thin air into the nasal cavity, people inadvertently played a shiver.

In the early morning, less than eight o'clock, Mr. Wen Chongli came back from the alley to walk the birds. He walked around the entrance of the alley with gloves and a birdcage. As soon as he reached the door of the siheyuan, he saw an oil yellow package under the screen wall.

He looked around and found that the package was placed in the screen wall, obviously belonging to his family, but there was no signature on it. The old man was curious and carried the birdcage back to his room.

These two days, the old man had a bad time.

Because of the existence of the inkstone couple, the quiet and peaceful Siheyuan on weekdays is full of chickens and dogs every day.

They clamored to leave, but the bodyguards arranged by the Qin family kept a very close watch on them.

It's called close protection!

It's against the law. Of course he knows.

But his eldest daughter also said that he should not interfere in this matter. What the old man loves and appreciates most is his eldest daughter, wenerhua, which simply means it.

With the help of the servant, the old man quickly ran out of breakfast. Suddenly he thought of the parcel, so he ordered someone to take it and opened it directly in the dining room.

Enter the target documents and related photos, let him a stage, angry eyes.

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On the same day, Wen Jinghong arrived at the cultural center in the South Third Ring at 11 noon.

There is a cultural exhibition here today, which needs him to host in person.

His face, which was over fifty years old, looked a little haggard. His usual gentle demeanor was also a bit more melancholy and decadent.

Occasionally, colleagues from the cultural museum passed him by by by mistake. After greeting him, they couldn't help looking back at him again.

Why does the curator look so spiritless?

Wen Jinghong walked all the way around the front porch of the cultural center. As soon as he got to the door of the office, the secretary came out of the bathroom and said, "curator, you have a big package. I don't know where it came from, but I wrote your name. I put it on your desk."

"Good."

Wen Jinghong gave a cursory response. After entering the door, he saw a yellow carton on the table.

On weekdays, most of the objects used for exhibition will be sent to him directly.

Wen Jinghong didn't think much about it. After he opened the package with scissors, he was surprised to find that there were many documents and photos inside.

He was puzzled. He opened the document without any difficulty, but the contents on the first page were shocking