Tsim Sha Tsui, a city full of lights and entertainment, is bustling with activity.

Standing in the wealthy private room on the third floor, Chen Changqing, wearing a sky blue suit, stared at the Hong Kong River outside.

Under the gold-rimmed glasses, with the flickering lights, his expression changed suddenly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door behind me, and the waiter opened the door.

Wearing a khaki long dress, her long black hair was tied up.

Wearing light makeup on her face, unlike May's innocence, as an "old woman", Sister Mary feels like a ripe peach, which makes people want to take a bite.

In addition, the accessories on the other party are also very particular.

The khaki long skirt is charming but not vulgar. This color itself tends to be elegant, and the same goes for the classic LV bag in her hand, which is different from the fashionable bags that many young people like nowadays.

This kind of bag specially made for wives will greatly enhance a woman's temperament when held in her hand.

Of course, the key is to look at a person's appearance.

Chen Changqing sometimes envies those ordinary people.

Because they are so ordinary, they never need to worry about their girlfriends because they are too handsome... Oh, I forgot, you don't have girlfriends.

At the same time, as Sister Mary walked in, Chen Changqing, who was near the window, turned around and asked with a smile:

"Sister Mary, you are here, where is Brother Chen?"

Sister Mary shook her head, took off her coat, and responded with a chuckle:

"He has something to do and will be here in a moment."

When people reach middle age, not only men need to take care of themselves, but women also need to take care of themselves.

There is a big temperature difference between day and night in Xiangjiang, and the wind has picked up recently. She doesn't want to catch a cold due to the cold wind when she goes out.

Just looking at the wardrobe placed in the corner of the private room, Sister Mary couldn't help but frown:

"Tang Pavilion is really getting worse and worse. Even if the wardrobe is broken, I don't even know how to repair it."

High-end restaurants are different. When eating in ordinary hotels, you can just put your clothes on the chair.

But high-end hotels generally have wardrobes. The wealthy private rooms have three places to hang clothes, one is a wardrobe for women, then there is a clothes rack, and finally there is a coat rack hook nailed to the wall.

Mary originally wanted to put the clothes in the closet, but the closet was broken and the door handle was pulled off at some point.

Chen Changqing next to him chuckled lightly and pointed to the clothes hanger not far away:

"There is a clothes rack next to it. I didn't know about it until I came here."

With that said, he pulled out a chair for Sister Mary in a very gentlemanly manner.

Mary sat down, but there was a hint of apology on her face.

The place to eat was chosen by Chen Changqing. As soon as she entered the door, she said that this restaurant was not good. Isn't this a slap in the face?

Besides, this place is Tang Pavilion. The Tang Pavilion in 1994 was very powerful and it was a famous hotel in Xiangjiang.

Mary also realized that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly explained:

"Qingzi, that's not what I meant."

Chen Changqing waved his hand disapprovingly. He chuckled and picked up the teapot next to him: "It's okay. I don't come to this place often anyway. Sister Mary, would you like some tea?"

"Thanks."

Sister Mary nodded, and the two exchanged pleasantries.

Because we didn't meet many times, the conversations we had were all meaningless small talk, but we had to admit that Mary was a woman of some substance. Although the conversations between the two parties were very meaningless, they didn't make each other feel awkward.

As the atmosphere got better and better, Chen Changqing took a sip of tea and a questioning look flashed in his eyes:

"Sister Mary, there is something I don't quite understand, and I would like to ask you for advice."

Her beautiful eyes rolled around, and Sister Mary smiled cleverly. She didn't know what would happen next, but she felt like an intimate elder sister:

"What's up?"

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Chen Changqing sighed, with a hint of complexity in his eyes:

"How much can you love someone?"

Sister Mary raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes flashed with thought, and she asked Chen Changqing tentatively:

"Did you have a fight with May?"

Chen Changqing shook his head and denied casually:

"No, I'll just ask."

