Chapter 942: The Duchess has nothing to end

  Chapter 942 The Duchess has nothing to end
  Governor's Mansion Resort Hotel.
  Song Liao rushed to the hotel to meet the others as soon as he got off the plane.
  Suite living room, all six children.
  Song Liao held the mineral water bottle in his hand, and said naively:
I came here by Interpol’s business jet, and a colleague wanted to come over to help solve an important international case, so the tower did not let us hover, and directly gave landing instructions.
  Xiao Hongdao. They were picked up by a commercial vehicle. I followed for a while, and the driving direction was different from that of Mr. Xiao. "
  Xia Siyu touched her nails and sneered,
It’s easy to know where to go. Lao Yin has blacked out the road monitoring to see where they last stopped at a glance.

  Shen Qingye bit an unlit cigarette in his mouth, picked up the computer from the short table and handed it to Yin Mo, "Check it."
  As soon as Yin Mo took over the computer, Li Qiao said lightly, "Xiao Yehui lives here, and Xiao Hongdao is in the military management area."
  A few other people looked sideways at the same time, Song Liao pursed his lips, and slapped a rainbow fart solemnly, "Cub cub is amazing."
  Li Qiao propped her temple with one hand, raised her eyelid, and looked at Yin Mo, "You change place."
  Yin Mo nodded, his expression was a bit solemn, "There are so many hotels in Nayby, why did he choose this place?"
  This hotel was selected by Mr. Shang Zonghai for them. He thought he could avoid Xiao Yehui.
   "Probably..." Li Qiao looked calm, rubbing her thumb on the phone screen, "Because of us."
  For a while, the needle fell in the living room and could be heard.
Everyone's eyes met, all with eager excitement, Shen Qingye lowered his head and poked the screen, and chuckled in a few seconds: "It's a coincidence. He is also in the suite on the river valley promenade, room number 6667. I'll go out. Smoke a cigarette."
  Shen Qingye took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and got up and left the living room.
   Xia Siyu looked at his back and muttered thoughtfully, "He and Xiao Yehui do it, who can win?"
  Song Liao was out of professional habits, and after a comprehensive analysis, he gave an objective evaluation,
It should be the boss of Xiao, the dog has a strong intelligence ability, but his skills are really not good.

Su Moshi, who hadn't spoken for a long time, lifted the frame and smiled at Li Qiao. The two almost said in unison, "Xiao Yehui won't fight him."
  ……
  In the suite next door, He Chen has one leg on his lap, and there is a laptop beside the sofa. "Xiao Yehui is so courageous, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to get out of the Governor's Hotel."
  The opposite of Shang Yu opened his neckline slightly, sitting lazily and exhaling a thick smoke, his voice reminded in a strong voice, "Yin Mo's matter, you handle it."
  He Chen pressed his cheek, "Women are trouble."
  The man looked at him obliquely, and a hint of playfulness appeared in his dark eyes, "You can leave it alone."
   "Heh." He Chen snorted, put his legs down and walked to the small bar to pour two glasses of foreign wine. After adding ice cubes, he returned to the living room and handed Shang Yu a glass, "I don't care about her, are you waiting for her to die?"
  Shang Yu's thin lips were slightly side, and he shook his glass, "If you can't put it down, you can just say it."
  He Chen chuckled, "Shang Shaoyan, I found that after a fight, you seem to be more nosy than before."
  "You take care of Yin Mo, and if necessary, don't affect Qiaoqiao." Shang Yu said.
  He Chen raised his eyebrows frivolously, "Speaking of which, do you think she is not good enough?"
  The man sips the foreign wine, his tone becomes more mellow and full-bodied, "It has nothing to do with ability, she struggles too much."
   "You understand it." He Chen looked out the window with his face turned away. This action was unavoidable.
  Shang Yu's eyes were deep and deep, he leaned over and pinched a cigarette, and added in a low tone: "Not all women are half-hearted."
  He Chen closed his eyes ironically, "Really..."
  ……
  Meanwhile, the river valley promenade.
  Xiao Yehui and Marguerite are strolling leisurely.
  Marguerite always kept a distance of one meter from him, and there was a strong resistance hidden in the deep eye sockets.
  She feels that she is doomed.
  As a dad, she was not a person, so she and Childman came to Myanmar together, and even only provided her with two bodyguards.
  Even if Zellman hasn’t surpassed anything so far, she is still vigilant, for fear that she will be calculated.
   "You seem to be very hostile to me?"
  At this time, Xiao Yehui's pace was slightly slow, and his eyes cast warmly.
  Marguerite closed her hair tossed by the wind and smiled, "Is there?"
  Xiao Yehui curled his lips, looked back and looked forward, with a hint of inducement in his tone,
Since you didn’t refuse when you got engaged, you now show such a strong dislike to me, Princess Margaret, do you think it’s normal?

  Although Marguerite is arrogant, she is not stupid. She lowered her head and chuckles when she heard the words, and said, "I have no reason to dislike you, but you have heard of premarital phobia."
   "Are you afraid of getting married?" Xiao Yehui narrowed his eyes, and said, "Then it seems...I blamed the princess."
  Marguerite hates the man who pretends to be high-minded and pretends to be false, and Xiao Yehui in front of her is almost completely occupied.
She rolled her eyes and said distressedly: "Women will be afraid of marriage, not to mention... Your Duchess Mansion seems to be cursed, and the Duchess has nothing to end. And... Your stepmother, look. It’s not easy to get along with it, of course I will panic."
  Marguerite's few words directly caused Xiao Yehui's face to become gloomy and uncertain.
  He pursed his lips, his voice was low, "Who do you hear that the Duchess did not end well?"
"Is it necessary to hear?" Marguerite looked at him innocently, "Have you not read the news during this time? Your mother... is the last duchess. The cause of death is strange. Until now, the people are still petitioning. Investigation, the General Administration has already started the investigation process, but then it ceased. Isn't it because you are in the middle of it?"
   After all, Marguerite patted her head in annoyance, "It seems inappropriate to make a slur from it. There is a word in your Mandarin called "I want to cover it?" Oh, it doesn't seem to be right..."
  Xiao Yehui looked at Marguerite faintly, with unpredictable eyesight.
  The princess seemed to be brainless, but her words hit the nail on the head again.
  The cause of his mother’s death is strange, he knows better than anyone else, but he has never had the opportunity to intervene personally for many years.
  Xiao Yehui stopped and turned to look at the river valley. He rubbed his fingertips, his brows were deep and gloomy.
  In the gazebo in the distance, Li San put his legs on the edge of the table, three buttons on his chest shirt, a pair of black bosses, and coldly glanced at the two people in the promenade.
Nan Yu quickly tapped his fingers on the keyboard to save the audio, and then took off the earphones, "Xi Luoming told me that Marguerite is a little white rabbit, but what she said to Xiao Yehui just now...how do I feel like Is it pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"
  Li San's movements did not change, but he spread his palms toward the next door.
   Seeing this, Nan Yu put the wireless earphone in his hand and turned on the audio again to start playback.
  (End of this chapter)