The morning light spilled in through the window, and the dark light and shadow floated on Cheng Yixin's face, making her facial features more and more delicate.

I don't know if she slept too much during the day, she didn't close her eyes much almost all night, and her mind was always thinking about how to help Cheng get out of the crisis as soon as possible.

Although Han Zichen didn't let her interfere in this matter anymore, Cheng was her father's brainchild after all, how could she really sit still.

So she got up early in the morning, put on makeup to cover the blue and black under her eyes, lowered the brim of her hat and went out.

I asked Shi Hao for leave last night, to be honest, in this critical time of survival, she would rather resign and return to the Cheng family to help, otherwise she can't let go no matter what.

But Shi Hao didn't know if it was a convulsion, so she actually spoke up to save her, and even threatened Grandpa Shi, so that no matter how ruthless she was, she couldn't resign.

But it was a few more days off.

Today she is planning to visit the designer alone, that is, Lao Yang in Cheng's father's mouth, although he repeatedly assured, Cheng Yixin is still not at ease, seeing is believing.

After a morning, Cheng Yixin got a lot of information from this old Yang's mouth: the documents were locked in a drawer, and no one could open them except for the key on Cheng's father; They don't know exactly when it happened, so they can't quickly determine the scope of monitoring.

This is a complete stalemate, Cheng Yixin sighed, and left politely.

Judging from the communication with Lao Yang, he looks like a cynical old artist, and his home is full of all kinds of paintings, and it doesn't look like he would do anything like stealing chickens and dogs.

Cheng Yixin came to a conclusion in her heart, this road is completely blocked, and the next thing can only be seen if there are any clues on the company's side, otherwise it will be in vain today.

As a result, he received a call from Cheng's father on the way, and it sounded a little happy in tone, which should be good news.

Sure enough, before entering the house, Cheng's father held his mobile phone and said with some excitement: "This morning, the supervision bureau said to give us a few more days, Yixin, do you think they are willing to believe us?" ”

He looked a lot more energetic, the wrinkles on his face were much lighter, the bloodshot eyes were diluted by excitement, and he held Cheng Yixin's hands tightly.

"Dad......" She hesitated for a while, entangled between whether to tell Cheng's father the truth, and finally chose to lie. It must be yes, otherwise people won't help you in vain, it seems that justice is in the hearts of the people. ”

She had a smile on her face, comforting Cheng's father like a child.

But in fact, the method taught by Han Zichen took effect, and the Song family couldn't produce evidence, so they had to find ways to delay time.

Hearing her say this, Cheng's father finally felt a lot more relieved, put up his glasses again and breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew that good people would be rewarded, Yixin, we can't live up to the help of others, we have to come up with evidence quickly." ”

Cheng Yixin was in a much better mood and nodded vigorously. "Dad, don't worry, look at me next."

She sat on the sofa with a notebook, and had already sent the monitoring of Cheng's corridor, counting from the day the design draft was completed, to the day of the incident, a full ten days had passed, that is, these ten days of monitoring, she had to read it without landing a second.

After pouring coffee, Cheng Yixin put on her glasses and looked at the surveillance as if she were dead, she had to find out the murderer.

Twenty-four hours a day, there are all kinds of people, with all kinds of excuses, into the president's office, sometimes one person has to go several times......

Cheng Yixin didn't take long to get tired of her vision, and she was just about to take a sip of coffee when she suddenly saw a familiar figure. fervor

Ningbo? What does he do in the office?

The surveillance showed that he had only been in for thirty seconds, and he should not have stayed for long, but after two hours, he knocked on the door of the president's office again, and this time Cheng's father happened to be there.

"Dad, what is my uncle looking for you to do today?" The tone is quite peaceful.

"On this day...... Cheng's father tried to recall, "it seems that he went to me to advance his salary, saying that Ning Rou was going to have a birthday and wanted some money to celebrate her birthday." ”

This excuse sounds weird, it is impossible for an adult to not even have money for his daughter's birthday.

"Did you give it?"

Father Cheng nodded and said habitually: "In the past, he always asked for money in various ways, and I was used to it, not to mention that this is Rourou's birthday, no matter how you say it, you can't help but give it." ”

He is old, his thinking is not so active, and the most important thing is that he didn't expect his relatives to harm him.

Cheng Yixin saw that he didn't feel that something was wrong, so she didn't pursue it, but some sparse fragments flashed in her mind, and she couldn't catch it anyway.

The time of monitoring has gone on, and except for some fixed personnel, there are basically no suspicious people entering. Of course, it may also be that Cheng Yixin didn't notice it, which also reflects the low efficiency of this idea and its impracticality.

It didn't take long for it to be time to eat, the company had an accident, people were panicked, and the table was naturally deserted, except for the sound of the plates colliding with each other, there was nothing else.

It's just that Cheng Yixin didn't expect Cheng's mother to stop herself.

"What's wrong, Mom?" It didn't seem quite right.

Cheng's mother looked at her daughter with complicated eyes, her lips pursed, as if she didn't know how to speak, and she spoke up for a long time: "Yixin, I know you don't like your uncle, but he is my relative no matter what, it's useless, but at least it's bloodline......"

Speaking of this, Cheng's mother was already a little choked, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears, which was particularly pitiful.

Cheng Yixin pursed her lips, knowing that she was stopping herself because of the incident in Ningbo, but she still didn't feel that she was at fault, just a different position.

"Mom, I'm working, no matter who appears in the surveillance, I'll pay attention, not to suspect my uncle, just to act impartially." She persuaded with kind words.

Cheng's mother wiped her tears, and her old hand gently patted the back of her hand. "Mom knows, this is how much I think about it, but Yixin, you also understand Mom'......"

"Don't worry." Cheng Yixin replied first, "I know your difficulties, but I also have my considerations, no matter who is a traitor this time, I will not be soft-hearted." ”

There was a sudden thunder outside, and the dazzling lightning illuminated Cheng Yixin's expression, firm and ruthless.

She's heard a saying before that difficulty tries to bury you, but you have to know that you are the seed.

Now it's the same, she wants to take root and thrive, and let everyone know that no one can defeat her Cheng Yixin.

Under the wash of the night rain, the city is completely renewed.