Sleep with the wolf: a dangerous president spoils his wife

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After Su Qianmian's mother died, she became a real orphan. The world is so big that there is nowhere to live.

She went to Tibet. That is the place where the soul lodges. It seems that only there can the soul be redeemed.

Therefore, she was particularly determined.

She is only 17 years old and a minor. She has to avoid Shen Wanqian and catch herself back. She dares not stay in a formal hotel, and she does not dares to stay in an irregular hotel. She was careful all the way and put on makeup, but she is determined.

What destroyed her was that her wallet was stolen. ID card, bank card, cash, nothing left.

She squatted by the bridge and hugged her legs. I'm too hungry to walk. But Tibet is right in front of her, seducing her.

The heavy snow one after another covered everything, pure white, full of desolation.

It's late at night, and there is not even a living thing on the street. Will I just disappear in the world like this? Su Qianmian gritted her teeth: Anyway, she wants to live, she wants to go to Tibet!

I don't know who came from the end of the street on the snow. The dim street lamp dragged his shadow to the elder.

Su Qianmian rushed to the street and grabbed the man's windbreaker. He wanted to ask for help, but he didn't know what to say. He just opened his eyes wide and was miserable.

He is upright, full of strength, and has an indescreable strong magnetic field, which is colder and more shocking than the heavy snow.

She began to feel afraid: What if she is not a good person and has a crooked mind?

The man lowered his head and looked at her. His face was very thin, which made Su Qianmian can't help thinking: cold and sharp blade.

The beauty of the cold and sharp blade is impressive.

"Kid, what are you doing?" He said.

She summoned up her courage: "My wallet was stolen. I have no place to live. I'm starving to death."

She looks very ordinary, with faint eyebrows and a plain face. But patiently, his facial features are exquisite, and he looks up and waits for his answer. He is very well-behaved and quiet.

The persistence and clarity in his eyes made his heart throb. There seems to be a big gap between him and her age, but he really wants to protect her and possess her!

He pointed to the hotel next to him: "I'll stay here and open a room for you?"

She looked at him and seemed to think about whether he wanted to abduct her.

weighing it over and over again, she nodded and agreed.

He walked into the hotel, and she followed him with the corner of his clothes. He thought it was funny.

He said something to the receptionist, and the receptionist responded politely, and he shook his head. The front desk seemed to be very embarrassed. He called, and then his attitude became very respectful. He nodded and bowed to him, and then gave him two keys.

He took her upstairs.

The front desk whispered and chatted with friends on duty: I didn't know who came just now. The background is so big! Originally, the hotel was full, and it was impossible for him to ask for two rooms next to each other, but the boss ordered that all the passengers should also make room for him!

Another person is curious about something else: why are there two rooms instead of one?

He gave her the key: "Call me if you have something to do." Then he turned around to open his own door.

She pulled him and let him go.

He raised his eyebrows:?

She bit her lip: "Hungry..."

He felt distressed when he saw her eating.

"What are you doing here?" He asked.

"Well, I'm going to Tibet." She answered vaguely.

"What are you doing in Tibet?" He wants to know more.

She put down her bowls and chopsticks, looked through him, and looked out of the dark window.

It snowed heavily outside the window, and her eyes fell nowhere. Her big eyes were like the weather outside, confused.

"Do you know why snow is white?"

He was shocked by her sadness and didn't want to continue this topic that made her painful.

"I don't know. But the white snow is beautiful. I like it. Although his voice was cold, it was tingling.

What a surprise.

She withdrew her eyes, looked at him, lowered her head to eat, and the wind and snow in her eyes gradually receded.

The next day, they got on the train to Tibet together.

His itinerary was not like this, but he temporarily changed his mind.

She was in a much better mood after eating and drinking enough. The important thing is that he pulled a random person from the street and went to Tibet, and he promised to take her a ride. It's so lucky!

Su Qianmian looked at the scenery outside the car window, while he was reading a detective novel.

"Is your home in Lhasa?" Su Qianmian asked.

He raised his head from the book: "No." Then lower your head and continue to read.

Until he found her boredom, he closed the book and put it aside.

"Let me ask you a question."

Su Qianmian turned his head and saw Xun Mochen's bright eyes.

"say."

"In the process of detecting a jewelry theft case, the crime must have been one of the four people of ABCD. During the interrogation, their confessions were as follows:

A said that on the day the jewelry was stolen, I was in the countryside and it was impossible to commit the crime.

B said that D is a criminal.

C said that B is the criminal. I have seen him touch jewelry.

D said that B had a grudge against me and deliberately framed me.

Now I know that only one of the four people is telling the truth. Can you analyze who is the criminal?

