Follow suit.

Chen Qiao followed, saying how much hatred you have with this flower, look at what others have tied up.

Chen Mofei pressed the soil in, compacted it, and sat on the edge of the bed, which was the position where she had dreamed of the old man sitting just now. She stood up and looked at the bed, pondering as she looked at it, as if she were looking at a rare treasure.

In the middle of the night, Chen Qiao felt a little mad with her eyes.

"Murphy, don't scare me, look at your appearance, what do you think of?"

"Bed table. Chen Mofei said. It was a high bed with a bed table under it. It is divided into two sections, but this bed is an old-fashioned bed that cannot be opened at the touch of a button, and requires manpower to open it.

Chen Mofei picked up the things on the bed, pillows, futons, and mattresses. Below is the mattress, she can't move the mattress, Chen Qiao said you get up, I'll come.

He stood at the end of the bed, lifted the corner of the mattress, and lifted it up gently, and the thing happened to be pressed under the mattress by Liunian's father, which was pressed against the head of the bed.

There was nothing under the mattress, Chen Qiao strained his arms, and the mattress slid down from the left side of the bed, just standing against the windowsill. Chen Qiao put down the mattress diagonally, straightened his waist, and patted the ash on his hands, "That's just right, it's good to go up in a while." ”

The two of them walked to the other side of the bed, lifted the bed board, and saw that there were a lot of things in it, but most of them were old objects from the past, and there were some things that were obviously the father of the old man, including paper, paintings, calligraphy, and letters, seals used by the old man, and books used in high school. Everything but the kitchen sink. The two of them tossed out all the things inside, checked them one by one, and couldn't wait to dig three feet into the ground, until they were tired until their backs hurt and they were exhausted, but they still found nothing.

"Die!" Chen Qiao looked at Chen Mofei. Chen Mofei looked at the pile of things thoughtfully, could it really be that he was wrong? He was wrong in his estimation? The old man's death was an active choice, completely voluntary? There was no conspiracy at all? It was completely because they had walked into a dead end, thinking too much?

She didn't know, her heart was very chaotic, and that heart was like a ball of thread with many threads, which seemed to have a clue anywhere, and it would make people feel that there was actually no clue anywhere.

"It can't be said that there is no discovery at all. Chen Qiao said, "The pile of confetti, I took a look twice, this must be the handwriting of my father, I just compared my eyes with the pile of confetti in my heart, and the handwriting of the two people is intuitively different." ”

"Oh?" Chen Mofei lifted his foot and stepped over a pile of debris.

"Be careful," Chen Qiao shouted, "Be careful, don't cross back and forth, what kind of body and bones, don't look at yourself." I don't know how to deliver babies. ”

Chen Mofei was in no mood to joke at the moment, and thought to himself, this is crooked? Maybe the old man just wanted to tell us this? That letter was not written by him? That letter had a clue? Then they had to spell that letter together.

Chen Mofei took the letter and saw that it was an ordinary letter to report safety, which was written back to the family by his father who had just joined the work and went on a business trip not long after the passing year. The letter is also written simply, but the concern between the lines is still overflowing.

Chen Mofei looked at the letter and said, don't say it, it's really true, the handwriting is completely different. She took the letter and walked out to the living room, where she took out the bag of papers.

"Do you really want to fight for power?" Chen Qiao was a little desperate.

"Of course. Chen Mofei had already poured out all the shredded paper, and she saw that the paper was not easy to hold on the glass coffee table, so she turned around and found a black backing board, with a black background, so that the words on the paper were easier to read. Chen Mofei began to fight, and Chen Qiao sat beside her.

"Don't you fight, isn't this a jigsaw puzzle? I'm okay, you go to the side and sleep first, and I'll finish it when I wake up." ”

Chen Mofei still wanted to shirk it, but Chen Qiao insisted. Chen Mofei leaned back on the sofa and looked over from her angle, just in time to see his back. For a moment, she was in a trance, Chen Mofei smiled and shook her head, only then did she realize how difficult it is for people to not forget their original intentions.

We will all change, and the same in the past may not be caring, but just clinging.

Chen Mofei doesn't want to think deeply, life is a huge black hole, if you want not to be sucked into it, you must first learn not to think about life.

Tiredness hit, the sofa in the living room seemed to recognize her, and all her tiredness seemed to be able to be sucked up by the sofa at once, and when Chen Mofei woke up again, it was already three poles in the day, and it was not a natural awakening, it was something in her heart that suddenly woke up by that thing.

She opened her eyes and saw that Chen Qiao was still fighting, the curtains had not been opened, and the lights were still on.

"Chen Qiao," she whispered, "haven't slept all night?" she asked.

"Ahh Chen Qiao didn't reply, but his voice was a little hoarse, "You sleep for a while, you need to rest more." I'm fine, I'm almost done, this letter is written, you will know after reading it in a while, I'm not tired at all, this is the opponent. How many real opponents can a person meet in a lifetime? This is a real opponent. ”

Chen Qiao looked back at her, "A real opponent will make people excited. Kang Ruoran's father's dead old man excites me. Lo and behold, there has never been a man who has turned me on so much, still an old man. ”

Chen Mofei was amused by him a little more energetically, sat up, loosened his hair, and then tied the hair with his fingers and pulled it into a bun.

