"You shouldn't be the one you should take revenge on. Who is your culprit? Maybe you can retaliate, but at least...don't do too much."

Dong Ling's tone was very heavy, she couldn't ask He Die to let go of her resentment or disregard her past grudges.

In fact, many things in this world have no causal system, but human beings hope to have it, but in the grievances between He Die and Xuandu, this matter has cause and effect.

It all started because of their male protagonist. On the moral level, Mayor He and any of his wives are not innocent, but Xuandu has endured the anger from the original spouse and the children of the original spouse for them. There is no such result.

He Die took a sip of the black tea in the porcelain cup, put it down leisurely, and made a mouth shape to Dongling.

Dongling's heart sank even more.

He Die said, who do not want to escape.

He Die was so cautious that she was actually worried that someone would listen or she was recording at this time.

Dong Ling thought, Xuandu is right, He Die is really crazy, but it's not scary for people to be crazy, the scary thing is that she is sober and crazy, what she wants to do, and put it into practice.

People like He Die have such a long experience, and there may be no Ru Muzhi. Dong Ling thought that the reason why she didn't take action against her father was not because of tolerance for men, but because of intertwined interests. Wait until He Die has enough to destroy him. When there is evidence or capital power, she must do it.

Do you have the confidence so quickly? Dongling thought of a deeper level, and the back of his head was cold.

"This tea is quite delicious, and the taste is very good."

He Die waved to the waiter and asked her to have another serving.

"It's rare to see you being so greedy. It seems that my chef did a really good job today."

Zhao Yudong saw this scene and said with a smile.

The corners of He Die's mouth rose, obviously with a good heart.

When Dongling left the manor, the bright sun in early September shone on her body, but she did not feel any warmth.

She returned with a heavy heart, and saw her elder brother sitting in the living room reading a book with a doll-like thing on the table.

"You came back just in time. Someone gave you a gift just now. I originally wanted to have someone put it in your room, but I didn't expect you to come just in time, so you can bring it yourself."

Dongling Jincai's doll looked familiar, it was a naive hamster, hoarding food in its mouth.

Isn't this the cute hamster that appeared in the movie she and Song Zhi watched that day.

Dong Ling immediately understood who the gift came from, and he relaxed a little, holding the doll upstairs.

The material of the hamster's fabric is very good, it is soft when kneaded, and the pressure is decomposed.

After Dongling entered the room, she couldn't wait to give Song Zhi the news, and put her head on the hamster's stomach, just like it was on Song Zhi's body.

Song Zhi still slept on her pillow, that was when Song Zhi rubbed her stomach.

[Song Zhi]: Just like it, I hope you feel better.

[Song Zhi]: I hope it can accompany you when I'm not by your side.

Dong Ling was a little surprised by the speed of Song Zhi's reply, and felt that the last sentence she said was extraordinarily ambiguous.

Dong Ling didn't want to be distracted to study these things that she couldn't find the answer to, so she pressed on the hamster and continued to reply.

[Dongling]: Hmm! I feel that my heart is a little better, and the matter of Xuandu, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to the sky.

[Dongling]: Besides, the sky in the North Sea is about to change, I'm a little uneasy, everything doesn't seem to be that simple.

It's not just Xuandu, if He Die wants to bring down her father and leave no trace, then she will definitely not only start laying nets from the moment she returns to Beihai, but before that, when she is still in Haicheng. here we go.

Maybe she was awake longer than theirs.

If the North Sea is turbulent, this is definitely not a matter, she will be affected.

[Song Zhi]: What's the matter?

When Song Zhi said that slightly ambiguous sentence, she had some expectations in her heart. She had been waiting for Dongling to take that step, but in fact she couldn't wait.

But Dongling didn't give the response she wanted, or the timing was not right now, and the following two sentences from Dongling proved this.

Dong Ling briefly explained to Song Zhi about what was going on, expressing his concerns.

[Dongling]: When my parents come back, I will ask them to help. If I find Xuandu and her mother, I will not only save them, but also counteract He Die and find out what is going on.

Dongling admits that she is a philistine. For the safety of her clan, she must figure out what He Die is going to do, and what she does will not affect her, and how much impact it will have... These all take precedence over her anger towards the scumbag. , this is not tolerance for men, it is a game.

[Song Zhi]: My friend and I inquired. Xuandu and her mother had a record of leaving the country on that day.

In fact, Song Zhi had already started the investigation on the day Dongling returned to Beihai.

As Dongling said, He Die does everything without leaking. Xuandu and Xuandu's mother have a record of leaving the country, but whether they have actually left the country is yet to be seen.

She couldn't infer the situation at the time based on the endless phone call. It was naturally difficult to find out. Song Zhi preferred that the situation was not high-risk at the time. In such a noisy public place, Xuandu's loud cry for help attracted more attention than calling Dongling.

