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At this time, there was a knock on the door, Cai Xing poked his head in from outside the door, and gave Zhou Cheng a look, Zhou Cheng understood, got up and walked towards the smoking room.

After the two entered the smoking room and closed the door, Cai Xing took out two pieces of paper from his arms, one was crumpled and soaked in water, and the other was an A4 paper typed out of the machine.

"Mr. Zhou, you asked the things to be checked out, but ...... , you better see the results first. ”

This crumpled thing is the content that Caixing and the people in Lab 33 separated from the sticky envelope, but the content of the whole paper is completely unreadable, almost not a word can be seen, it is full of ink mixed colors, Caixing pointed to the A4 paper on the side and said.

"This is rubbed according to the magnification of the force on the paper when writing, and the accuracy rate can reach almost 100%. ”

Zhou Cheng hummed, picked up the A4 paper and looked at it.

The letter is strange, undated, untitled, and seems to be a random paragraph, and the content is particularly strange.

"You walked calmly beside me, my gaze stayed in your watery eyes, your eyes were full of kindness and purity, tenderness and delicacy, flashing youth and vitality. In your eyes, I see beauty, innocence, and youthful vitality.

Your watery eyes, shining with the luster of cherry blossoms, shine gracefully in the sun. You are the most beautiful scenery in my life, the girl I care about the most in my life, and the most beautiful flower in my life. When I met you, it was fate, not a catastrophe. At first sight, stunning. From the moment I saw you, I fell deeply in love with you. ”

After reading it, Zhou Cheng frowned and watched it twice more seriously, touched his chin and asked.

"This ...... What do you mean? Does Ye Wen like me? Want to confess to me before he dies?"

Caixing's face turned green, and he said don't make trouble, everyone is in their early fifties, and the girls are as old as you, even if you come out, how can people look for you.

"Uh...... Mr. Zhou, about this content...... Actually, we've looked into it. ”

"The result?"

The result is ...... This is a prose poem accidentally posted by a young netizen on the Internet, and what is written is not actually the love of people and people, but the meaning of praising the seasons, these two paragraphs are just intercepted, not the full text, so it is easy for people to misunderstand. ”

Zhou Cheng's brows furrowed even deeper.

"This is the prose written by Ye Wen?"

"No, the author is just a college student and hasn't graduated yet, as we've confirmed. ”

"That's strange, why did Ye Wen write this essay for me? Do you want me to appreciate it? Or is this author his illegitimate daughter or something, and he wants me to take care of it?"

"Uh...... It doesn't seem to be, the identity of this author is very clean, just an ordinary college student. But ......"

"But what?"

"But when it came to separating the letterheads, we found something else. ”

"Something else?"

"Yes, we stumbled upon in the laboratory that the water stains on the original envelope were not rainwater, and there were no blood stains, just ordinary mineral water. Moreover, the handwriting of this letter is not Ye Wen's, and our analysis concludes that it may have been written by a woman. ”

"Written by a woman?"

This next week's achievements were even more puzzled, he stared at the crumpled paper for a long time, and then read the prose copied from the A4 paper, and then, he had a guess in his heart, but he didn't say it, but asked Caixing.

"What do you guys think about this?"

"We don't think this letter should have been written by Ye Wen, but we don't know who wrote it and how it appeared in Ye Qiong's hands. ”

"Are you sure?"

"It can be determined that rainwater and mineral water contain different substances, so the wrinkles caused by soaking the paper are also slightly different, and these handwriting can be more certain, Ye Wen loves calligraphy, his handwriting is easy to find, and proofreading is also very easy. ”

"Okay, you go back first, I'll have to think about it again. ”

After Caixing left, Zhou Cheng sat alone in the smoking room staring at two pieces of paper and smoking, his brain was about to explode, and he felt a mess of paste wandering back and forth in his brain, which was getting more and more complicated now.

The good Yang Liu didn't know what kind of madness he wanted to take Ye Wen to the knife, and he didn't even care about Ye Qiong's life and death, and then Ye Wen died, Ye Qiong ran to him for help and gave him a prose poem that his father copied, but it turned out that it was still written by a woman.

Thinking about it, I felt a sharp pain in my fingers, and when I saw that the cigarette was burned, I sighed, and I was about to throw the cigarette into the ashtray, but when I looked at the ashtray, I found that something was wrong, the original ashtray was transparent, and although this was also transparent, it was obviously much less transparent.

Zhou Cheng smiled, and said in his heart that he should have taken the old ashtray to clean it, but at this moment, his brain seemed to be a flash of lightning, and suddenly, a word popped up.

"Drop! Yes, the letter has been dropped!"

As he spoke, he excitedly thought about the whole thing again, and found that it only made sense if the letter had been dropped! After thinking about it carefully, more and more clues surfaced.

The first is Ye Qiong, this letter was given to her by her father when he was dying, which means that the letter was still good at that time.

Then after Ye Qiong lived in Qili Village, she happened to be transferred to the grassland, during this period, she was frightened, almost every day in the hotel, this letter is so important, she definitely didn't dare to open it, and she didn't dare to show it to anyone casually!

So, who has the best chance of gaining her trust and dropping the letter?

Suddenly, a person's name popped up, which made Zhou Cheng break out in a cold sweat!

"Yang Xiaoyan!"

But just thinking about it, he sighed helplessly, although Yang Xiaoyan has now become his most important object of suspicion, but everything this woman does is perfect, she will not leave evidence and clues in almost everything, even if you guess that it is her, you are not 100% sure that it is her.

Sighing, thinking that Ye Qiong hadn't left yet, Zhou Cheng got up and walked towards the hotel where Ye Qiong lived, he had to ask carefully about everything that happened before and after.

The hotel is right next to the industrial area and very close.

After Zhou Cheng knocked on the door, the light in the room was very dim, the curtains were all drawn, Zhou Cheng wanted to turn on the light, but a figure in the dark whispered.

"I'm afraid, so I didn't insert the room card......"

Zhou Cheng saw that the room card on the wall was really pulled off, and after he sighed and closed the door, his eyes had become a little adjusted, and he saw that Ye Qiong was not on the bed, but sitting on the ground on the inside.

"You...... What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid someone will kill me...... In this case...... They will think that there is no one in the room. ”

Zhou Cheng's heart was slightly sour, thinking about the first time he met this girl with the pseudonym Lili, how unstoppable she was, what a big lady, and how magnificent she was, she couldn't imagine that in just three years, she had become a frightened bird, hiding everywhere.

Zhou Cheng reclined on the bed, pulled her, pulled her back to the bed, and comforted her.

"Don't be afraid, at least you don't have to be afraid in Qili Village, no one dares to hurt you here, not even the Ye family. ”

"Really?"

"Hmm!"

In the dark, Ye Qiong's body trembled slightly, and then she threw herself into Zhou Cheng's arms, hugged him tightly, and sobbed slightly.

Zhou Cheng originally wanted to pat her on the back and comfort her, but it turned out that she was only wearing a long silk pajama at all, which was empty, and a silky and fragrant fragrance came to his face when he touched it, and his tent was immediately erected.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Zhou Cheng immediately pulled the topic to the letter with a dry smile.