Chen Mofei could already see the prototype of the letter, and after only reading a few lines, she took her eyes off the letter.

"This letter, the old lady suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage because of reading this letter. Also, who can stand it. The letter was written in the name of the old man, but it was all written to another woman...... Hasn't the old lady lived as a joke for so many years? Are you right about the handwriting?"

"It's certainly not the old man's handwriting. ”

"Have you been on the phone for years?"

"No, these days are very critical, although I found a nurse, but in case the old lady has an accident at any time, he has to follow, the nurse must be a nurse, the quality of that group of people is not high, people just ask for money, I am afraid that it will not be able to take the patient seriously. So you have to worry about it for a long time. ”

"What's next?"

"I contacted Lao Ding. ”

"Lao Ding?"

"Xiaodong. The one who helped you get through the lawsuit. ”

Chen Qiao's eyes appeared in front of Ding Xiaodong's face. "Oh, it's him. What are you looking for him for?

"There's no way, so far I can only cheat once, and I can cheat as much as I can. I asked him to pretend to be an old acquaintance of Old Man Liu, saying that he had evidence in his hand and wanted to get a benefit from him, but Lao Liu was dead anyway. And so on, Lao Ding has been dealing with criminals a lot over the years, and he will do this. ”

"Exactly. Okay?"

"Well, that's right. ”

"This letter, you don't have to fight any further, right?" Chen Qiao asked.

Chen Mofei was stunned, blushed, and nodded. Chen Qiao ran into the kitchen again.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Mofei called out to him.

"I'm going to make you breakfast. ”

Mo Fei stood up, took two steps, caught up with Chen Qiao, and grabbed one of his arms, "Go, hurry up and squint for a while, I'll order a takeout in a while." ”

"Oh, how long will it last? You don't know how fast I am? It's done in minutes, and the materials I bought yesterday haven't been used up yet, so you don't care about me, go wash up, and I'll take you to the hospital after eating." Bring some food for Liu Nian, he is on fire in the hospital, and the food outside is not good. ”

Chen Mofei wanted to thank him, but swallowed the words again. Whether it's a friend or anything, doing something like Chen Qiao is no longer something that can be solved by a word of thanks, and saying thank you seems to be raw.

"Then I'll give you a hand. ”

"Okay. ”

After the two finished cooking, Chen Mofei cleaned up the kitchen, Chen Qiao squinted on the sofa for a while, then Ding Xiaodong arrived, Chen Mofei let Ding Xiaodong into the house, Chen Qiao felt that his eyes were still rusty, and he beat his spirits.

"Coming?"

Ding Xiaodong smiled, "Isn't this nonsense?"

Chen Qiao showed the letter to Ding Xiaodong, and Ding Xiaodong looked at it, and then looked at the old man's true handwriting.

"It is possible to apply for a handwriting test, but the procedure is complicated and difficult to identify. Ding Xiaoding stretched out his hand and pointed, "Look, you have to prove here first, this is the old man's true handiwork, but the old man has passed away, and there is no proof of death." Besides, it can't be proved that this letter was forged by the surname Kang, and if it is proved, it is not directly related to the death of the old man, and in terms of the relationship of proof, it still can't be the same as the other people. ”

"So let your old man go out of the mountain, the plan has been told to you, what do you think?"

"What can we prove? We don't have any evidence in our hands. ”

Chen Qiao had nothing to say, so he had to look at Ding Xiaodong, who spread his hands, "You can find the evidence slowly, let's see if this old guy has a ghost in his heart first." ”

He sat down and took out another mobile phone from his bag, an old man's phone.

"New card, don't worry, there are a lot of cards in our business, just in case you need it, I bought it a long time ago, and they can't find out who came from it. However, this card will not be used in the future, and you will have to be reimbursed. ”

Chen Qiao nodded frequently, "Reimbursement." ”

Ding Xiaodong sat down, dialed the phone, and motioned for Chen Mofei and Chen Qiao to be quiet. However, although the phone was connected and kept ringing, the other party did not answer.

Ding Xiaodong called three times in a row, but the other party never answered.

"No, old fox. ”

"What then?"

"Texting. Chen Mofei said, "If there is no response, call Kang Ruoran's mobile phone." ”

Several people agreed, Ding Xiaodong edited the text message, and the three of them read it once, and sent the text message after unifying their opinions.

The text message said, "I'm an old friend of Liunian, and I put something here before Liunian died, and told me not to open it and look at it, but to say that if something happens to him, he will send it to a certain agency." After Liu Nian left, I was a little curious, so I opened the package, but I didn't expect that it was about an old gentleman surnamed Kang. The report letter has Mr. Kang's phone number, I think you should be interested in the contents of this package, my phone number is:"