"That's it!" Ouyang Qian said, pointing to the door.

After the two of them left the Municipal Bureau, they came to the Municipal Party Committee compound and wanted to explain the matter clearly to Tan Shuang's mother and daughter. But after arriving, I learned that Tan Shuang's mother and daughter had moved away.

Thanks to Ouyang Qian's wide connections, after many inquiries, she finally found the new home of Tan Shuang's mother and daughter.

Qin Luo stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon, a crisp voice came from inside: "Who?"

"Courier. ”

"It's coming. ”

The door opened, and Tan Shuang, who was only wearing loose home clothes, appeared at the door, and was just about to speak, when he saw that the person standing at the door was Qin Luo, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he said angrily: "What are you doing here? ”

"Wait!"

Qin Luo hurriedly grabbed the door and said, "I came to you because I have something very important to tell you." Besides, with Ouyang here, are you still afraid that I will do to you two?"

"Shuang'er, who is it?" Zou Peiyun walked over with an apron and a kitchen knife in his hand. Seeing that it was Qin Luo, her face was also ugly, and she said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"Can you let me in and talk?"

"No!" Tan Shuang glared at him angrily.

Zou Peiyun frowned: "Let him in." ”

With Zou Peiyun's permission, Qin Luo pushed open Tan Shuang, who was blocking the door, strode in, and sat down directly on the sofa as if he had arrived at his own home.

Tan Shuang exhaled angrily: "If you have anything to say, hurry up, and leave quickly when you're done." ”

"Say, what's going on?" Zou Peiyun asked lightly.

Qin Luo gave Ouyang a look, Ouyang Qian understood, and said, "Just now, Qin Luo and I went to the city bureau to re-examine Tan Guchuan's body and found that there was a small pinhole in his chest. ”

Tan Shuang, who had just sat down, stood up again abruptly and said in surprise: "What do you mean by this?"

"The meaning is simple, your father's death was not a suicide, but a murder. Ouyang Qian said firmly.

Both mother and daughter were stunned by this news, and they murdered Tan Guchuan is in prison, why do they still want to kill him? Who will kill him?

The next moment, the eyes of the mother and daughter fell on Qin Luo, if there was a grudge, only Qin Luo was the most suspicious.

Qin Luo lit a cigarette for himself without hurry, and said lightly: "You don't have to look at me like this, although Lao Tan was sent in by me, my enmity with him only stops there, and there is no need to kill him at all." Besides, I'm not at home at all these days, and Ouyang can testify for me. ”

"That's right, Qin Luo is indeed not at home, and besides, he has no reason to kill. ”

Ouyang Qian said in a deep voice: "If he killed him, he didn't need to check Lao Tan's body at all." Isn't that asking for trouble for yourself?"

"That'...... Who could that be?" asked Zou Peiyun suspiciously.

"I don't know who it is. Qin Luo said, "The purpose of my coming today is to tell you two that Lao Tan's death has nothing to do with me. You can hate me, but I didn't kill anyone, and there's no reason for me to carry this black cauldron. As for who the murderer is, the police will give you an answer. ”

After speaking, Qin Luo stood up: "Okay, I'm done with my words, you can do it yourself." ”

Leaving the Tan family, Qin Luo drove Ouyang Qian back to the substation, the car stopped, and Ouyang Qian was still frowning and pondering.

Qin Luo pushed her: "Eh, what do you want?"

"Oh, I'm wondering who killed Tan Guchuan. ”

Ouyang Qian analyzed: "You say, who would be so cruel to a person who has been imprisoned? Why did he do this?"

"There are two points!"

Qin Luo stretched out two fingers and said, "First, it is a person who has a deep hatred with Lao Tan, and if you don't kill him, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in your heart; ”

"Killing people and killing mouths?" Ouyang Qian's eyes lit up, "Yes, it's killing people and killing people, it must be ...... I'll give Director Gu a call...... No, I'd better go myself. ”

Pushing the car door, Ouyang Qian, who was about to get out of the car, suddenly turned around, hugged Qin Luo's neck, kissed him on the lips, and then jumped out of the car with a crimson cheek.

Qin Luo was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to come to his senses, and wiped the wet corners of his mouth, still not understanding what she meant.

Well, it must be too exciting.

In the next two days, Qin Luo stayed in the company honestly, like the president of a large company. And Yuan Bing's attitude towards him is a little better than before, at least he doesn't scold him anymore.

Early in the morning of the third day, Qin Luo changed into a black suit, came to Tang's house early, picked up Tang Wuyao and her younger brother Tang Yu, and then drove to the funeral home in the suburbs.

Tang Junhui's body has long been sent to the funeral home for storage. Under the arrangement of the staff, a mourning hall was arranged in one of the exhibition halls of the funeral home.

In the center of the mourning hall, there was a crystal coffin, the coffin was covered with flowers, and Tang Junyi was lying in it peacefully, his face was lifelike, as if he was asleep.

Looking at her father's body, Tang Wuyao couldn't help but shed tears, holding the crystal coffin, crying non-stop. Tang Yu didn't shed a single tear, after all, he didn't know Tang Junhui at all, so naturally he couldn't talk about any feelings.

Not long after, Liu Ruyan came.

Today, she also changed into a small black suit, with a plain white shirt underneath, covering Wei'an's big breasts, and looking much more solemn.

