The next day in the city of Busan, the weather suddenly turned cold, and the temperature dropped until it was below freezing. Sheng Yang nestled in Song Ru's arms, and began to be lazy about going to school again, and asked with a little face, "When will Dad come back?" ”

Song Ru and I knew her temper clearly, and it was Lisuo's wake-up action that answered the little girl, and she even urged: "Hurry up, I'm going to be late soon." You...... When Dad comes back, he will definitely ask you to go to school. ”

"Huh? Oh......" The little girl slowly got up from the bed, looking at the blurred moisture outside the window, and the little age has been sighing.

On this day, Song Ru and I turned out the down jacket with a fur collar that Sheng Yang often wore years ago, and wrapped her in a tight scarf. The little girl only had a pair of big black and white eyes that turned around, and she blinked and stared at Song Rume and said softly, "Mom, I miss my father a little." ”

This is the first time the little girl has said these words in these days, when Sheng Congsu went abroad, the little girl stuck to her all the time, smiling like a sunflower all day long.

But after too much time, she would always think of him. They spent five long years, Sheng Congsu held the little girl in the palm of his hand again, and in terms of the status of his heart, Song Ru knew that she was not as good as the little girl's dear father.

The old butler stood aside, and when he heard such a conversation, his face immediately turned away. Yesterday, the sun was like blood, and Sheng Qi of the Sheng family was actually taken away by plainclothes police. This is really a big joke, push back hundreds of years, how could the ruler of the Sheng family ever have such a moment.

In this way, the attitude of the old butler changed dramatically. After seeing Song Ru and I silently cover up the fact that Sheng Congsu had returned and send Sheng Yang away, he didn't even look at the woman and immediately went back to the house.

The villa is still at a constant temperature of 27 degrees Celsius all year round, but Song Ru I feel hot when I stay inside. Nothing has changed, you can see the honey water prepared by the maid in the house in the morning, and you can see the maid cleaning up and down in the morning. This place, without Sheng Congsu, is running as usual.

Song Ru knew that this was arranged by Sheng Congsu a long time ago. Even if he leaves, he has to arrange the lives of their mother and daughter.

It's really ...... like this Uncomfortable. Song Ru's head hurts like it's about to crack, and this house is like an invisible mouth, swallowing her little by little, until there are no bones left.

She sat in the living room, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows were confused, and she couldn't see anything. In front of her eyes was a cloud of mist, white and white, blocking her in this huge cage.

Song Ru and I suddenly remembered the scene of that day. The old butler instructed the driver to drive her all the way to the side of the mountain in the west of the city.

It was the same that day, because it was morning, and the fog on the mountain had not yet cleared, and she couldn't see anything clearly as she walked up the stairs, so she could only stabilize her steps.

The old house of the Sheng family is located in the middle of the West Mountain, a unique household, accompanied by mountains and rivers. The house is an antique building, and there is a hint of history.

After entering, it is revealed, and there is a small historical exhibition hall inside, as well as an ancestral hall dedicated to ancestors. Of course, there are also countless dazzling precious furniture and private collections, the number of which almost kills the art exhibition hall under the name of the current Sheng family.

Of course, any piece of the collection here is the salary of someone else's life, so there are countless security personnel here, strict access systems and censorship systems, which make Song Ru and me feel that I am in a state-level confidential place.

She was greeted by a young man named Xiao Lu, who was in his early thirties and looked very serious. Because I saw the old housekeeper following behind, I just looked at Song Rume.

The old housekeeper introduced: "This is Xiao Qi's ex-wife. ”

The man looked at her with a look of complexity in his eyes. Song Ru frowned, and I heard him say, "Please come here." ”

Xiao Lu welcomed her into the living room of a small western-style building, and he explained: "The Sheng family's rooms don't live here now. Many of the other relatives of the Sheng family are abroad, and the main thing here is to keep a memory. ”

When Sheng Congsu divided the family property, it was still kept in his own hands. But the amount of money he gave was so large that Song Ru couldn't even think of it. Song Ru, I also understand Xiao Lu's eyes when she looks at her, presumably the people of the Sheng family think that she not only hurts people but also hurts money.

All the way to the living room, the old housekeeper waited outside the face, leaving only the two of them, so that Song Ru didn't know how to say the words on my lips for a while.

"Uncle Li said that you made a special trip to ask me about something today, I don't know how I can help?" Xiao Lu asked as he served tea.