The moment she walked in, Mary felt something strange in her heart. Chen Changqing was inviting guests to dinner today, but his girlfriend May was not around.

This is obviously not normal.

After all, he even called himself, but he didn’t bring his girlfriend, and listened to Chen Changqing ask this question?

Mary subconsciously thought that there was an emotional problem between the two of them, but as someone who has experienced it, her brows flashed with thoughts: "I don't know about others, but as far as I am concerned, women are actually very simple. As long as the man is good, I can do anything."

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Although Mary doesn't like Chen Changqing, after all, she arranged for Chen Changqing's father to be killed.

But now the secret has not been exposed, and the two sides have not reached the point of fighting to the death, so Mary does not have much hostility towards Chen Changqing. On the contrary, because of May, she sometimes has some special emotions.

Because every time I see may?

She can't help but think of herself back then.

However, at the next moment, Chen Changqing's words made May's face suddenly change:

"Including killing someone else's father?"

A simple rhetorical question sounded like a thunder in Mary's ears!

On the delicate face, the pupils suddenly shrank, but Mary was not Luo Ji after all. Her on-the-spot reaction was extremely fast. Even though her face looked a bit unnatural, she still joked in a joking tone:

"Qingzai, you're not going to kill May's father, are you?"

Chen Changqing glanced at the other party, with a smile on his lips, and responded in a brisk tone:

"Are you kidding? I'm a serious businessman."

Mary patted her chest, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, with a charming smile on her face.

But if you look closely, you will find that her fingers tremble slightly, and the movement of drinking water does not seem to be quenching her thirst, but like she is hiding something: "Fortunately it was a joke. I was almost scared to death just now. Don't bully May."

, otherwise I will not forgive you lightly."

God knows how panicked she was just now.

Because it was because of Han Chen that she decided to find someone to kill Ni Kun.

If it weren't for Chen Changqing's change of subject just now, Mary almost thought that her murder was exposed.

But the problem is that although Chen Changqing's question was tactfully put aside by her, Mary felt a little uneasy for no reason, and had a vague feeling that today's meal might not be simple.

And the next second, what made Mary's heart sink was...

Chen Changqing poured himself a cup of tea with a smile and asked a very sharp question: "An Xin, May and I have a very good relationship. I wonder if Sister Mary knows a man named Liu Jianming?"

"Liu Jianming? Who is he?"

Mary raised her eyebrows and asked inadvertently, but her face couldn't help but turn pale.

On the surface, Liu Jianming is Han Chen's subordinate and the undercover agent he arranged to go to the police academy in 1991.

But actually?

Liu Jianming is Mary's man, and the gunman who killed Ni Kun was Liu Jianming. I think of what Chen Changqing said before: How far can you love someone?

Sister Mary couldn't help feeling that her scalp was numb, and she couldn't help but feel a strong sense of fear in her heart.

You must know that the person who died was Chen Changqing’s father!

Looking on the other side, Chen Changqing smiled and shook his head.

His expression was very calm. It was clear that Mary's abnormality was almost written on his face, but he seemed not to notice anything.

He poured himself a cup of tea with a calm expression, no more, no less, exactly 70% full: "There is a young policeman in the police station building, he is quite interesting, he seems to be a student of our class."

As Chen Changqing finished speaking, Sister Mary's expression became a little unnatural.

She actually feels particularly uncomfortable right now.

Like a toyed mouse, Chen Changqing's every word poked at the biggest secret in her heart. But just when she thought it was about to be exposed, the other party suddenly turned around, making her think that she was actually overthinking it.

From the bottom of your heart?

Sister Mary already has the answer, and she actually understands what is going on.

After all, this has not happened once or twice, but facing the opportunity given by Chen Changqing again?

With doubts in her eyes, Sister Mary, who was on the verge of collapse, finally bit the bullet and asked:

"Qingzi, are you planning to introduce me to him?"

Chen Changqing did not answer, just chuckled, looked up at the woman in front of him, and said lightly:
Chapter completed!