In the room, Ye Guangling leaned on crutches, slowly put Ye Qingzhou on the sofa beside him, and then took steps, approached the wardrobe, took out a photo from the small drawer below, and handed it to Ye Qingzhou.

Lowering his eyes, Ye Qingzhou looked at the photo in his hand, it was a B-ultrasound, and in the center, a small dark white body curled up, "Whose is this?" ”

When asked, Ye Guangling walked towards the position of Chaoyang Platform with a cane, his eyes full of memories, "This is what your uncle looks like, at that time, he was only four months old. ”

"Uncle?" Frowning, a hint of surprise flashed in Ye Qingzhou's eyes, and he kept up with Ye Guangling's pace and handed him the photo, "How come I have never heard my mother mention it to me." ”

Sighing helplessly, Ye Guangling lowered his head and wiped a light from the corner of his eyes, "He left before he was born." ”

After a pause, his words choked, "At that time, your grandmother was sad for a long time, and then she became pregnant with your mother, which brought her hope." After finishing speaking, his daughter's face flashed in his mind, and Ye Guangling's cheeks unconsciously smiled.

With a sigh in his heart, Ye Qingzhou was stunned, a burst of distress emerged, hugged Ye Guangling tightly, and comforted softly, "Grandpa doesn't cry, you have me now!" ”

Ye Guangling nodded with a smile and patted Ye Qingzhou on the back, "Girl, grandpa told you this, just to let you know that losing a child is actually as uncomfortable as Zong Yue's heart." ”

With his head nestled on his grandfather's shoulder, Ye Qingzhou's eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and he was silent.

"Qiao Wangyue's matter, in fact, who can tell clearly?" Raising his chin, Ye Guangling smiled bitterly.

Lowering his eyes, Ye Guangling looked at Ye Qingzhou fixedly, "After all, it is a relationship of several years, if Zong Yue does not save her when he sees death, then it will make people feel terrible, isn't it?" ”

His eyes darkened a little, Ye Qingzhou pursed his lips, raised his eyes, and looked at Ye Guangling, "Grandpa, what do you think you should do." ”

The corners of his mouth rose, and Ye Guangling smiled bitterly, "Silly girl, you already know what to do." ”

Five minutes later, Shi Zongyue appeared in a park, turned a bush, and a dark shadow flashed out and dragged him into the corner.

"What's the matter with me?" With a solemn face, Hu Hui went straight to the point.

Raising his eyebrows, Shi Zongyue put his hands in his pockets and looked ruffian, "I want to ask, Sister Liu's case suddenly became an unsolved case, is it your police's obligation?" ”

His eyes darkened a little, and Hu Hui pursed his lips, "It's a long story, I'll explain it to you in detail when I get back." ”

Facing the helplessness in the man's eyes, Shi Zongyue hesitated for a few seconds and spoke, "The child is gone." ”

"What child?" Frowning slightly, Hu Hui looked at Shi Zongyue, paused for a moment, and suddenly realized.

Qingzhou's child is gone.

With a burst of pantothenic acid in his throat and eyes, Shi Zongyue felt bitter in his heart, and simply told him what had happened recently.

When the words fell, Shi Zongyue's face was solemn, "I think it's not just a car accident, Lu Yunshen and Qiao Wangyue, I suspect that there is some kind of deal between them." ”

Raising his chin, Hu Hui snorted lightly, "Didn't you put all the doubts on Lu Yunshen's body for Qiao Wangyue?" ”

Raising his eyes, a touch of coldness flashed in Shi Zongyue's eyes, and he glanced at Hu Hui, "Do you think it's appropriate to make this kind of joke now?" ”

The previous cooperation is enough to prove that he has long put Qiao Wangyue out of the way.

Shrugging his shoulders, Hu Hui raised his eyebrows, and turned serious, "Okay, then I will send someone to investigate this matter." ”

Shi Zongyue nodded, and then the two turned around, one south and one north.

Early the next morning, Hu Hui dragged his luggage into the house.

One night at the police station, I stayed up all night to investigate the case, but I found nothing.

Frowning, Hu Hui sighed lightly, then put his luggage aside, looked around, and finally landed in the kitchen.

"Aunt Zhang, what are you going to eat?" Hu Hui's eyes widened and he grinned happily.

Her body trembled, Aunt Zhang's face turned pale, she was stunned, and smiled faintly, "Xiaohui is back!" ”

Nodding, Hu Hui raised his eyes, looked at Aunt Zhang's brows frowning slightly, and reached out to touch his forehead, "Aunt Zhang, what's wrong?" Sick? ”

Shaking her head, Aunt Zhang avoided Hu Hui's gaze and lowered her head to get busy, "It's nothing, Auntie made you something to eat, and I just bought some seafood today." ”

"Okay." Seeing this, Hu Hui didn't pay much attention to it, nodded and walked out of the kitchen by himself.

Half an hour later, a plate of delicacies was served, leaning over, Hu Hui stepped forward and took a deep breath, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and hurriedly grabbed the chopsticks on the side, "Then I'll start." ”

"Eat." Aunt Zhang smiled at Hu Hui and nodded, her face still bleak.

After a full meal, Hu Hui went straight to the second floor to take a shower and sleep.

After a brief wash, Hu Hui wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom, suddenly, the tip of his nose twitched slightly, and he felt a strange smell.

It doesn't belong to the smell of this room.

His eyes widened violently, Hu Hui stepped forward with an arrow, jumped up in the air, and after rotating 360 degrees, he tightened the towel in his hand, tied the man's neck hard, raised his backhand, and threw the man to the ground heavily, bent his arm, and hit the man's chest with his elbow.

"Say, Who sent you? A touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and a sense of oppression rushed towards the man in black.

His lips twitched slightly, the man's upper body stretched out, and he was pressed down by Hu Hui again, sneering, but the man did not answer.

Thin lips hooked slightly, Hu Hui snorted lightly, and pulled up the man's collar, "I've seen a lot of people like you who don't speak, and when you get to the police station, you'll speak." After speaking, Hu Hui pulled the man up.

The body was not straightened, Hu Hui's eyes suddenly widened, his back subconsciously straightened, and he only felt that the nerves in his back were numb, and he had no intuition.

Seeing this, the man flicked his right hand, broke free from Hu Hui's hand, and kicked heavily in the abdomen, Hu Hui fell backwards, accompanied by a woman's scream.

The dagger touched the floor and slammed into the man's back, Hu Hui's eyes blinked slightly, and the woman's pale face remained in the depths of his memory.

The man in black raised his eyes and glanced at Aunt Zhang, "What are you still doing in a daze, do you want to keep him to wake up and arrest you in jail?" ”

Aunt Zhang clenched the dagger in her hand, couldn't stop trembling, and her words trembled at the cold-blooded man in black, "I, I can't do it." ”

The corners of his mouth rose, the man in black snorted coldly, glanced at Aunt Zhang, and directly grabbed the dagger.

Towards the chest, he stabbed down several times, blood flowed sideways, and the last knife remained in the heart.

Then the man in black got up, patted away the dust with his hand, and walked straight to the side to clean up the mess.

About two minutes later, the man glanced at Aunt Zhang, and his tone was cold, "Call the police." Then he turned and left the villa.