Yi Cheng didn't interject, just listened with a smile. Feng Zhen's narrative was a bit upside down, while Fu Xi kept saying in the Bluetooth headset: "This sentence is true." "That's a lie. She didn't believe it herself. She was hiding something when she said that. ”

Since the completion of the new supercomputer last year and the move to a new home, Fuxi's capabilities have been improved by leaps and bounds.

In the stock market, it can turn over the clouds, not to mention, only in terms of identifying people's psychological behaviors, such as judging someone's emotional state, whether they are lying, its judgment accuracy rate was only about 80% before, and now it is close to 100%, which is already a quite terrifying number, and even the top micro-expression masters of human beings cannot achieve such a high accuracy rate.

However, Yi Cheng did not expose Feng Zhen's lies. As long as you can tell exactly whether she is telling the truth or lying, then you can guess and deduce the meaning behind what she said, and there is no need to ruthlessly debunk it to your face.

Fan Xiaoxi has heard these things to her aunt too many times, and her ears are calloused. It's just that Yi Cheng listened to it with relish, and she didn't want to interrupt, so she had to hide it with her hand and yawn secretly.

She hasn't slept well in the past few days, and coming out to run the news is her private move, and the tasks assigned by the unit must also be completed, and last night she revised a manuscript to more than two o'clock in the morning.

After chatting for an hour, Feng Zhen got up and said, "You guys stay and eat, right? Hey, I'm going to cook." ”

"You're welcome," Yi Cheng hurriedly stopped her, "We've been disturbed long enough, it's time to go." ”

"Why are you in a hurry to leave, hey, it's rare to come once, let's go after eating. Feng Zhen kept it in his mouth, but his tone was not very enthusiastic.

Yi Cheng smiled: "I still have something to deal with in the company later, I'm really sorry, let's bother next time." ”

Fan Xiaoxi also said: "Auntie, my unit still has something to do, so I can't stay." ”

"Forget it, well, you young people, so be it. Feng Zhen sent them to the door.

Yi Cheng suddenly opened his mouth and asked with a smile: "Auntie, I want to ask a question, Miss Qianqian was born in April 1986, right?"

"Yes," Feng Zhen didn't pay attention, and responded casually, "Hey, if she wants to live until now, she will be 28 years old next month." ”

Yi Cheng smiled again and asked, "Auntie, you and your husband got married in August 1985, right?"

Feng Zhen's face suddenly became ugly, and he said in a stiff tone: "Yes." What the hell are you trying to say?"

"It's nothing," Yi Cheng shook his head, "Thank you for chatting with us for so long, and if we find your daughter, we'll let you know as soon as possible." ”

Feng Zhen said impatiently: "I said I don't have to look for her, she must be dead! If she doesn't die, I don't want to see her! I haven't come back for so many years! I'd rather not have this kind of conscienceless daughter!"

Fan Xiaoxi saw that her aunt had a tendency to break out, so she hurriedly pulled Yi Cheng and escaped.

When she arrived downstairs, Fan Xiaoxi still had palpitations: "Why did she react so much." ”

"Because my question hit the nail on the head. Yi Cheng said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Fan Xiaoxi's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and then slowly stretched out and fell silent.

When she got to the car, she suddenly seemed to say to herself, "My cousin wasn't born to my uncle?"

"It can only be said that there is this possibility," Yi Cheng drove steadily, "but judging from your aunt's reaction, there must have been a big conflict in their family at that time, and it revolved around this issue." ”

"Of course, it cannot be ruled out that your cousin was born prematurely, or that your aunt and uncle-in-law were married to their son. However, in those days, it should have been quite rare for a son to get married. And with all due respect, your aunt and uncle-in-law are not a good match. ”

Fan Xiaoxi just sighed, but he didn't feel uncomfortable. "Indeed, it's quite possible that you're right. But what does it have to do with my cousin's disappearance?"

"I don't know," Yi Cheng lied, "and when I see your uncle-in-law tomorrow, maybe I'll have the answer." ”

……

In the afternoon, Fan Xiaoxi came to the editorial office of Lin'an Metropolis Daily.

As soon as I walked in, I bumped into Mao Jiawei, the deputy editor-in-chief who was coming over to refill water with a teacup in his hand.

Mao Jiawei is in his forties, and he always looks like others owe him hundreds of yuan, and he puts on a stinky face to everyone except for his superiors. When he saw Fan Xiaoxi, his eyebrows drooped, and he said angrily: "Why did you go? I didn't come to the meeting in the morning!"

Fan Xiaoxi didn't buy his account, she also visited the dock, there was a cover on it, and it was not so easy for Mao Jiawei to give her small shoes to wear, so he pouted and replied: "Editor-in-chief Tan said that when you run the news outside, you can not come to the meeting in the morning." I'm out running the news. ”

Mao Jiawei didn't know what gunpowder he had eaten, and his eyebrows trembled: "If you are young and don't sink down to study, what news can you run! What news can you run! What major events have happened in Lin'an in the past two days and you need to run? Who has arranged your interview task in the past two days? No? Look at the group of people who have entered the newspaper office with you, they all come to work honestly every day, and you are special!"

Fan Xiaoxi thought to herself, honestly working here, where can I get big news? When will I be able to get enough qualifications? She didn't want to offend Mao Jiawei too much, so she said softly: "I have indeed been running a news story these days, and I have also changed the things that the company wants me to do and the drafts that I have changed." When this news is ready, I will go to work on time. ”

"Then I'll wait to see your big news, Reporter Fan! It's just that if you can't get anything out in a few days, I'll see if you have anything else to say!" Mao Jiawei lost a word of suspicion and paced back to his small office.

Fan Xiaoxi stood in place, his chest rising and falling violently, and he was very angry.

Hmph, this girl must make a big news to show you! What is the inside story behind a billionaire running to open a private detective agency? What is so special about a detective agency that claims to be able to solve problems 100 percent? Among them, there are many topics to be dug up!

Well, even if you don't aim at this detective agency, it would be good if you could get a character interview with Yi Cheng. This is a man with a story, so young, and he seems to have no background, but he can accumulate considerable wealth and create a huge career, and many readers will be interested in knowing some of his experiences.

It's a pity that I was too immersed in the atmosphere of solving the case today, and I forgot to knock on the side and pick out some sharp material from Yi Cheng's mouth.

Fan Xiaoxi handed over the manuscript that had been revised last night to the editor-in-charge, received a new task, and then chatted with a few familiar colleagues before leaving the office.

I'm going to Songjiang tomorrow, and tonight she has to go to bed early to recuperate.

Thinking of the hazy dream last night, she couldn't help but blush. I don't think I'll ever dream of that bastard again tonight. It's really annoying, casually breaking into other people's dreams!