Chapter 6 Mist

After Wang Xiaoqiang placed Lin Xichen in his sleep, he put on sunglasses and got on the car and was ready to go out according to the time and place agreed in his mobile phone, but at this time, he suddenly remembered that he had ignored a very important procedure due to his hurry.

"Money! I haven't come yet to withdraw money in a hurry, fuck!"

At this time, Wang Xiaoqiang subconsciously picked up his mobile phone and immediately dialed the dean's number. After dozens of seconds, there was no response.

After hanging up the phone anxiously, Wang Xiaoqiang dropped his mobile phone on the seat in anger and drove to the nearest ATM.

In this era, ATMs have no limit on the amount of withdrawals or deposits. You don't have to worry about this. The most worrying thing is why the dean doesn't answer the phone. Even if he is temporarily absent, he should return a call when he comes back to see the missed call.

No! There is no reason. If a person is careful, he should bring his mobile phone to the bathroom or somewhere else. What's more, tonight's meeting is so important to him. According to common sense, under such circumstances, it is impossible not even be able to wait for ten minutes, not to mention the time set by himself.

It didn't take long for Wang Xiaoqiang to come to the ATM next to the bank. When he got out of the car, he had already put on his hat and sunglasses. Although Wang Xiaoqiang's operation was relatively fast, he wasted a few minutes because the amount of withdrawal was too large.

In order to avoid not being able to catch up with the time of the transaction, and also for security, Wang Xiaoqiang ran to the car in three steps and rushed to the transaction place. At this time, it was only two minutes away from the transaction time.

The time just caught up. In fact, I don't know how many times he has been speeding. Wang Xiaoqiang got out of the car and put on sunglasses and pretended to walk into the cafe calmly.

As soon as he entered the cafe, Wang Xiaoqiang quickly glanced around and soon found the position of the dean. He saw the dean sitting in an inconspicuous corner. Regardless of all these, Wang Xiaoqiang walked over and did it calmly.

"Hey! I brought what you want."

The dean ignored Wang Xiaoqiang. His eyes were empty and he didn't feel any anger at all, which was the problem.

"Sir, sir..."

A waiter came over and asked Wang Xiaoqiang several times.

"Sir, what kind of coffee do you need? We have..."

"Oc's it, just take a cup of the characteristics of your store."

The waiter heard the resentment in Wang Xiaoqiang's tone and did not want to find boredom, so he consciously left. Seeing the waiter go far away, Wang Xiaoqiang took out a password box full of money and said:

"I have brought what you want. Shouldn't you also show your sincerity?"

After saying that, the dean's expression still did not change. Seeing this, Wang Xiaoqiang was extremely angry, but considering her identity and the occasion here, she finally suppressed her anger with all her strength.

"Hey! Give me a word, at least a nod."

However, he never thought that his words had just landed. The dean's eyes began to turn red, and the blood slowly fell down to the dining table along the outline of his face through the seven holes.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoqiang was very frightened. At this time, the waiter who came with coffee happened to see this scene. Fear made him at a loss. The coffee on the plate declined to the ground with one hand, and the crisp sound of ceramics instantly made the people present fall into fear.

Wang Xiaoqiang subconsciously picked up the password box and took advantage of the chaos at the scene and naively wanted to leave himself out of the matter, but if you think about it carefully, how is this possible?

In the panic, Wang Xiaoqiang quickly ran into the car. On the way, his sunglasses fell halfway, which may reveal his identity, but at this moment, he couldn't care so much and drove in the direction of the villa. At this time, doubts in his heart arose more than once.

The dean's death is definitely not as simple as an accident. It is definitely a deliberate murder of someone for a long time. The time and place are selected. The time and time and time of the meeting between Wang Xiaoqiang and the dean are consistent. It's hard to think of a murder against myself.

If this is really the case, it is easy to think of what happened around Wang Xiaoqiang after winning the championship. It is easy to think that this murder is definitely not for the dean. The real purpose is Wang Xiaoqiang. The dean's death is obviously just a cover or a fuse.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoqiang's believers' love and uneasiness are more tense. Maybe the death of the dean heralds a future, an ominous future for himself, but even if this future comes, he has to bear it by himself. He has what he must do and must protect.

As soon as he got home, Lin Xichen was already standing at the door of the villa. The breeze brushed the thin but graceful Lin Xichen seemed to be, whispering a faint sadness in the breeze.

After getting out of the car, Wang Xiaoqiang must smile and pretend that nothing has happened as usual. At this time, Lin Xichen asked:

"Why did you come back so late? What did you do?"

Wang Xiaoqiang unconsciously scratched the back of his head and smiled:

"Nothing, Zhang Qidong called me to go out to discuss the press conference. You also know that I have been a poor boy to my current status and have never participated in me-centered activities. Naturally, I am nervous."

After listening to Wang Xiaoqiang's seemingly reasonable explanation, Lin Xichen still showed a trace of suspicion. Seeing Lin Xichen's suspicion, Wang Xiaoqiang said with a smile:

"Honey, I know you have prepared a lot of delicious food for me. I'm sorry I'm late."

With that, he gently pushed Lin Xichen into the villa.

"If we don't go up, the delicious food will deteriorate. You don't want me to eat a bad stomach, or who will accompany you at night."

After listening to Wang Xiaoqiang's slippery tongue, Lin Xichen grabbed Wang Xiaoqiang's face and said with an evil smile:

"You don't talk much. I'm not your wife's. Don't think too much."

"Isn't that coming soon?"

Lin Xichen twisted his finger on Wang Xiaoqiang's face and leaned it tightly, which immediately made Wang Xiaoqiang scream. He kept begging Lin Xichen for mercy.

Although his body is very painful, how can the pain hide the joy of happiness in his heart? If he can keep it like this, it will not be in vain.

The next afternoon, Wang Xiaoqiang took Lin Xichen to catch the scheduled plane. As soon as she got on the plane, Lin Xichen's nervousness and uneasiness arose. However, during this time, she still noticed Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes and showed solemnity from time to time. What exactly happened?

However, judging from her understanding of Wang Xiaoqiang, I don't know when Wang Xiaoqiang has left a calm and wise impression on her. Although sometimes he is more hip-hop, he is definitely a man who can go against the sky.

So she is not worried about what Wang Xiaoqiang can't deal with. For Lin Xichen, the first problem she faces now is how to face her future parents-in-law. Because Wang Xiaoqiang rarely brings up topics about his parents, Lin Xichen's nervousness and uneasiness have always been around her heart.

"Xiaoqiang, do you think your parents will accept me?"

When he heard Lin Xichen say this, Wang Xiaoqiang smiled and said:

"If they don't accept you, isn't it a bomb? That's a sin."

"Hate. Speak well."

Once Wang Xiaoqiang was so amused, Lin Xichen seemed to be much more relaxed, and she was also a strange woman with both beauty and wisdom in front of everyone.