Outright Favoritism Chapter 278: : You have no appointment with Yun Li, right?

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Soon, Li Qiao returned to the laboratory.

The sky is getting dark, and it is approaching eight o'clock in the evening.

She said goodbye to Shang Yu in the car, before leaving, she looked back at him, "You and Yun Li...have a date?"

Today, the scene of the two of them facing each other was interrupted by myself. According to Li Qiao's understanding of Yun Li, it is very possible to make a private appointment.

At this time, Shang Yu's pupils fell with the warm color of the ceiling lamp. He watched Li Qiao's suspicious expression, raised his hand to straighten out the broken hair in her ear, and his thin lips were slightly bent, "No, I'm very busy. "

The implication is that even if Yun Li asked him privately, Shang Yu might not meet.

Hearing this, Li Qiao pressed the corner of his mouth, leaned over and pecked on his face before getting out of the car, "Then I'm going, good night."

The man watched Li Qiao get out of the car and walk away. When he retracted his gaze, his eyes were drooping, and his thin lips were pursed with a faint smile.

……

In the dormitory, Li Qiao lay on her back tiredly on her back.

She didn't turn on the light, and looked at the ceiling above her through the dim light outside the window.

I don't know where Yun Li went.

He is not familiar with the place where he was born in Nanyang. It is not that he is worried about him, but... I want to talk to him about the holiday with Shang Yu and how to write off.

Unfortunately, Yunli's cell phone has been unanswered.

Li Qiao sighed silently and grabbed her hair a little irritably.

After thinking about it, she planned to enter the ICC system to see where to find the member's coordinates.

But as soon as I opened the page, the phone happened to be calling.

It's from Shaoquan Li.

Li Qiao condensed her eyebrows, her intonation was very slow when she connected, "What's the matter?"

In the earpiece, Li Shaoquan seemed to have a cold. After sniffing his nose, he said with a strong nasal voice: "You asked me to check the surveillance two days ago. I checked it out."

Li Qiao was quiet for two seconds before remembering to call Li Shaoquan to help him investigate the traffic accident monitoring at the intersection.

Three or four days have passed.

She put her hand on the back of her head, swinging her toes on the side of the bed twice, and curled her lips: "Your speed is really getting slower and slower."

Li Shaoquan held his forehead and coughed twice, his tone was very resentful, "Can you be more polite to the patient?"

Li Qiao turned a deaf ear, and asked: "What did you find?"

"The videos and photos I took screenshots have been sent to your email, you can watch them yourself.

But I said in advance, it's not that I have poor skills, but that the back seat film of the Mercedes-Benz is too dark, I can only cut out the outline of that person's face.

But don't worry, I have put it in the database for facial features matching. As long as she is alive, she can definitely find the information. "

Li Shaoquan mumbled a lot, and Li Qiao answered him three words after listening, "I know."

Hang up the phone, Li Qiao logged in to the mailbox. Before opening the email, Li Shaoquan’s WeChat popped up again, saying: You are merciless!

Li Qiao ignored him, turned on the monitor he had sent, and looked at it. It was exactly what she thought.

She hurried to Nanyang Mountain that evening, but did not change lanes at a speeding speed or violated regulations.

The Mercedes behind her deliberately collided from behind while she was accelerating.

Li Qiao squinted her eyes for a few times, and after closing the video, she clicked on the blurry picture again.

Although it is not clear enough, judging from the facial contour and elegant sitting posture, as well as the pair of gorgeous pearl earrings, the woman in the back seat does not seem to be young.

It was such a coincidence that she ran into her car, and something happened to Nanyang Mountain.

Li Qiao thought about it for a while, and thought of someone.

She returned to WeChat and sent a message to Li Shaoquan.

Li Qiao: Check Shang Qiongying's information.

This woman, she suspects it is Shang Qiongying.

If the Mercedes-Benz driver deliberately crashed into his car, does that mean...Shang Qiongying has noticed her?