"But after all, he is your father-killer." The old lady knew that he couldn't believe it no matter how much he said, so he calmly suggested to him: "Tomorrow the police will go to Ling's house to search for some evidence, you can go together, maybe you can find your father's diary." "In this way, everyone is at ease.

Qin Chengyu only felt a sour heart, and all kinds of emotions suddenly came up. He still had no way to accept the fact that Ling Yinan fell in front of him like this.

And the old lady also saw that he was a good boy who valued affection and righteousness.

"Grandpa, I want to take him away." Qin Chengyu raised his eyes and calmly asked for the opinion of Old Lady Leng.

Although the old lady didn't like him to be so indecisive, he still acquiesced. "Find a quiet place and place him, after all, he also treated you like his own."

The old lady closed the door of the vault and sent Siming to stay behind to deal with the relevant matters, and then turned to leave under the escort of the group.

Qin Chengyu hugged Ling Yinan horizontally and followed closely.

Next.

The torrential rain that had been pouring for several days unexpectedly stopped, as if all the unpleasantness had passed, and after the rain had passed, the sky was dyed with red morning glow, which was very beautiful.

Perhaps, it should all be over.

On a desolate hill, Qin Chengyu put a handful of chrysanthemums/flowers in his arms in front of the tombstone, and then bowed three times. At this time, his mind was still disturbed, because he was not sure whether what the old lady said was true, and the shot fired yesterday was too fast, and he was suspected of killing people.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Leng Xiaochen called and told him that the police were taking someone to Ling's house to search and asked him if he wanted to go with him. This is also the hope of the old lady. Only by finding evidence can you clear your suspicions.

"I know the ......" along the way, Qin Chengyu drove silently, and from time to time he recalled in his mind what the old lady had said about his father's diary, which was a habit of his father, and the paper and pen he carried with him would record every day he lived, and then this diary would be hidden in the sole of his shoes.

Therefore, as long as you find this diary, you will know what happened to your father before his death. I hope that the murderer who really killed him.

When Qin Chengyu arrived at Ling's house, the police had already arrived for a long time.

Pushing the door and getting out of the car, he went straight to the study, and saw the police who were busy rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the study, he frowned slightly, and soon joined the search team.

"What are you looking for?" The well-meaning policeman was puzzled: "Who are you Ling Yinan?" ”

"I have nothing to do with him, I'm looking for a small book for the Leng family, please see it and help me keep an eye on it." Qin Chengyu replied without raising his head, and his hands were rummaging in the big box in front of him.

"Something to do with stealing the vault?" What little book?

"......" Qin Chengyu didn't answer, and thought about it, how could such a sensitive/sensitive thing be placed in the study? So, he turned and walked out of the study.

The police were confused.

Push open the door to the master bedroom.

There was no one inside, Qin Chengyu began to look in the drawer of the chuangtou cabinet, but he found nothing, too, such an important thing should be better hidden.

It's just that maybe he destroyed the diary. Or, the diary is not in the Ling family at all?

Countless speculations popped up in Qin Chengyu's mind, and when he opened the door of the closet, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he found that there was a drawer that couldn't be opened no matter how hard he tried, and it was obvious that it was locked.

He began to look for the key in the drawer of the chuang head cabinet again, and then tried one by one, I don't know how many times, the key was inserted/entered, twisted slightly, and twisted it slightly, and with another force, the drawer opened.

Qin Chengyu poured all the things in the drawer on the ground, which contained countless documents and small notebooks, real estate certificates, marriage certificates, and important things that dared to love were here.

He quickly rummaged through it, but which one was his father's?

Qin Chengyu squatted down, looking for his father's handwriting in a bit of a panic, he knew.

Finally—

There is a small yellowed book with the word "Qin Wei" written in the upper left corner with a ballpoint pen, and after a few years, the handwriting has traces of slight blurring.

Qin Chengyu only felt that his head was "buzzing"! Hurry up and open it, it's Dad's handwriting, it's Dad's diary! It's really him!

Qin Chengyu couldn't wait to turn to the last page, eager to find the truth of the matter.

But the content of the last page made him freeze in place...... Because it is clearly written on it, Ling Yinan has placed him under house arrest at all costs in order to get the treasury, and constantly asks for structural drawings. Dad killed himself by biting his tongue in this situation......

The hand that grabbed the diary changed from trembling to tight, as if the strength of the whole body was gathered on this palm, and he wanted to scratch this yellowed little book!

Ling Yinan is the murderer of his father......

For a while, Qin Chengyu felt unbearable.

It's a shame that he still treats him like an uncle after so many years! He gritted his teeth, his eyes were on fire, and he was trembling with anger even when he breathed!!

I don't know how long it took, but he got up angrily.

Putting the diary in his arms, Qin Chengyu quickly drove away from Ling's house, and facing the rising sun, he drove the car to the small hill where Ling Yinan was buried.

In front of the brand-new tombstone, the chrysanthemum/flower is bright and fragrant.

