After listening, Xu Changjun's handsome face tightened slightly, as if he was thinking about something. After maintaining this expression for half a minute, he slightly opened his dry thin lips and squeezed out a deep and hoarse voice from his throat. "Okay."
After the question, Xu Changjun's expression still did not relax, especially the muscles on his face tightened, and worry seeped out from his pores.
This change in expression fell into Wan Qianqian's eyes, and she also understood what he was worried about. Before he could speak, she rushed to say, "I know how to deal with Masao Sakai. Don't worry, I won't put you in danger."
"You are in a very dangerous situation now. I understand your feelings for Gu Tanfeng, but I hope you don't lose your mind." Xu Changjun finally said this sentence with difficulty. The sincerity and earnestness made Wan Qianqian's mouth involuntarily twitch.
The pair of bright and beautiful eyes constantly flickered with a strange look as they fell on Xu Changjun. Her delicate eyebrows slightly raised. The meaning of this small expression was very obvious, and it made Xu Changjun's earnest expression stiffen for a moment.
"I really don't have the right to criticize you." Xu Changjun clearly saw what Wan Qianqian wanted to express. The corner of his mouth raised a mocking arc, and he shook his head slightly.
His hoarse voice was full of sorrow and helplessness. This helplessness seemed to emanate from his body and blend into the air. Every corner of the office seemed to be infected by his helplessness.
Wan Qianqian touched her nose angrily and coughed slightly, intentionally or unintentionally trying to break this awkward atmosphere. She could clearly sense Xu Changjun's bitterness, and subconsciously changed the topic. "By the way, I may need to go to Brazil soon."
"Brazil?" As expected, Xu Zhangjun's attention was drawn away. There was a hint of surprise in his voice, and his long and narrow eyes constantly burst forth with curiosity and worry.
"Well, He Zeng appeared there, so I suspect that Tan Feng is also there. I have to go there." Thinking of the photo in the distance, Wan Qianqian nodded firmly, and showed the photo of Wen Yuen to Xu Changjun on the tablet, and gently opened her delicate red lips.
Wan Qianqian's words made Xu Changjun look more worried, and he reached out to take the tablet. The screen was occupied by the travel photos of Wen Yuen and Lin Chenxi, and the two occupied almost half of the photos.
Under the guidance of Wan Qianqian, Xu Changjun finally saw a black figure in a corner of the photo. The focus was on the faces of Wan Qianqian and Xu Changjun, so the background behind them was blurred. Only the basic outline of the figure could be seen, and the facial features were not very clear.
"It's so blurry, how can you be sure that he is He Zeng?" After careful study, Xu Changjun's eyebrows drew a deep wrinkle, and he asked in a muffled voice.
The photo that was so blurry that the facial features could not be seen was not convincing at all. Xu Changjun stared at Wan Qianqian's face with a puzzled expression, quietly waiting for her answer.
And Wan Qianqian shook her head slightly, took the computer back, and the vision projected from her bright and beautiful eyes fell on the blurry figure with a particularly dignified look. She gently opened and closed her mouth to explain, "I have calculated the time, He Zeng disappeared in the past two days, and the flight time is very consistent."
"If the person in the photo is Lin Li, would you still care whether it is true or false?" Then Wan Qianqian added such a sentence lightly, and directly blocked Xu Changjun's words to refute her.
Xu Changjun awkwardly pursed his slightly opened lips that were about to speak, slightly shrugged his shoulders with a complicated expression, and only cast a glance at Wan Qianqian.
Two days later, Brazil.
Wan Qianqian, who had just gotten off the plane, rushed to the hotel she had booked. When she arrived at the hotel, she happened to receive a message from Ling Yuxuan on her mobile phone.
It was a survey that she asked Ling Yuxuan to do before she left. Fortunately, he sent the message after she got off the plane. Wan Qianqian took out the mobile phone from her pocket, and her slender fingertips gently touched the information displayed on the screen, and a line of neatly appeared on it.
After settling the luggage in the hotel, Wan Qianqian carefully read the message and turned on the computer. Then she opened the map search function and carefully entered the address.
Soon, she located the address. Wan Qianqian's eyes were full of joy. As if she had seen Gu Tanfeng waiting for her through the screen, her heart that had fallen into a dead silence these days was now recovering bit by bit.
"Tan Feng, wait for me. I'll find you soon." Wan Qianqian slid her finger on the screen, zoomed in on the address to the limit, and stared at the small blue dot with hope in her eyes.
