After interrogation, Zhao Luo learned that the driver only collected one million from others, and then drank and hit a designated private car.

As for who the other party was, he didn't know, saying that it was already night, and he couldn't see his face clearly on the street, but he only knew that the other party had an object that was very conspicuous.

Nothing else, but when the check was given, the driver saw a sapphire-encrusted cufflink on the sleeve of the other party's shirt.

After learning this clue, Zhao Luo immediately called the eldest sister over and asked her to carefully draw the style and appearance of the cufflinks according to the other party's description.

"This is a custom-made cufflink, a well-known foreign brand, so even if we ask, the other party is unlikely to agree to disclose customer information. ”

After hand-painting the image, the eldest sister immediately told Zhao Luo what she knew.

As soon as Zhao Luo heard that the clue might be broken, he had nowhere to vent his anger, and without saying a word, he casually picked up a wooden square from the ground and whipped it towards the driver's stomach.

When one was broken, he found another one, until he beat the other party to the point that he couldn't even scream, and then he threw Mu Fang out.

"What to do with you, I don't want to see this family appear in front of me again. ”

Zhao Luo, whose face was sinking like water, wiped the blood splashed on his face with the tissue handed over by his eldest sister, and ordered coldly to the bodyguard.

After speaking, he turned around and left the abandoned factory with his eldest sister.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhao Luo has given up, but while continuing to find someone to track down the buyer of the cufflinks, he will find the best doctor to help Fang Shibai treat him.

In this way, until a week later, when Zhao Luo returned after taking the midterm exam, Fang Shibai could basically go out in a wheelchair.

So, the Fang family prepared a funeral for Chen Fang on this day as scheduled.

The older generation, such as Zhao Luo's grandparents and grandparents, did not appear at the funeral because they were too sad, but all went to Tanshan Temple in the north of the city, preparing to fast for Chen Fang for more than a month inside.

Only Fang Shibai's generation was left, leading the younger generation to preside over the funeral at the scene.

"I heard that not long after the driver was bailed out by our people, he absconded with his whole family in fear of crime, is there such a thing?"

At the funeral, Fang Shibo, who was holding the ashes, sat in a wheelchair in a black suit, and silently asked Zhao Luo, who was pushing the wheelchair behind him.

Yes, he didn't even let his son help him, but chose to let Zhao Luo stand behind him, so it was not difficult to see how close Fang Shibai was to Zhao Luo.

"Yes, but it's not absconding for fear of sin. Zhao Luo, who was also wearing a black suit, took a deep look at the urn in Fang Shibai's arms before explaining in a low voice.

Regarding the whereabouts of the driver's family, Zhao Luo didn't say it too clearly, because there are some words that don't need to be explained, everyone can know it in their hearts.

After Fang Shibai heard this, his hands suddenly tightened, so tight that his knuckles turned a little white, and then he forcibly held back his sadness and asked, "Did you find anything?"

"Uncle, don't be too excited, this matter ......"

"Tell me, what the hell you found!"

Without waiting for Zhao Luo's reassuring words to finish, Fang Shibai suddenly roared with red eyes.

The relatives and friends who came to worship around couldn't help but look over to this side immediately.

Looking at the eyes of those people, Zhao Luo, who wanted to tell Fang Shibai the clue directly, was afraid that he would be shocked by talking too much, so he could only sigh and reply: "It is certain that someone arranged it, but the driver just took the money, and he didn't see the appearance of the murderer." ”

Fang Shibai was silent, his head and shoulders kept shaking, and at the same time, tears couldn't stop dripping on the urn.

It's been seven days, and he still hasn't been able to get out of the pain, and it's no wonder that his beloved wife died, how could he let go of it in seven days.

"Cousin, let me come, it's been four years, and I want to do my filial piety. ”

Just when Zhao Luo was sad, Fang Yue, who had been nearby, suddenly walked slowly and said.

Zhao Luo hesitated, but finally gave up his position, yes, Fang Yue is Fang Shibai's own son, so no matter what, this opportunity has to be given to him.

"By the way, cousin, there is one more thing that I haven't had a chance to say, four years ago, I did a lot of things to be sorry for you, can you forgive me?"

After taking Zhao Luo's place, Fang Yue suddenly stretched out his right hand apologetically and said.

If it was before, Zhao Luo would definitely scoff at it, but now that his aunt has died, his uncle is so sad, so no matter what, he can't be too faceless, "Forget it, it was many years ago, and besides, I have something wrong, so don't mention it again." ”

After speaking, he reached out and shook Fang Yue's hand.

But.

As soon as he held it, Zhao Luo's gaze suddenly paused, because he saw that Fang Yue's shirt was pinned to the wrist of a brightly colored diamond cufflink.

"Your cufflinks are good. ”

After shaking hands, it seemed that intentionally or unintentionally, Zhao Luo suddenly said something like this to Fang Yue.

"Oh, it's a habit developed abroad, and high-class gentlemen like to use it to show their status, why do you like it? I can give you a pair. ”

Although he didn't understand why Zhao Luo would study cufflinks at the funeral, Fang Yue still opened his mouth and agreed.

"Thank you then, I'll come to you another day to pick a good pair. ”

Zhao Luo nodded and replied.

With that, he turned around and walked away.

When he got to the back of relatives and friends, Zhao Luo quickly found the eldest sister in a black dress and asked, "Has there been any change in my uncle's company recently?"

"Yes, since your aunt died and your uncle was hospitalized, the burden of the company fell on Young Master Fang, who had just graduated from abroad, and in terms of management, I heard that there were also several new faces, and Young Master Fang arranged them to help deal with the company's affairs. The eldest sister thought for a moment and replied directly.

"Really?" Zhao Luo frowned and pondered for a moment, then continued to ask, "By the way, when did my cousin come back, and when did he start working in my uncle's company?"

"After he officially graduated, he interned abroad for half a year, and he only came back half a month ago, and as for going to work, he only joined the company after the car accident. ”

The eldest sister briefly explained what she knew.

"After the car accident?" Zhao Luo frowned even tighter when he heard this, "Why didn't you enter the company immediately after returning to China?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but my uncle, young master, disagreed, and only gave him a sum of money to start his own business, saying that he would not be recruited into the company until he made some decent results. ”

The eldest sister shook her head and replied.

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhao Luo fell silent again.

Seeing Zhao Luo like this, the eldest sister was a little puzzled, so she tried to ask, "Young Master, are you suspecting that Young Master Fang has something to do with this matter?"

"It's hard to say, maybe it's just a coincidence, I just saw him wearing cufflinks, so I asked casually, as for whether it is or not, I will wait until the evidence is found. ”

Zhao Luo let out a noncommittal breath and replied.

"Got it, young master. ”

"Hmm. Zhao Luo nodded, and then added coldly: "Oh yes, also, you are also beautiful in this way." ”

"Young master, this is at a funeral, you can't speak too frivolously. ”

The eldest sister reminded in a low voice.

"I know, but I just felt that way all of a sudden, so I just said that, probably...... It was because I was at the funeral that I felt that I should say what I wanted to say quickly, so as not to regret it if I lost it one day. ”。

"Young Master......"

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