Evidence?

If it was really that easy to find evidence, she wouldn't have discovered the problem until now.

"Speaking of which, I'm still ignorant and haven't reacted. I never thought that my father's death would be a problem. ”

All along, she thought that she had dragged down her father, and her father was unwilling to survive, so she chose to end her life. Even, at the beginning, she couldn't understand why her father left her.

Now that I think about it, if it wasn't for my father who left him, there was something else going on.

"Ling Tian, when am I going to wait?"

Lu Lingtian sighed, no one can be calm about such a thing, he understands Yun Yi's feelings very well, but this matter is not something that can be solved by saying that it can be solved.

"Give me a little time, okay? I'll arrange for someone to find all the information from that year as soon as possible, and I'll help you find out everything you want to know." It's just that you can't overwork yourself now. Listen to me, you should go for your lunch break now. ”

"I ......"

"I know you can't sleep, so you have to rest. He dragged Yun Yi to lie down in the lounge and watched her from the side.

Yun Yi had no choice but to listen to Lu Lingtian's words, but those things were always circling in Yun Yi's mind, and he couldn't get rid of them.

She didn't know when she fell asleep, and it had been a long time since she had dreamed of her father.

Yun Yi found that he was still living in the original small house, and everything was there. In the dim light, there was a specialty dish made by her father on the small square table, and the scrambled eggs with green peppers were wafting with a burst of fragrance, and she raised the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help but want to take a bite.

As soon as she picked up the chopsticks, she was beaten by her father.

"You little glutton, go wash your hands first, and then eat. ”

She looked at her father, who was wearing his favorite white shirt, busy with three dishes and one soup, and there was no stain on his clothes.

My father was a very particular person, and he did not allow himself to be sloppy at any time. As long as he goes out, no matter how hot it is, he always has long pants and leather shoes, and he is in good spirits.

Yun Yi stood in the kitchen washing her hands, looking at her father's back, her eyes covered with a layer of mist.

Father is still the way he remembers, and she has grown up.

"What are you doing watching me, kid? Hurry up and wash your hands and come over for dinner. With such a big person, you still have to play in the water?"

"Good!"

As soon as she came out, her father was already wiping her hands with a clean towel.

Yun Yi couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, so she looked at her father in a daze. They sat in that small restaurant, eating coarse tea and light rice, and the taste had never changed.

She was happy, at this moment, the light in the room suddenly went dark, the dishes on the table were rotten and moldy, she looked down at the dusty dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and her heart was empty.

"Dad!"

She muttered, looking up for her father. The old house was deserted, dusty everywhere, and there was no popularity.

Yun Yi remembered that her father was gone.

At this moment, there was a coughing sound in her father's room, and she hurriedly ran in, thinking that it was her father inside.

But who knows, when she entered, the picture turned, and she stood on the rooftop again. On the edge of the rooftop, the familiar figure is not the father.

Thunder and lightning poured down, and the icy rain hit her face, and she desperately wiped the rain off her face, and was about to run over to pull her father back.

"Dad, you're back!"

Who knows, as soon as she said her words, she saw her father jump off the rooftop.

She lay on the side, watching her father fall from the building, and her father, who fell to the ground, could no longer move, surrounded by blood, miserable.

She shouted hoarsely, and was muffled by thunder......

Qu Yunyi suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed, panting heavily, his forehead covered with sweat. Lu Lingtian rushed in when he heard the sound, saw that her face was pale, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug her.

"What's wrong? Do you have a nightmare?"

A thunderstorm frightened Qu Yunyi into a daze, she turned her head to look out the window, it was really raining.

"It's ......"

"Did the thunder and rain wake you up?"

Yun Yi shook his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I ...... just now I had a dream, I dreamed of my dad. He was still in that little house and made me his specialty. I haven't eaten yet, and it's gone. I watched my dad fall off the rooftop, and I wanted to pull him, but it was too late. I could only watch him fall......"

She talked about everything in her dream, so real that it was as if she had really seen the whole process of her father's death.

"Flesh and blood blur! really! Ling Tian, that building was so tall, and it was raining so heavily at that time, I looked at the thunder, it seemed to pass by me, I almost touched it......

"Well, that's all a dream, not real. You calm down, you're fine. With me by your side, you'll be fine. ”

Seeing her worried look, Lu Lingtian was really relieved.

"Otherwise, you go back and rest, and don't go to work for the next two days. ”

"No! I'm more likely to get cranky when I'm resting at home. You asked me to do something else, maybe to divert my attention. ”

Lu Lingtian was not at ease, so he had no choice but to agree.

Yun Yi sat back in his place, thought about it, but still couldn't help but send Cheng Yue a WeChat message: Cheng Yue, I may need you to do me a favor.

She thought, when she asked, Cheng Zhenfeng was reluctant to say. Perhaps, Cheng Yue asked, and the result would be different.

: Can you help me ask your father what happened when my father died? I suspect that my father did not commit suicide at that time, but your father is the only one who knows the specific situation.

It didn't take long for Yunyi to receive a reply from Cheng Yue.

He promised to find the right opportunity to ask, but he was not sure that he would succeed.

In Hongyue's president's office, Shen Jiaqi and Cheng Yue were also thinking about this problem.

It stands to reason that Qu Chengfeng and his daughter have been dependent on each other for so long, and seeing that his daughter has grown up and become a talent, it is impossible for him not to think of committing suicide at this time. And it came without warning. Did he experience any other stimuli at the time?"

"I've never heard of any of that. I only know that Uncle Qu is a diligent and thrifty housekeeper and a very diligent person. He has spent most of his life giving to his daughter, although he has not given her a better life, but at least he is trying to be good to his daughter. He's a good father! He loves Qu Yunyi very much. ”

"Then it makes even more sense, since he loves his daughter, he committed suicide, didn't he think about his daughter's future?" No wonder, Qu Yunyi can't figure it out, even I, an outsider, can't understand it. ”

"Probably, my father knows why. ”

"Do people of their generation know a little bit about it? Or you go ask your father, and I'll ask your mother. Between women, maybe it's better to talk. ”