CHAPTER 32

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    "So Huang Huilin's handle must be related to Guan Qianning's death." Yu Xiaowan said with excitement, as if she had squeezed something.

    Xu Ling quickly made a silent gesture, but fortunately, no one else heard their conversation.

    Fei Yuansi's expression was a little bad, she was silent and didn't know what to think about, and there was a cold low air pressure all over her body, which Xu Ling and Yu Xiaowan quickly felt.

    The two of them didn't know     what to say , Xu Ling broke the silence first, "Do you know Guan Qianning ?"

    Fei

Yuansi quickly returned to normal, "I know, she also belongs to the cultural engineering troupe." Yu Xiaowan was straightforward, "Then how did she die? "

    Xu Ling glanced at Fei Yuansi secretly, there was no expression on his face, but he could see that he was reluctant to say anything.

    "Reporter Fei may not know either." Xu Ling hurriedly finished the game.

    "Self-killing." Fei Yuansi said this without any tone, as if saying something very ordinary.

    "I went to report that day. She jumped from the upper floor of the art troupe practice room, and the blood shed all over the floor. As soon as I arrived, people fell to death in front of me."

    He spoke with no expression on his face. There was a trace of emotion, because it was too calm, Xu Ling felt abnormal, no regrets, no touch, just like reading a manual.

    And a person she knew died in front of her. Even if she didn't have feelings for this person, she shouldn't say it like this. She thought about it, maybe he was hiding his emotions.     Sure enough, Fei Yuansi's hand was shaking slightly, and Xu Ling changed the subject, "This is just our guess, let's not worry about it, let's leave when we are full, maybe Head Liao is waiting for us in the office."     Yu Xiaowan didn't notice anything unusual, "Then let's go." The     three returned to the office. Liao Yimei has returned, "It seems that reporter Fei has taken you to dinner."








    Fei Yuansi smiled, "Leader Liao will give it back to you. I won't accompany you if I have anything else in the afternoon."

    Liao Yimei was stunned . Why did Fei Yuansi seem to be in low mood? She asked Xu Ling. "Is the interview going well?"

    Xu Ling nodded, "Successful." After

    thinking about it, he continued: "Reporter Fei thought of the old man and was in a depressed mood. I heard him say that the old man was Guan Qianning of our art troupe."

    Liao Yimei listened. When the name's face changed slightly, he sighed after a while, "It's been so long, he still hasn't forgotten it,

    maybe he hasn't put it down yet." Yu Xiaowan raised her head and glanced at Fei Yuansi's back, Xu Ling took the opportunity Question: "Is this Guan

    Qianning 's target for reporter Fei?" Liao Yimei said out, "No, reporter Fei should like Guan Qianning. Guan Qianning likes regimental leader Zhou."

    Xu Ling didn't expect it to be Sanjiao. Love, she deliberated for a moment and continued to ask: "Then Commander Zhou...?"

    "Of course Commander Zhou doesn't like Guan Qianning. He has never seen anyone he likes." Liao Yimei realized that she was gossiping with the two of them. Woke up.

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    Okay, let's go back." When we returned to the art troupe, everyone was still rehearsing and everything was normal, but they had only been out for a long time, so there shouldn't be any problems if they think about it.

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