At this moment, the sharp and ear-piercing sound of the doorbell suddenly rang, pulling Wan Qianqian back from her endless joy. The joy on her face seemed to be shattered by the doorbell, and the smile on her face faded little by little.
The continuous doorbell made the frown between Wan Qianqian's eyebrows more obvious. She had just moved in, and no one should know.
With suspicion, she put down the computer in her hand. She had just taken off her shoes and didn't want to find slippers, so she could only get off the bed with her feet bare. The cold temperature of the floor was transmitted to the soles of her feet. Fortunately, Brazil was still quite hot, and the cold made Wan Qianqian feel comfortable.
She walked in the direction of the door with her bare feet. She first moved her eyes to the peephole, trying to see who was outside. Unexpectedly, all she saw was darkness. It was obvious that the peephole had been blocked by someone.
The doubts in Wan Qianqian's heart continued to spread. She slowly put her hand on the handle of the door lock and held it tightly, but she didn't immediately turn the lock.
Time passed second by second. The person waiting outside the door might have been impatient, and then pressed the doorbell a few more times. The rapid and sharp doorbell sound reached Wan Qianqian's ears again and again, prompting her to turn her hand slightly.
The tightly shut door made a slight noise, and the door was slowly opened. Wan Qianqian hid behind the door vigilantly, her hand still holding the handle, and slowly opened the door.
This process was very torturous. The silence controlled the surrounding atmosphere, and gradually, a sense of depression surged in Wan Qianqian's heart. Because the moment the doorbell rang, she clearly and sensitively felt her eyelids twitch a few times.
For her, there was always hidden danger, especially now that she had many enemies, so she had to be more careful.
She didn't tell anyone about this trip to Brazil. The hotel staff had just said that everything indicated that the person outside the door had a certain degree of danger.
"Qianqian!" When the door was slowly pulled to a size that could accommodate a person's body, a beautiful figure suddenly squeezed in through the gap of the door. The somewhat delicate voice suddenly broke the silent and oppressive atmosphere that had accumulated for a long time, and it also startled Wan Qianqian, who had been listening attentively.
Frightened, Wan Qianqian immediately withdrew her hand from the handle. She reflexively put her hand on her chest and gently patted it, comforting her heart that had missed a beat because of Wen Yuen.
"Wen Yuen!" Wan Qianqian, who had recovered, also saw the person clearly. A burst of anger quickly wrapped around her heart, and then rushed to her head. All the anger finally turned into three words that were forcibly squeezed out of her throat, and coupled with the tone of gnashing her teeth, it was even more frightening.
An angry shout frightened the cheerful and lively Wen Yuen, and there was no longer a smile on her delicate face. Like a bird that was frightened by the mere twang of a bow, her face tightened, and she quietly moved in the opposite direction of Wan Qianqian.
All the small movements fell into Wan Qianqian's eyes, and the anger was quickly covered by waves of helplessness. In the end, she just widened her bright eyes and glanced at Wen Yuen, and then walked in the direction of the sofa along with her heart.
Wen Yuen and Lin Chenxi also hurriedly followed the footsteps of Wan Qianqian, walked to the sofa and sat down without hesitation. Especially Wen Yuen, she poured tea and took care of herself.
"Why did you come over?" Wan Qianqian, whose body was almost sunk into the sofa, curled the corner of her mouth and looked at the two of them curiously.
"Didn't you ask us to come?" Wen Yuen, who was very familiar with making tea, responded to Wan Qianqian while making tea. The teapot flowed up and down in her hands, and the tea that was poured out from the teapot made different sounds when it fell into the quilt. The clear and melodious sound was like a performance.
The whole set of movements flowed like water, like a tea dance that only needed to be completed by hand. Even the lazy and tired Wan Qianqian, who was suffering from jet lag, concentrated on watching her movements of making tea.
It was not until three cups of tea with a faint fragrance were lying peacefully on the table that her attention shifted from that direction. Then she looked at Wen Yuen with a confused look, and her beautiful eyebrows knitted into a faint "Chuan" character.
"When did I ask you to come? I only told Xu Changjun and Ling Yuxuan to come here. " Gradually, Wan Qianqian realized that something was wrong. Her delicate face began to sink little by little, and a guess quickly flashed through her mind like a ray of light.
That guess floated in Wan Qianqian's mind. The more she thought about it, the more the guess was confirmed. Wan Qianqian's delicate face became more and more gloomy.
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