Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Du Muhan followed Su Xiyan in, reached out and took the briefcase in Su Qiao's hand: "Can we go?"

Su Qiao nodded.

"Let's go, go back and cook." It's getting dark, and it's time to get off work.

Du Muhan glanced at Tao Junhui's direction, and hugged Su Qiao's shoulder very naturally: "What would you like to eat tonight?"

"I'll see if there are any fresh prawns in a while."

"Want to eat seafood?"

Su Qiao, who had already reached the door, was about to nod her head when she heard a harsh word from behind.

Although the voice was not loud, how could she not be able to hear it, who was not far away?

She pushed Du Muhan away, turned around, and looked at Su Xiyan coldly: "Do you say it again?"

Su Xiyan was full of hatred and anger towards Su Qiao, and was not afraid at all: "Do you think I dare not?"

"I said that you are a pervert, a monster, and you are a natural pair."

Su Qiao didn't answer her words at all, just waved her hand and slapped her twice, which made her dizzy and staggered onto the hospital bed not far away.

"Hmph, no matter how strange it is, it can't be compared to a woman like you who pulls her boyfriend to block the sword. No wonder Tao Junhui is afraid. I guess any man would be afraid if he changed it."

Du Muhan walked over, carefully pulled Su Qiao's hand and rubbed it gently: "Why don't you tell me when you start? What should I do if my hand hurts?"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Xiyan, his eyes became like a robot without human feelings: "Isn't it tiring to always live like a clown jumping on a beam?"

"It's better to die, so that you won't be jealous all the time because my girlfriend is too good."

Su Qiao was stunned.

Sure enough, there is no most poisonous, only more poisonous.

Seeing Su Xiyan with five finger prints on her cheeks and staring at Su Qiao and Du Muhan with hatred on her face, Tao Junhui was silent for a moment, but his heart softened: "Cough, that little Qiao, you guys should go first... "

Before he could finish speaking, Su Qiao took Du Muhan and left.

She couldn't be bothered to stay here any longer.

*

Tao Junhui didn't stay in the hospital for long. The next day he went to work with a gauze tied around his neck, and his colleagues on Basha Island also received bad news.

They got a photo from a surviving tourist. In the photo, Ding Peixin's face is very clear, and the background is right next to the deck of the ship.

In this way, it was confirmed that Ding Peixin was indeed on that boat.

Su Qiao glanced at the photo and threw it back to others.

"It doesn't mean anything, you can get off the boat when you get on the boat."

Tao Junhui instantly understood what she meant: "You mean, she deliberately got on the boat and appeared in this photo on purpose?"

Su Qiao nodded: "There is an 80% chance."

"Her purpose was nothing more than to convince us that she was indeed missing, or even dead, in that shipwreck."

Tao Junhui took out the analysis report that Su Qiao handed him in the hospital yesterday: "You mentioned here that there is a person who is helping her make plans behind the scenes. Is there an approximate target of suspicion?"

Su Qiao is not yet sure of the identity of this person.

She had thought about Gu Xue, but she couldn't figure it out.

Gu Xue is Xia Xiaolin's best friend, and she doesn't know Ding Peixin at all. How could she help Ding Peixin in turn?

And she is a woman, even if she is a little clever, she should not have the courage to do this kind of suicide.

unless……