Kung Fu tea set, the aroma of top Pu'er immediately lingers around. Song Ru I held the teacup, thought for a while, and finally said, "I want to know when you started investigating my identity?" ”

Xiao Lu didn't hide it from her, and said very happily: "After you went abroad, the Seventh Prince has always sent people from the family to follow. Later, your family contacted us, and we naturally found out, so we quickly found out. ”

"So, it's you who is following Ji Fan?"

"Yes."

The corners of Song Ru's mouth hooked up a hint of mockery, and the breath in my chest kept jumping and jumping until I reached the peak. The question she had been circling so far was finally asked: "So, what does Ji Fan's death have to do with you?" Sheng Qi did not deny it. ”

Xiao Lu saw that her face had deteriorated, and her delicate little face was as cold as frost. After thinking about it for a while, he just said: "It was Li Qiang, the captain of the finish team, who followed Ji Fan at the beginning, and Captain Li later left his job, but according to the later recollection of the person who received the incident at the time, Ji Fan should have died in a car accident, and the driver who caused the accident was a local in London." ”

"Really?" This version is very different from what Fu Yu provided, and the driver who caused the accident was directly replaced. Song Ru thought about it for a while and said, "I want to see Li Qiang, please arrange it." ”

Xiao Lu had a difficult face, and he said: "Captain Li has been away for a long time, and it is said that he has gone abroad, so I'm afraid it will be more troublesome." ”

Song Ru snorted coldly in my heart, she put down the teacup and stood up: "Then I need a piece of information that you investigated back then, is this okay?" ”

"Yes."

It's too dignified, and it makes people feel that something is wrong. The matter is suspicious, and the key person is Li Qiang, the captain of the team that year.

Song Ru, who returned to Xiangjiang Villa, used his family connections abroad for the first time to call the family lawyer for the first time. And in the time she was waiting, things took a turn for the first time. Another person who was in charge of tracking with Li Qiang was found. Song Ru: I was almost in good health at that time, and I went out alone.

It was a middle-aged man with large, rough hands and wrinkled brows. At first glance, it is a hard life. Song Ru, I don't understand, as usual, Sheng Congsu's subordinates should not live like this.

As soon as the man saw Song Ru, he said, "Miss Song, I know what you want to ask." My price is a million. ”

"Why?"

"After that incident, the captain and I both left. I am standing up now because I need money, my child is already in college, but he was diagnosed with stomach cancer and needs a lot of money for treatment, otherwise I would not have betrayed Mr. Sheng. ”

Song Ru squinted his eyes: "Then you can go to Sheng Qi again, presumably he will definitely help you, why did you come to me?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "Miss Song must not know the feelings of the poor. How do those of us who live at the bottom open our mouths to Mr. Sheng? What's more, there is not even a chance to meet. ”

"One million, if you need me to speak, that's the price."

Song Ru thought about it, took out a voice recorder from his bag, then signed a check, and said, "How can I believe what you say?" ”

The man smiled: "I kept an eye on it, when Captain Li told me to do it, I deliberately asked him to repeat it, and I have kept that recording." ”

Song Ru closed my eyes: "So, it was you who killed Ji Fan." ”

"Yes, I'm the driver who caused the accident. Captain Li drove Ji Fan to the corner of the street, and then I received an order to do it. Later, the Sheng family came forward to find a local white man as a substitute for the dead ghost. ”

"Who instructed you?"

"What do you think?"

Song Ru said word by word, as if squeezing out from between his teeth: "Say his name!" ”

The man chuckled, "Sheng Congsu, Mr. Sheng." ”

Song Ru rushed to her chest in one breath, she laughed angrily, and then asked, "How much does that recording of yours cost?" ”

The man waved another finger: "It's still a million." ”

"Okay." Song Ru turned off the voice recorder: "When can I get that recording?" ”

Soon, the man wrote a bank account number to her: "The money is here, and as soon as I receive the money, I will put it somewhere, and you can find it." ”

"How can I believe you're going to give me something."

"It's up to you."

In the end, Song Ru and I still paid a million for the simple old voice recorder she found in a city locker. The sound quality is still clear, and sure enough, it is a conversation between two men, and it is very clear that they want to kill Ji Fan.

Song Ru remembered that the blood on the street corner of London, Ji Fan fell in the crowd, and goodbye again.

She handed over those two things to the police, and handed over a lot of the contents of the daily reports that Sheng Congsu sent people to follow her every day.

She said: "Sheng Congsu bought murder and voyeurized and harassed other people's lives. ”

This qiē was born in just a few days.