Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

Chapter 2232: Finding the cause

Shangguan Qianmian ran all the way out of the hotel where Leng Xiaoli was staying, but her whole body was shaking non-stop.

She stopped at the door, looked up for a while, gritted her teeth, took out her mobile phone, and dialed Chi Ye's number.

Chi, who hadn't received a call from Shangguan Qianmian for a long time, was a little surprised when he saw the call, but he put down his busy work and connected the call.

"Chi Ye, I want to ask you to do me a favor..." Shangguan Qianmian hesitated for half a second and then said.

Chi was also a little surprised and asked nervously: "What happened to you? How do you want me to help you?"

Shangguan Qianmian pursed her lips and said, "I heard you said before that someone in your mafia can predict the future. I want to know, is this true?"

Chi Ye raised his eyebrows, thought about it for a moment, and said, "I have heard my parents mention this. The fact that the Mafia can occupy a place in Italy and the United States has a lot to do with that person. But he had already He has been dead for many years, and if you want to ask him about the future, I am afraid you will be disappointed."

Shangguan Qianmian said: "I know that person is no longer alive, and I don't want to find him, I just want you to give me information about him, such as his life and physical condition..."

She paused and continued: "I know it's a bit too much to ask for this, but I really have no other way to come to you. Please help me."

Chi Ye frowned and hesitated for half a second, then said: "Actually, although he was once very important in the history of the Mafia, that is all in the past. Everything about him is still top secret of the Mafia. , it’s not that strict, if you want to know, I can send you the information.”

Shangguan Qianmian breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you Chi Ye, you really helped me a lot, don't worry, I just want to know some things, I will definitely not disclose his information to others. "

"I believe you, but why do you suddenly want to know about that prophet?" Chi Ye asked.

Shangguan Qianmian bit her lip, but didn't know how to explain it to Chi Ye.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Chi Ye knew that she had something to hide. He smiled and said, "Okay, since you don't want to say anything, I won't ask any more. I'll email you the information later."

"I'm sorry Chi Ye, I... It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that I don't know how to explain it to you." Shangguan Qianmian said apologetically.

Chi also smiled and said, "It's okay, I know you don't mean that."

Shangguan Qianmian sighed and said, "Thank you for understanding me."

Chi Ye smiled, comforted her a few words, and hung up the phone.

Shangguan Qianmian took a taxi home. When he got home, he quickly turned on his computer and clicked on his mailbox.

As expected, Chi Ye had already sent her the information, and Shangguan Qianmian couldn't wait to open the information.

The information was in English, and Shangguan Qianmian was looking it up in a dictionary while translating with translation software, and it was very difficult to read.

Fortunately, although her English level is not very good, at least she has passed the fourth and sixth grades back then. After stumbling and watching, she probably understood the meaning and got what she was looking for.

Sure enough, Leng Xiaoli's illness was related to his ability to predict.

According to the information about this prophet given by Chi Ye, he also had the same symptoms as Leng Xiaoli at the age of 35. At the same time, his ability to predict became stronger and stronger, but as he used As the frequency of this ability increased, his health became worse and worse, and no matter what methods he tried, no cause could be found.

The prophet passed away suddenly two years later. No one knew why he became more and more ill, let alone what disease he had.

Seeing this, Shangguan Qianmian felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, shivering from the cold all over, and even her fingers typing on the keyboard couldn't stop trembling.

Leng Xiaoli is going to die?

how come?

How could he die?

Shangguan Qianmian felt that he was simply dreaming, and everything in front of him was not real at all.

But the text displayed on the computer data ruthlessly told her that this was the truth.

What should she do?What can she do to stop this from happening?

Shangguan Qianmian was extremely flustered. She couldn't stop herself from worrying, let alone convince herself not to care about this matter.

No... there must be some way to prevent this from happening, it must be possible!

Shangguan Qianmian told himself in his heart while cheering up, staring at the computer, fingers crackling on the keyboard, looking for all the information about the prophet on various websites, looking for a solution to this matter .

The next morning, Shangguan Qianmian appeared at the door of Leng Xiaoli's hotel room early in the morning.

She didn't hesitate and rang the doorbell directly.

After a pause, the door opened, and Leng Xiaoli, who was covering his lips and coughing, appeared at the door. When he saw Shangguan Qianmian, he was obviously taken aback.

Shangguan Qianmian couldn't help but bypass him and enter the room.

"Qianmian, you..." Leng Xiaoli held back a cough and frowned slightly, wanting to ask her why she came here so early in the morning.

Shangguan Qianmian put the backpack on his back on the sofa, raised his head and said, "Don't get me wrong, I just don't want anything to happen to you."

"I'm fine...you saw the inspection report last night, didn't you?" Leng Xiaoli frowned slightly and said.

Shangguan Qianmian sneered and said, "If you believed the inspection report, you wouldn't hide in such a place alone and dare not go home, would you? Aren't you afraid that Uncle Leng and Aunt An are worried? Since the inspection report says you're fine , you don’t have to worry so much, I think Uncle Leng and Aunt An are also reasonable people and will believe in science.”

Leng Xiaoli was speechless after being retorted and had no choice but to remain silent.

Shangguan Qianmian took out a thick stack of materials from her backpack, which were all kinds of related materials she found on the website, forums, and forums last night. She sorted out the materials and clicked The line pen draws all the useful parts.

Leng Xiaoli looked at the materials in her hand, frowned slightly, and asked, "What are these?"

Shangguan Qianmian didn't answer, but just stuffed the information into Leng Xiaoli's hands, and said coldly, "Look for yourself!"

Leng Xiaoli had no choice but to take it, lowered his head and looked through it.

After a few glances, he raised his head in surprise, with a slightly shocked expression on his face.

"You...how do you have these things?" Leng Xiaoli asked in shock.

Shangguan Qianmian said: "You don't need to know how it came about. You just have to read them and tell me if the situation mentioned above is very similar to yours, and if there are any similarities. If so, tell me truthfully , if not, please explain to me why."