Su Qianmian looked at his dark broken hair and dark eyes, and looked at her with a smile, like a deep pool of starlight, which was fascinating.

She is addicted to his beauty and doesn't know what he said.

"Hmm...A."

Xun Mochen raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Why?"

"It sounds like A has alibi, which is the most likely, but the more likely the theoretically impossible the person is, the more likely it is, which can be unexpected and catch the reader's attention."

Xun Mochen put his elbows on the table and leaned over: "Qianqian, this is a puzzle problem, not a novel, you don't need to catch your eyes."

Su Qianmian looked at his handsome face close at hand and had no resistance: "Oh..."

He leaned back: "However, it's also another kind of thinking."

Well, it's just some... non-mainstream.

"I'll ask you another one. There are three people, A, B and C, each of whom is either an honest person or a liar. A said: We are all liars; B said: There happens to be one of us who is honest. Can you tell who they are liars and who are honest people?

Although his voice is pleasant, Su Qianmian feels that his head is big: "Stop, stop! Let me ask this time.

Xun Mochen looked at her leisurely.

Su Qianmian thought for a moment and said, "A girl cooked a dish for a boy one day. The boy finished eating it, but he thought it was strange, so he asked the girl, what kind of meat is this? The girl said that this was penguin meat, and the boy pondered for a while... I cried bitterly and committed suicide. Why?

Looking at Xun Mochen's thoughtful appearance, Su Qianmian couldn't help but feel happy: I don't know, I don't know~ Come and ask me!

"The girl wanted to murder the boy, but the boy found out?"

Su Qianmian was happy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a smile, but he still pretended to be deep: "Why are you so dark? They are boyfriends and girlfriends!"

Xun Mochen's stall: There is no clue.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" Su Qianmian couldn't wait: "The boy used to go to the Arctic with his girlfriend. Because there was nothing to eat, the girl cut a piece of her meat for the boy to eat and lied to him that it was penguin meat. As a result, the boy survived, but the girl starved to death. Many years later, the boy ate the real penguin meat and finally understood the girl's painstaking efforts at that time. Under the sadness, he committed suicide.

Looking at the complacent Su Qianmian, Xun Mochen has a black line.

"Also, a person took the train to a neighboring town to see a doctor. After seeing it, he recovered. On the way back, the train passed through a tunnel, and the man jumped out and committed suicide. Why?

Xun Mochen's face collapsed: What's the problem!?

Su Qianmian couldn't help but be excited. He was like a cat with an upturned tail and pulled a lot: "I don't know, because this man was blind. After being optimistic, he finally saw the light. When he passed through the tunnel, it was dark. He thought he had gone down again. In despair, he committed suicide."

Xun Mochen looked at her sideways and looked at her with indescribable contempt: "What is the answer?"

"This is the answer to serious psychopaths..."

"..."

When the train arrived at the station, he handed her her coat, helped her with her luggage, and got off the bus together.

She thought she was going to part ways and was a little reluctant. She looked at him, but he smiled: "I suddenly decided to go back to the snowy mountains."

She restrained the ecstasy in her heart and nodded.

At that time, he didn't know that there was an inextricable relationship between them - even if he knew it, so what? He is like a moth to the fire.

On the night they stayed in the hotel, Su Qianmian heard from the local old man that it had just snowed, the road was difficult, and it was prone to avalanches. It was equivalent to death to going up the mountain.

She was silent: Do you want to wait until the beginning of spring? Wait for three months?

shook his head: It's too hard.

She can smile because she feels strong when she thinks of her parents. But she can't stay long, because the person who makes her strong has disappeared, and the whole world has nothing to do with her. Why does she still stay here?

There is too strong call and fatal attraction on the mountain - that's the gospel from heaven.

Xun Mochen went to a reliable guide to prepare mountaineering supplies: It is very dangerous to climb mountains at this time. You should be well prepared to ensure her and his safety.

But when he came back, there was only her suit of clothes and a note in the room.

"I can't break it. I can't let it go. I can't be uncomfortable. There is no other way but to die."

He took her clothes and was stunned for the first time.

There is still her smell on the clothes, just like her people. It is faint, but it makes people feel that it is full of fragrance, and every pore penetrates her smell.

He immediately mobilized all the people he could mobilize to search and rescue - there was no moment when he was as busy as he is now.

However, the search and rescue team did not find any trace, and the next day someone told that there was an avalanche on the most common road.

He took her clothes and closed his eyes in pain: No, she must be somewhere. She must not have gone to the snowy mountains. It must be like this.

From their realization of farewell, there are only forty-two hours.

Forty-two hours is a lifelong attachment.

In twenty-five years, for the first time he wanted to catch a person so much, but before he hugged him tightly, she dissipated.