Qingshi Village Primary School is poor.

Of the three huts with mud walls and broken tiles, one is a classroom, one is Teacher Ye's bedroom, and the rest of the room is the kitchen, where a lot of firewood from the villagers is piled up.

The kitchen is dark and cramped, but the children's lunch is a large iron pot and steamer, boiling water to steam the children's lunch boxes.

The two classrooms were also small in size, with old wooden desks and long chairs under the shabby blackboards and low podiums, where a dozen students of different ages were babbling together.

In class, Ms. Ye taught the Year 3 students to learn Chinese, while the other grades studied on their own, and then taught the Year 2 Mathematics.

Outside the classroom door, Wu Feng and Shi Ling'er listened quietly, especially Shi Ling'er, she listened very carefully and enjoyed, as if she had returned to the good times of her childhood.

After a long time, when Teacher Ye began to teach the first-grade students to sing nursery rhymes, Wu Feng pulled Shi Ling'er, who had tears in his eyes, and left.

Leaving Qingshi Village, Shi Ling'er took Wu Feng to the grave.

Although there are many stubborn rocks but the land is reclaimed and filled, the simple villagers still create tombs on this hillside, so that the deceased family can live comfortably and protect future generations.

Shi Ling'er's parents were buried on this grave slope, on the edge of an inconspicuous slope, which was already overgrown with all kinds of weeds, and the breeze swayed the artemisia grass.

In front of the grave piled with bluestones, all the weeds were removed, and there was a plate of apples and oranges, and there were ashes of burned paper money......

"Hey, strange, has anyone been here?"

Shi Ling'er looked at everything in front of her, scratching her head and wondering, why would anyone come to burn paper money to offer incense and fruits when she was already the only one left in the family? Could it be that the people of the village are doing good deeds? It's not right, why didn't you see other tombs!

Wu Feng also looked strange, if this barren Qingshi Village really had kind-hearted people to help go to the grave to worship, it was estimated that he would not take fruits such as apples and oranges that were not produced in Qingshi Village, Wu Feng clearly remembered that the price of apples in the grocery store in Huangshi Township was still very expensive.

Strange and strange, Wu Feng didn't say anything, and helped Shi Ling'er clean up the weeds in the tomb neatly, and then took out the offerings carefully prepared by Shi Ling'er and put them away.

Looking at Wu Feng's serious appearance, Shi Ling'er's mind couldn't help but be a little messy.

Is this a visit to your parents?

Legend has it that only men and women who are in love or engaged will see each other's parents, and Shi Linger still understands this.

Looking at Wu Feng's meticulous and pious appearance, Shi Ling'er suddenly felt how happy she would be if her parents were still alive and saw such a filial son-in-law!

"Ling'er, what are you laughing at?"

Wu Feng looked at Shi Ling'er's smile like a flower, very charming, but the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated inappropriately, and he quickly threw away the weeds in his hand and took out the unlock, and Wu Feng was stunned when he saw the text message sent by Lu Ang.

Wang Hui is dead!

Wang Hui is an important person who asked Rouen to help keep an eye on after the incident of saving Chen Hui from the villa, and using network technology, Rouen can easily intercept all his communications.

Of course, thanks to his admission to the best West China Hospital in Rongdu, the latest case information of his death triggered a Trojan horse embedded in the hospital management system, and Rouen immediately sent a text message to Wu Feng after receiving this news.

The digital cellular mobile communication system that relies on ionospheric reflection propagation at the signal frequency of 900Mhz and relies on a large number of mobile communication base stations is not reliable in mountainous areas.

Wu Feng's mobile phone signal is intermittent, so this text message was delayed for an hour before Wu Feng, who was cleaning up weeds on the grave slope, received it, but fortunately, the grave slope is higher, and Wu Feng's mobile phone can weakly get in touch with the base station in Huangshi Township, otherwise this text message does not know when it will come.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?"

Shi Ling'er burned the paper money, looked at Wu Feng in a daze, and asked with a concerned expression.

"It's okay, I'll go up to the top of the mountain and make a call!"

After speaking, Wu Feng walked to the top of the mountain, and when the mobile phone signal was about three bars, he immediately dialed Rouen's number.

"Hey Lord, what's the matter, why did he die all of a sudden!"

Wu Feng's tone was a little anxious, although Wang Hui was a bastard, he was also a rich bastard, ** was added to sexually transmitted diseases by the popping chrysanthemum, but it was not fatal, so Wu Feng did not believe that Wang Hui died of natural causes or died of illness, there must be other hidden circumstances.

Rouen expected that Wu Feng would call back late when he arrived in the mountains because of the delay in receiving text messages, but he didn't expect that after such a long delay, he had already prepared everything.

"Brother Feng, don't worry, I found the base station that your mobile phone is currently communicating with, wait for me for twenty seconds!"

Twenty seconds later, Rouen's voice finally came again.

"Brother Feng, the news report claims that Wang Hui fell to his death, I took a screenshot of the video and now send it to you, you confirm to download it!"

Wu Feng did not hesitate at all, and clicked the left button to confirm the reception, Rouen was probably tampering with the communication gateway data in the twenty seconds just now, otherwise the network speed would not be so fast.

The video that was compressed and lowered a lot of resolution was not large, and Wu Feng downloaded it quickly.

"Lord, I feel a little wrong, you help me take care of Chen Hui, and notify me immediately if there is any trouble!"

"No problem, I'm cutting out!"

