The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

As they spoke, Olive's phone, which was in her pocket, began to ring.

Turning off the fire, Olive wiped her hands on her apron, and then she took out her phone, seeing that it was an unfamiliar number. She frowned slightly, wondering who had called her so early.

It wasn't because she hasn't had a nuisance call since she even had a nuisance call in the middle of the night as the phone rang and then abruptly stopped. But apparently, the caller had the spirit of perseverance at this point, so she had to press the answer button, answering the call.

"Hello, who's calling?"

"Miss Steele, there's something I'd like to ask you." She heard a strange male voice, whereas it was as if she had heard his voice, while what he said was terse and cut to the chase.

"Who are you, please?"

"This is He'Zizhong from the criminal Investigation Team." The man introduced himself.

Olive suddenly remembered him, and no wonder his voice sounded familiar to her. On the day of Qing Ling's accident, she had a brief conversation with him, but she still needed to say something polite. "Hello, Mr. He, I just wanted to speak to you."

In any case, the case of Qing Ling was like a knife hanging over their heads, as the Qing's members have not yet challenged them openly, but the Qing's members have played a lot of tricks and intrigues against them secretly.

"Well, why don't we have a cup of coffee? I'll be waiting for you at the Lao Shu cafe at 9 a.m." He'Zizhong wasn't the kind of person who liked to waffle.

"Okay, I'll see you at 9 a.m."

private? It

case of Qing Ling hasn't been solved yet."

few days, and it's not going to be so

if the case was settled, it would be a vexing matter, but she didn't know how to explain this to Chloe, so she just sighed, saying nothing.

case, so Chloe stopped asking Olive that when Olive could bring her boyfriend over

off at kindergarten and then drove

came to see her at exactly nine o

She chose a seat that was relatively concealed, while she

cup of coffee and a snack, while he didn't care what he was looking like, but gobbled it down, as if he's too hungry. He worked all night, so his eyes looked bloodshot

Olive was patient because she knew that sometimes impatience didn't solve

Sure enough, when He'Zizhong was full, he suddenly said. "Miss Steele, do

calmly. "Does this have anything to do with the case

eyes looked tired, they were still glowing, and he stared at her firmly. "Miss Steele, As far as I know, you and Qing Ling had a bad time at Jing Jiang. Therefore,

Alan and I are now suspects?" Olive smiled, holding out her hands. "Do you want to detain

lower his head, eating the rest of his snack. He quickly finished his snack, wiping his mouth with a napkin. "If you really did it, you wouldn't have killed Qing Ling at

He, why do you want to

what I want to ask, but