Qin Chengyu's leather shoes were still a little muddy, his gloomy gaze swept over the three words "Ling Yinan" on the tombstone, his face was pale, "Uncle Ling, it's hidden deep enough, I haven't seen it after getting along for so long." His eyes were full of hatred, at this moment, what else to say about a piece of loess?

It's just that this morning, Qin Chengyu hasn't come to his senses from this shock.

After receiving a call from the old lady, Qin Chengyu was rushing to Mingyue Villa, and just got out of the car, but he accidentally saw Leng Chen, who was drinking alone in the pavilion, and he walked towards him after a pause.

"Where's Winnie?" Qin Chengyu asked lightly. And him, there was no topic in the first place.

Leng Chenchen raised his eyes to look at him, and his voice was low: "When I rush over, there is no one there......"

"......" Qin Chengyu was stunned, "It seems that the only way to question Leng Xuan." ”

"He was still in a coma because of blood loss." Leng Chenchen handed him a goblet, and his faint playful eyes swept across the beautiful rainbow in the sky. The woman who wants to rob him, no way!

Somewhere in white building.

The restaurant is also white.

The long dining table was filled with warm meals, rose petals in thin-necked glass bottles stained with rain and dew, and silver cutlery and cutlery......

Gu Weini sat quietly in the dining chair, although she hadn't eaten for a day, even though she was really hungry, she still didn't touch the various delicacies in front of her.

Behind her, stood four tall men in uniform uniforms. It was they, under Leng Xuanxuan's orders, who transferred Gu Weini here overnight.

Beside her, there was also a fat Filipino maid, "Miss Weini, eat something......" she persuaded vigorously.

For her words, Gu Weini didn't hear it, her indifferent eyes pulled out of the floor-to-ceiling window, the transparent sunlight seemed to jump on the vines, and the room was as transparent as glass.

"I said I wouldn't eat without seeing people." She sat there peacefully, her pale cheeks, a little cold.

"But......" The Filipino maid was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, she quickly turned around and urged the man with the mobile phone behind her, "Dial again to see ......"

"From last night to now, Ershao's mobile phone can't get through at all."

I haven't been able to get through...... He didn't come to pick him up, does it mean that he didn't succeed in the treasury matter? Are Grandins and Grandmath in danger? Gu Weini was faintly worried. She couldn't wait to find out what's going on outside.

But now, she had no choice but to wait. She didn't even know where she was.

"Miss Weini, this person is iron and steel, you can eat a little more." The Filipino maid looked at her distressedly, and actually cut a small sandwich and put it on the plate, trying to hand it to her mouth.

Still only smelling the sandwich, Gu Weini only felt a burst of retching, and quickly covered Xiong.

The sudden movement made everyone around him anxious, "Miss Winnie......"

Gu Weini covered her mouth with one hand and pushed the plate containing the sandwich away with the other, "Is this what you did today?" "Why do you feel so uncomfortable when you smell that smell?

"Yes, what's in front of you is always fresh." The Filipino maid was also puzzled.

Gu Weini subconsciously thought of something, she seemed to be surprised, but she was quickly denied by herself. The doctor said that it was impossible for her to get pregnant...... No, it is absolutely impossible.

At this time, in the hospital.

Siming made a phone call to report to Leng Xiaochen, "The second young man is awake, but he can't open his mouth, and I have no way to ask about the whereabouts of the young grandmother." ”

"I'll be right here." Leng Xiaochen's face was gloomy, and he hung up his mobile phone and drove to the hospital.

In a hospital ward, someone pushed the door in almost with deep anger!

"Prince......" Even Siming was startled. He stood behind him in embarrassment.

I saw Leng Wuchen walk up to Chuang and touch Leng Wuxuan's calm eyes, "Where did you hide Weini?" He asked expressionlessly, his eyes glinting.

Leng Yanxuan ignored him, he turned his face sideways and closed his eyes.

In this life, he can't stand up...... It also means that Leng Xiaochen can be as condescending as he is now for the rest of his life, and this day is better than death.

Don't say yes, do you? Leng Wuchen couldn't suppress it, he pulled out a gun and pointed it at him: "Say!" ”

The corners of Leng Wuxuan's lips tried to evoke a devilish smile: "Kill me, kill me......" At this time, he was already disheartened, he really had nothing, not even a healthy body, what future did he expect?

"Don't think I dare!" Leng Wuchen saw from his bleak smile that he was really thinking in his heart, he was deliberately provoking himself.

"I said, kill me, shoot me......" At this time, Leng Xuanxuan was already fearless.

Si Ming pressed Leng Chen's arm, "Prince, the old lady has an order, we can't hurt him anymore." ”

Leng Liuchen snorted coldly, put away the gun, picked up a fruit knife on the table, grabbed Leng Yaoxuan's arm with the other hand, and stabbed it hard!

"Ahh

It hurts so much that the cold guy shows off his teeth!

Bright red blood suddenly gushed out, and even Siming was frightened by this sudden action.

[ps: India has recently had a severe cold, even with two children, and has a splitting headache, these 3,000 words are hard work...... As long as I feel like I can still persevere, I will do more. Also, readers who see pirated copies should take a detour. Don't add me QQ. Xie Lu Xie]