The accompanying people included Luo Qian and Xue Hu, as well as a few security guards, who placed the wreaths they brought outside.

In addition, Xiaoxiao also came, as well as Shen Xinyi and Wu Tong, the three little girls were dressed plainly, followed behind Liu Ruyan, came to the crystal coffin, and bowed to Tang Junhui three times.

"Wu Yao, the festival mourns and changes. Liu Ruyan stepped forward and grabbed Tang Wuyao's shoulder.

Tang Wuyao wiped her tears and nodded chokedly: "Sister Liu, thank you for coming to see my father." ”

Immediately afterwards, Yang Tianhong walked in with his daughter Yang Meili. Looking at Tang Junhui in the crystal coffin, Yang Tianhong couldn't help but cry in tears, held the coffin, and cried bitterly: "Big brother, I can't stand you...... I was wrong, I really know it's wrong......"

"Dad, Dad, don't cry. Yang Meili was already in tears, but she had little strength and couldn't pull her father away, so she had to look at Qin Luo for help.

Qin Luo sighed secretly, stepped forward to pull him away, and persuaded: "Mr. Yang, the deceased is gone, you still want to open some." ”

Yang Tianhong wiped his tears, glanced at Qin Luo, his eyes fell on Tang Wuyao, and said in a trembling voice: "Wuyao, uncle really knows that he is wrong, you ...... Can you forgive me?"

Tang Wuyao turned her head away, didn't even look at him, and seeing her reaction, Yang Tianhong shed tears again, and was forced out by Qin Luo and Yang Meili.

At the door, seeing Linda who came to worship, she and Qin Luo nodded and passed by. Subsequently, Qiao Anguo, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, Qiao Lizhi, Mayor of the Municipal Bureau, Gu Yunhai, Director of the Municipal Bureau, Ouyang Qian, Director of the Sub-Bureau, and other officials of all sizes came.

Later, some well-known enterprise leaders in Heishuihe City also arrived one after another to send Tang Junhui on his last journey.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the master of ceremonies came over to discuss with Qin Luo that he was going to send the body to be cremated. Qin Luo nodded and said to Tang Wuyao.

But just as the staff was about to carry away Tang Junhui's body, a car drove straight to the mourning hall. The car door opened, and a woman in a black office uniform got out of the car, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in her hand, and walked over.

Seeing her, Qin Luo was startled and hurriedly came out: "Ruobing, why are you here?"

"Tang Dong is our senior, can't I come to see him off for the last time?"

Ji Ruobing regained her previous coldness, and her eyes were hidden behind her sunglasses, and for a while, Qin Luo didn't know what her intentions were.

"Sister Wuyao, the festival is changing!" Ji Ruobing put down the flower, bowed, and said to Tang Wuyao on the side.

"Sister Ruobing, thank you for coming. Tang Wuyao was very moved and took her hand, and Qin Luo was shocked.

It is rumored in the outside world that the two daughters are incompatible by nature, how can they be like sisters now? Tang Wuyao may not know the relationship between Ji Ruobing and Qin Luo, but Ji Ruobing knows 100% about the relationship between Qin Luo and Tang Wuyao.

What's going on?

At this time, an assistant-like woman walked in with a bouquet of white lilies and whispered, "President!"

"Oh, give it to me!"

Ji Ruobing patted the back of Tang Wuyao's hand, walked back to take the flower in the assistant's hand, and placed it in front of the crystal coffin again. Everyone was a little puzzled, how did you send it again, send it again? What does it mean?

"Uncle, this bouquet of flowers was brought by my friend, and she and Wu Yao are also good friends, but she is too far away to come in person. Ji Ruobing said lightly, "She asked me to tell you a word, your daughter Wu Yao, with Qin Luo and our friends to take care of, you can go to heaven with peace of mind." ”

After speaking, Ji Ruobing nodded to Qin Luo and Tang Wuyao, turned around and left.

Qin Luo was stunned for a long time, then suddenly reacted, hurriedly chased after her, stopped Ji Ruobing before she got into the car, and said eagerly: "Ruobing, did Shiyin ask you to come? Where is she? How much is her phone number? You tell me, tell me." ”

"Want to know?" Ji Ruobing hooked his finger at him, Qin Luo hurriedly probed over, Ji Ruobing whispered in his ear, "If you want to know, come to the provincial capital to find me." Huh!"

At this moment, Qin Luo really wanted to fly over immediately, but he still needed to come to Zhang Luo for the funeral, so he could only watch Ji Ruobing get in the car and leave.

It wasn't until noon that Tang Junhui's ashes were buried, and he drove Tang Wuyao and Tang Yu home.

"Xiao Yu, go and practice boxing with Xiao Shi. ”

"Oh!"

After sending Tang Yu away, Qin Luo sat down beside Tang Wuyao and said with concern: "How is it, are you tired?"

"Don't!"

Tang Wuyao hugged his waist, pressed her cheek against his chest, and said quietly, "Qin Luo, will you leave me?"

Qin Luo was speechless, not knowing how to answer.

"I know that you can't let go of poetry in your heart, but Sister Liu doesn't fight or grab, but she can become your confidante. ”

Tang Wuyao raised her head, looked at Qin Luo's eyes, and asked, "You tell me the truth, where have you and Ji Ruobing gone?"