According to what Xuandu said at the time, it must be something that made her terrified and unacceptable. Song Zhi didn't know her very well, so it was hard to speculate.

Dong Ling's eyes widened when she saw this line of words. She was just searching in Beihai City, because according to what she knew about He Die, she should prefer to keep people under her nose, not everything.

[Dongling]: Zhi, you are amazing, I'll go check it out carefully.

Dong Ling didn't think much about it, thinking that it was just a friend Song Zhi knew who had this kind of ability.

Dongling dropped this sentence and went to make a call. She thought of another friend of Xuandu, whom Xuandu introduced to her at a gathering a long time ago, the daughter of the police chief, Yu.

"What? A'Du has disappeared? She told me a few days ago that she will be going abroad in the next few days, but she doesn't contact her often. I'll go check it out for you."

It didn't take long for the reply from the other side, and it was indeed found that Xuandu and Mrs. He had exit records, and the location was a certain continent on the other side of the ocean.

"Do you have any tangible evidence of A'Du's disappearance? Maybe she just took her mother out to relax. She told me to go out to play. If it's just your verbal statement, file a case here and look for it symbolically. Come on, after all, everyone has a record of leaving the country, and people outside won't cooperate with us."

Rao Shiyu didn't quite believe Dong Ling's empty words. He felt that Xuandu was just going out to play, and Xuandu himself told her that contact would not be frequent after that.

If Xuandu wanted to run away without being caught by He Die, she would definitely reduce her contact with the country after she went out to avoid revealing her whereabouts, but at the moment, it almost became a weapon to help He Die.

Rao is so, Dongling did not give up.

During the evening meal, she reported her news to her parents and eldest brother, and asked them to conduct more in-depth investigations and avoid their own risks. No matter whether the mayor was down or not, she quickly prepared to withdraw.

The underground river is turbulent, but the surface is calm.

Dongling couldn't get results in Beihai, so she returned to the shooting venue and let Yu Dao film her own scene first.

Song Zhi looked at the tense little girl and gave her a hug.

This move made Dong Ling's pressure a little less recently, she hugged Song Zhi back, feeling an indescribable loss in her heart.

Under high pressure, Dongling's watch is actually better than before, and its efficiency is higher than before.

Because he has been rushing to work, Dongling finished all his roles in the movie within six days, and successfully finished it.

She didn't stay for the killing banquet, and hurried back to Beihai.

Because on the night she finished the project, news came from Beihai that the mayor had been reported by her real name, and the investigation team had already obtained the evidence.

This is like the most exciting part of a violin song. When Dongling was on the plane, he could even hear the sound of the violin strings being pulled in the hurried room.

The invisible hand is frantically chaotically tearing apart all the dark clouds, and laying down even deeper dark clouds.

This is not the strength of He Die alone. Dongling does not know how many pushers are behind it. She counts down in her heart every day.

It has been eight days since Xuandu disappeared.

There was nothing in Beihai City, not only Dong was investigating, she asked Chen Shangshang Tang Qianqian Dong Nuo, and even Yu mobilized the power of her circle, but she couldn't find it.

It seemed that there was only one, Xuandu was abroad, but Dongling didn't believe it. Her intuition told her that it was wrong, but her intuition couldn't tell her where Xuandu was.

The mayor was double-checked, and the things involved pulled out the radish and brought out the mud. Many people were doomed to sleepless tonight, and the lights were on all night in Liandong.

Fortunately, Dongling's warning was early, and Dongren got out early. Someone was busy with tail breaking, and Dong's phone was not quiet tonight.

Dongling went to find He Die, and they met in the car.

He Die's heart is very good, and everything from the tip of her eyebrows to the corner of her lips expresses this.

"Why did you come to me, not under my reminder, you are already the safety of this operation."

He Die turned the steering wheel and drove leisurely on the road.

Her words are correct, Dongling has already benefited, why should she come to her.

"It started a long time ago, right? You weren't crazy in the first place?"

Dongling was even thinking, was He Die's mental disorder really insane at the beginning? Wasn't that her way of revenge for escaping from Xuandu and any Mrs. He?

"A Ling, do you think of me like this?" He Die looked at Dong Ling in surprise, with a lonely expression, "I've been crazy for a long time."

It's just not as long as eight years.

"Where's Xuandu?"

He Die's expression suddenly gloomy and cold: "If you say you won't interfere, then don't meddle in your own business."

Dongling thought, this at least means that Xuandu should still be alive.

She looked at not far away in a trance, her pupils dilated after something.

Not far away, a car seemed to have lost control, no, or it was purposeful, rushing towards them.

Through two layers of glass, she seemed to see a familiar twisted face.

The screeching tire crunch and the loud crash sounded like a salute to the city's changes and grievances.

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