After speaking, the phone was disconnected, Wu Feng immediately clicked on the video, the mobile phone screen of the copycat machine is not big, but the picture quality can be seen clearly, and the sound is very loud.

"This station news, at 12:22 noon today, a man accidentally fell to his death from the roof of the Rongdu Huaxi VIP inpatient building, please see the detailed report of this station below......"

In the video, the police set up a cordon near the drop site, the 110 police car and the ambulance that drove directly from the West China Emergency Department were there, and the medical staff lifted a body from the ground, although it was covered with a white cloth, blood was still visible on the ground, of course, thanks to Rouen's handling of the mosaic in the news video, which made Wu Feng more intuitive.

The video was watched quickly, and there was nothing to explain in the news except that Wang Hui's death was true.

Wang Hui, who is arrogant and extravagant, has a lot of money, this kind of person must be the most eager to enjoy life for as long as possible, he will definitely not run to the roof of the building to wander around, there must be someone to meet him alone, after something happened Wang Hui fell to his death.

Moreover, in the news, the police claimed that there were no signs of struggle on the deceased's body, and the doctor commented that the deceased's usual attitude towards receiving treatment was very sincere and upright, not like any mental illness.

The reason why the police speculated that the deceased accidentally fell to his death was that the VIP ward would be equipped with full-time nurses for patients, and Wang Hui's full-time nurse was interviewed by the news, claiming that the patient received a phone call, seemed very emotional, and walked out of the ward and entered the elevator, and his tone was very strong forbidding her to follow and take care of her.

A phone call that can make Wang Hui very emotional!

Regardless of the police's speculation or conclusion, Wu Feng found the core point, which was the call Wang Hui received.

Don't bother Rouen, Wu Feng goes directly to his e-mail, and once the number set by Rouen as a surveillance object generates communication, whether it is a text message or a voice communication, it will be recorded, and then a copy will be automatically sent to Wu Feng's mailbox.

Looking through all the communication records of Wang Hui's mobile phone number today, Wu Feng found a call record at 12:17, which was dialed from a number that had never appeared.

Wu Feng had no choice but to download the voice message attached to this record, because the call was not long, so the recording was less than 2 trillion, and Wu Feng quickly downloaded it and played it immediately.

With a somewhat nervous mood, Wu Feng listened to this conversation.

"Who?"

This was Wang Hui's arrogant voice, and his tone was very high, and it could be seen that he was not polite to a stranger's call.

"I'm hidden, let me talk to you."

It was a very deep voice, speaking Mandarin and not speaking fast, with a hint of metallic hoarseness, which seemed to have a very textured and penetrating voice, forming an unmistakable tone.

Wu Feng was very curious, it was really rare for Chinese to use one word as their name, so Wu Feng directly regarded this "hidden" as Xu Jiahui's subordinate, and "hidden" must be a code name.

"Oh? Didn't Xu Shao go back to the capital? How's he doing? Has it gotten any better......"

Wang Hui's tone was full of concern and anxiety.

"He's all right, you're coming to the rooftop alone, remember, you're all alone!"

Soon after saying this, Wu Feng heard a faint voice "Get out, don't stop Lao Tzu", and then the phone was disconnected, it should be Wang Hui who hung up the phone and went upstairs after walking into the elevator.

After listening to the recording of the conversation, Wu Feng fell into thought.

Obviously, there is no need to track down the number that called Wang Hui.

Of course, Wu Feng also knew that Xu Shao sent a guy named "Yin", who caused Wang Hui's fall to his death, and it is enough to see from the fact that he escaped without being discovered by the police that he was a calm and ruthless person.

It is very likely that Wang Hui was pushed downstairs by "hidden", after all, Wang Hui, a rich second generation, is at most in awe of the more powerful Xu Shao, and will not obey the arrangement of life and death, and it is impossible for him to be ordered to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

Now there is another question, that is, why did Xu Shao kill Wang Hui?

What mistake did Wang Hui make that would make Xu Shao make a big move?

Could it be because of the collective carnival of fifteen men in the Champs-Elysée villa?

Wu Feng knew that Xu Jiahui was a face-loving person, and the last time he teamed up with Su Yi to trick Xu Jiahui into acquiring Longchuan Electric Metallurgy, it was enough to show that he was sunny on the surface, but in fact he was a very narrow-minded and vindictive person, otherwise he would not have participated in the abduction of Chen Hui in an attempt to use it to vent his anger in the collective group, which resulted in a tragedy between a group of men.

After thinking about it, Wu Feng felt that there was still a possibility.

That is, "hidden" was not on the order of Xu Jiahui to kill Wang Hui, but someone in the Xu family took action in order to take care of the family's face, and killing Wang Hui was just the beginning, Zhang Zifan may be the next person to die accidentally.

Of course, in all speculation, Chen Hui will be difficult to get rid of the danger of being assassinated no matter what, thinking of this, Wu Feng immediately called Chen Hui and told her to stay in the company these days and not go out without permission, and it is best to let Chang Lele, who is already a good sister, accompany her.

Back at the grave, Shi Ling'er was reverently burning paper money for her parents to worship, green smoke curling, the firelight reflected on her goose egg face, depicting a faint flush, her expression was pious and respectful, and Ling'er at this moment seemed particularly quiet and tranquil.

Thinking of Su Yi who flew to Xiangjiang, thinking of Chen Hui in Rongdu, and then thinking of the delicate and violent Chang Lele, and of course, Shi Ling'er in front of him, Wu Feng suddenly felt that no one could lose in his life, but he faintly felt that the storm was coming, and he had to clench his fists and fight to the end.