The more Mo Chunshan thought about it, the more helpless he felt.

It was almost twelve o'clock, Zheng Hongzhou had already gotten off the plane, fortunately he didn't lose his temper, and now he was on his way to the hotel.

Last time, he missed an appointment because of her, and this time, he can't make the same mistake again.

So, there are some things to tell her earlier, to say it early.

"Your sister probably told me about your friend. "I've done an analysis of what you've done today, and I probably know your motives and logic. ”

"Huh?" He Wan'er was a little stunned, and raised his head to look at his side face.

Mo Chunshan saw her confused expression from the rearview mirror, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he couldn't help but divert his words: "Do you know that there is a pleasing personality?"

"Huh?" she was still dazed, and the words "slow half beat" were capitalized and bold on her face.

Mo Chunshan's voice was full of disgust: "I once commented that you are a hateful personality. Today down, I feel like I was wrong......"

He paused meaningfully, then tilted his face slightly, and said, "You're looking for a dead personality at all. ”

He waited for He Wan'er to blow up his hair, but He Guan'er was unusually silent.

"Why don't you speak?" or are you still not convinced?" he frowned slightly.

"No", He Waner shook his head and denied, "I just think that the death type and the flattering type rhyme." ”

Mo Chunshan: "......"

Accidentally running too far away from the topic, Mo Chunshan quietly continued to return to the topic: "Your friend unfortunately passed away, and I have a relationship with her, so there are some things I think I should talk to you about." ”

In fact, the lawyer named Lu Hanzhang was silent, and of course he never told him about Gu Nian. As early as on the way to Shipan Mountain, Meng Qianyang had already investigated what happened to He Wan'er.

Pan Cheng Jubao ran away, the boss's bodyguard fell from the building, Mo Chunshan naturally knew it in the Gyeongju circle, and even knew some insider stories that were not made public.

It was only this morning that he connected this message that was neither new nor old with He Wan'er.

On the night He Wan'er smashed the red wine, Mo Chunshan still remembered the woman who stayed behind to help her clean up the mess.

The woman in red left a business card, and he only glanced at it in a hurry and didn't care, but at that glance, he also remembered that the woman's surname was Gu, and the location of the company said Pancheng Jubao.

After thinking about it before and after, Mo Chunshan naturally deduced that Gu Mou, who fell to his death, was the woman in red that night.

can make He Guaner feel at ease to get drunk and be a deserter regardless of shame, of course, it is her irreversible friend, the kind that does not need to be fortified.

Coupled with some semi-public rumors in this circle, He Wan'er's motive for robbing the corpse is easy to understand.

He Guan'er bowed his head: "What did you say?"

"You don't think she's committing suicide, right?" Mo Chunshan looked back at her.

He Wan'er was startled, and there was an imperceptible trace of choking in his throat, but his expression was very firm: "Yes, Niannian will not commit suicide, someone is planning to want her to die, but I don't know who it is, and I don't know how the other party did it." ”

Also, she has no way to prove it to the police, so even if she now has the consent of her family to perform an autopsy, she doesn't know what the outcome will be.

In any case, it is a definite fact that there was no one else in the room when Gu Nian fell downstairs, and this alone can easily make the police conclude that "the possibility of his murder is ruled out".

Then, the case was withdrawn and the matter was settled, and Gu Nian would forever be charged with committing suicide in fear of crime.

She couldn't let Gu Nian bear such a stigma.

He Wan'er's eyes were full of determination, and his voice became resolute again: "No matter how difficult it is, I have to find out the mystery here." ”

"Maybe I can give you some advice," Mr. Mo said, "and sometimes the authorities are obsessed with bystanders." ”

He Guaner wanted to refuse, but after thinking about Mo Chunshan's resume in investment, it should be said that his knowledge in finance is much stronger than that of her.

She precipitated her mood for a moment and said, "I believe you know about the thunderstorm and running away, right?"

"Yes. ”

"My friend was involved, and now she says that she committed suicide, and it is also related to the company's running away. I'm sure she wouldn't be that kind of person, and there must be something else going on in there. Kangxin didn't know when she would be brought to justice, and until then, I couldn't let people pour dirty water on my friend. ”

He Wan'er's voice was very calm, but her constantly trembling body showed her mood fluctuations at the moment.

Mo Chunshan responded lightly: "You talk about the information you have, and you don't have to say useless words such as expressing anger." ”

He Wan'er didn't have time to care about the dislike between his words, took a deep breath, and told Mo Chunshan the results of her and Hanzhang's investigation these days.

He was silent for a moment, his slender fingers tapping on the arm of his chair, not so crisp, but rhythmic.

He Wan'er listened to it in his ears, and he was a little apprehensive.

After a few minutes, Mo Chunshan spoke: "Do you suspect that Kang Xin, the boss of Fancheng Jubao, was found out by your friend when he raised funds and ran away, so he killed people?"

"Yes!" she nodded, almost crying again.

"Your friend shouldn't have committed suicide, but I'm supposing she just accidentally fell down. It's just that you are right about one thing, some people are waiting for her to fall, and some people want to clean their hands without a drop of blood, but they can cover up the crime. And this person is not Kangxin. ”

"What?" He Wan'er was surprised.

"If it was Kangxin, she wouldn't be guilty of running away and killing people. Also, you can expect the P2P explosion to happen sooner or later, how could Kang Xin not expect this kind of problem that has been exposed for a long time? Also, why did she run away on the night your friend died? It could be such a coincidence?"

He Wan'er was stunned.

Mo Chunshan's question, she couldn't answer any of it, and she didn't know who the mastermind behind the scenes he was referring to was.

Mo Chunshan didn't tell her the answer right away, but said, "Let's talk about the nature of P2P first. You are also a financial reporter, and you can still piece together a report that can be seen as soon as possible after the thunderstorm, so I won't take the time to give you popular science. I would like to tell you mainly about the third purpose of P2P in addition to illegally absorbing deposits from the public and fundraising fraud. ”

He Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What is it used for?"

Mo Chunshan looked at her, his eyes dark: "For example, money laundering." ”

Ten minutes later, Lu Hanzhang and Meng Qianyang came back after completing the formalities, and they always felt strange when they saw the two silent people in the car.

He Guan'er had already woken up, and he and Mo Chunshan were sitting one after the other, no one paid attention to anyone, but He Guan'er's face was a little wrong.

Lu Hanzhang speculated if this Mr. Mo was angry with her cousin, but he didn't dare to ask.

When He Wan'er saw Lu Hanzhang coming, he was anxious to get off the train, saying that he would not delay the incident of Mr. Mo, and they would rush back by themselves.

Meng Qianyang also wondered - it was fine before, what kind of trouble is this?