Chapter 700: You are not hiding from me on purpose, are you?

This conclusion is not difficult to guess.
Xiao Qimo already knew the identity information of the other four people, and only the fifth person was unknown.
Now that Lu Mian and Sikong saw that the relationship was complicated, he analyzed their conversation again, and his long-standing confusion was answered.
No wonder the little and Ye Ling refused to reveal a word, because Sikong saw that he was in a high position now and it was inconvenient to reveal his identity.
Xiao Qimo was relieved for a moment, and what followed was a sense of irreparable vacancy.
Relieved, he found the reason why Lu Mian treated Sikongjian specially.
With the character of a straight daughter as a little bastard, it is estimated that there is no difference between Nasikong and Yuren and Yeling. It's just that Yuren is introverted and not good at talking, but Sikong sees it as a clear pursuit.
What is vacant is that some memories exist only in the five of them, and they are irreplaceably carved into the bone marrow. He has not participated in...
Sikong was not surprised by Xiao Qimo's inference.
Neither confessed nor denied, standing there with his windbreaker pockets in his hands, Phoenix eyes were evil: "Ang, are you jealous?"
Xiao Qimo sighed, "Dreaming!"
What's to be jealous of.
Was it jealous that Sikong saw that he had lived and died with Lu Mian?
Still jealous that he can carve bookmarks?
Humph.
The gentle man turned around indifferently and walked away.
Seeing that Sikong couldn't take his gaze back for a long time, the evil in his phoenix eyes dissipated, and he was stained with a gloomy depression.
I'm jealous of you.

The people in the conference room only regained a little activity after Xiao Qimo and Sikong had left for a while.
"Guess, after this case is over, can we still drink the wedding wine of Mr. Qi and Miss Lu?"
"Should be able to..."
"Of course this kind of thing depends on what Miss Lu means. Two equally good bosses pursue it. If it were me, I would also choose to be difficult."
"So, in our office, the real boss is not Mr. Sikong or Mr. Qi, but Ms. Lu! It seems that I will never want to eat the small wontons made by Ms. Lu in my life..."
"I can't even think about it. Who would be so ignorant to praise, and call Miss Lu..."
This is what Wang Xintong sounds, not to mention harsh.
Every one of them held Lu Mian to the sky, as long as they were against Lu Mian, wouldn't they be ignorant of praise?
But she is also for the good of the office, she is working hard to find a spy for the office!
Isn't this kind of thing better to kill by mistake than let go?
Wang Xintong was frustrated, but unwilling to be left out in the cold, got up and walked to Wang Zhiqi's side.
"Team Wang, you can ask me for a blood test when you have time. You have to keep an eye on your physical condition."
Wang Zhiqi still reserved a little bit of politeness among her colleagues and waved his hand: "Thanks to Dr. Wang, I think I am in good condition and I don't need to be checked."
"But in case you..."
"If you die, you will be killed in the line of duty. However, I believe Mr. Qi and Miss Lu."
A word of belief completely separates his position with Wang Xintong.
Wang Zhiqi and the other team members walked away.
Wang Xintong gritted his teeth in annoyance, and after a long daze, he slowly left. Going back to the room and passing a corridor, she happened to see Hua Ying who was alone.
She wasn't in the mood to talk to Hua Ying, but when she approached, she heard Hua Ying sobbing softly. After thinking about it, she stepped forward to comfort her.
"Miss Hua, what's wrong with you?"
Hua Ying quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and shook his head with a grudging smile, "It's nothing, just miss my dad."
"I can understand your mood."
Hua Ying had lost her mother since she was a child. He was brought up by Dr. Hua. His dependent father is missing and his life is unknown. Anyone will feel sad.
Hua Ying is less than twenty years old. It is indeed sympathetic to bear this at such a young age.
Wang Xintong patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, everyone is trying to find your father and them."
"Then you just had a meeting, is there any progress?" Hua Ying looked forward to it.
Wang Xintong shook his head: "No... hey, if you know who the 13th is, there won't be so many troubles..."
"Thirteenth..." Hua Ying paused: "Who is it?"
"It's a particularly powerful hacker. In the previous 726 kidnapping case, he destroyed five laboratories alone. If he was there, he would definitely be able to help the office find out many things..."
Hua Ying pursed his lips, as if he didn't understand.
"Then you can just find him?"
"It's not that we don't look for him, he is too mysterious. But don't worry too much. Some people say that we have already arrived at the office on the 13th and we will definitely find him."
Hua Ying nodded heavily, "That would be great!"

After Lu Mian returned to the room, she lay on the bed with her arm in her pillow, with a pen in her other hand, turning very fast.
She opened her eyes and it was the white ceiling.
The girl's eyes were covered with mist, she was thinking about something while turning her pen.
Xiao Qimo walked in from outside, and didn't know when he got the key to Lu Mian's room. After knocking twice, he took the key to open the door.
Lu Mian stood up beautifully and sat cross-legged on the bed.
The ballpoint pen in her hand did not fall due to her large movements, and it still turned steadily.
She looked up at Xiao Qimo: "Something?"
of course!
Xiao Qimo was frustrated. At the meeting just now, Sikong saw that he had taken out a bookmark in public and admitted what he was pursuing. No one had given him an explanation yet!
And the relationship between them, she didn't make it clear either!
Also, the little doesn't know to say a few sweet words to coax him...
The man slowly slipped his right hand into his trouser pocket, and his left hand held down the spectacle frame. The lens reflected light, which covered the depression and resentment under his eyes.
In response to Lu Mian's clear eyes, Xiao Qimo opened his lips.
"I'm fine, just want to see what's wrong with you."
Originally asking for comfort, when he opened his mouth, he became concerned about Lu Mian.
Lu Mian smiled slightly, "What can I do, not just like that."
"Seeing that you left in a hurry, I thought something was wrong. You mustn't avoid me deliberately, right?" Xiao Qimo calmly and gracefully sat on the side of the bed, his sincere gaze locked in Lu Mian.
Lu Mian licked her lower lip.
Guilty...
"Ah, that's right." Lu Mian avoided Xiao Qimo's topic, put down the ballpoint pen and took the man's hand, "How is your hand? Why are you angry with the sofa!"
Xiao Qimo: ...... Am I breathing with the sofa? !
The big palm is wrapped in her little hand, and even if there is emotion in the man's heart, as long as she shows a bit of tenderness, he can heal everything.
Xiao Qimo took a deep breath, "Mianmian, I know the identity of Sikong Jian."
"You guessed it." Lu Mian paused with a finger, and narrowed his eyes. "Please help him keep it secret."
Xiao Qimo wanted to speak but stopped.
Lu Mian reached out his hand and stroked his cheek, his voice soft and gentle.
"Didn't you invite everyone to have a wedding wine after solving the case?" She smiled slightly, her eyes were a little teasing, but there were bright stars.
"Why, don't you worry about solving the case?"