"Uncle Chi, can you help me again? Can you help me find out what else does he know and what he is hiding? ”

"Zhao Qi, Lu Huainian, he didn't know that you were Song Bo's daughter, maybe when he met you here today, he began to have doubts about your relationship with Song Bo. Zhao Qi, you shouldn't be doing the investigation of the case, live a good life, and wait for the results to come out obediently, isn't it better for you? ”

Zhao Qi pulled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, "Uncle Chi, I know your kindness, but it's all come here, I don't want to fall short." "Right or wrong, we'll know at the end.

"Zhao Qi, have you ever thought that if these things have nothing to do with Lu Huainian from beginning to end? Then all your efforts will be in vain, so why bother? ”

"Uncle Chi, you always have to ask me to do something, if I don't do anything, I'm afraid my father will think that his daughter is not qualified." She owes enough to her father, and since she was a child, it seems that he has always been the only one who has paid.

The irreparable pain that you only understand after you lose it, how can people who have not experienced it understand it. It's like a balloon that blows up a little hole, but you can't find it, you can only watch it get smaller and smaller, and finally someone can only throw it away.

Chi Lu finally asked her, "Zhao Qi, do you still insist that I go to test Lu Huainian?" Even if it will reveal your identity? ”

Zhao Qi lowered his head and clasped the fingertips of his thumb, "Uncle Chi, I don't want to hide it from him, and I can't hide it." Lu Huainian is so smart, even if I don't say it, he will soon know. If it is indeed my mistake in the end, I will apologize and make amends in my own way. ”

Between him and Lu Huainian, there are too many things hidden, and someone has to uncover them one by one.

Chi Lu nodded helplessly, "Okay, since you have decided, Uncle Chi will help you again." ”

After Zhao Qi and Zhao Min left, Chi Lu opened his notebook and entered a string of numbers.

When Lu Huainian received a call from Chi Lu, he was leaning over to sit down and prepare to drink a glass of water. The position of the cup was a little far away from him, and Lu Huainian carefully moved it in his direction with his big arm.

Chi Lu quickly wrote a few lines on the page of his blank notebook, which were the questions he wanted to use to test Lu Huainian. "Mr. Lu, has Song Bo's family contacted you recently?"

Lu Huainian frowned and stopped moving. Is this another temptation to him? He is not familiar with Song Bo, how can he know Song Bo's family? What exactly is he thinking? "I don't know his family"

"Mr. Lu said it was funny, I saw you and Miss Zhao at the police station today and they looked very familiar, I thought you knew each other."

The water in front of Lu Huainian's table was spilled.

His voice sounded a little trembling, "You say... Zhao Qi, she is the daughter of Song Bo."

"Is Mr. Lu really unaware?"

Lu Huainian slowly closed her eyes, it turned out that this was the reason why she had been unwilling to confess to herself. Because she is the daughter of Song Bo, did you come to get close to herself? "Now I know"

"Zhao Qi has suffered a lot for her father's case, and she is really able to bear it, and she has not been willing to give up for several years." Chi Lu thought of Zhao Qi sitting at his desk and looking at Song Bo's photo. At that time, she tilted her head and gritted her teeth, but she was so stubborn that she refused to shed a tear and asked him, "Can you find my father?" ”

At that time, Zhao Qi was only in his early twenties.

Chi Lu sincerely hopes that this case can be found out as soon as possible after many years.

After Lu Huainian was silent for a long time, he still decided to give Zhao Qi a gift, which should be considered a gift for her, right? "Song Bo's head should have been injured, and before the explosion, I saw a large blood stain in one of the factories."

Hearing the clues that came suddenly, Chi Lu said that it was fake not to be excited, "Who can prove it?" ”

"I" except for him, human and material evidence, now there is no one.

A few days later, Chi Lu looked at the autopsy report of Song Silk in his hand.

is indeed the same as Lu Huainian said, Song Bo's cause of death was indeed a fatal injury to the back of the head, and another person also died for the same reason. Could it be the same murderer? But after the forensic examination, the strength, position and even technique of the wound are obviously different, what is going on?

Could it be the same person?

Chi Lu banged on the table, and now the case is getting more and more chaotic. Chi Lu pinched the bridge of his nose, "Xiao Li, hurry up and check the identity of the other person." "Now that a clue can't be found for the time being, Chi Lu can only start with another person first.

"Okay." Xiao Li received the order and hurried out with the information.

After a week of careful searching, there was a person whose identity was extremely consistent.

Guan Cong used to work as a helper in a fireworks factory for a while, but was forced to resign and hide because he owed a huge foreign debt. The family has been missing since the date of the explosion at the fireworks factory and has not been found.

Hopefully I'll find something in him this time, at least don't let the case sit on the ground like this.

Chi Lu informs his family to take DNA samples to determine if the man is Guan Cong. The first time I called, the one on the other end was a young voice who claimed to be her son. Because there was something, I left a message and hung up the phone temporarily.

Because when Guan Xi received the news, Zhao Qi was by his side at the moment.

He replied lightly, "Okay, got it." "Mu Lang told the truth, Guan Cong is indeed no longer there, he said that it was Feng Zhi's own hand. But where is this Feng Zhi now?

Guan Xi didn't know why he was so calm when he heard the notice of Guan Cong's death.

Finally, I found it. Guan Xi didn't know why he didn't consciously look at Zhao Qi? Does Song Bo's death have anything to do with Guan Cong, and if so, how deep is it?

Perhaps feeling the unfamiliar gaze, Zhao Qi looked up from a pile of materials and asked Guan Xi, "Guan Xi, what do you think I am doing?" What's wrong? ”

Guan Xi unnaturally shifted his gaze, "It's okay, help me tell the editor-in-chief, I have something to ask for leave tomorrow." ”

"Okay, but I don't care if he agrees with me." After all, it is more difficult for them to take leave than to ascend to the sky~

When Zhao Qi got off work, she saw Zhao Min standing at the intersection in front of the company waiting for her.

Her mother's situation is not very good these days, and from time to time she always holds her mobile phone and calls a few numbers over and over again, even if no one answers, she still keeps calling.

Zhao Qi couldn't understand what she was doing, and asked her, but Zhao Min didn't say a word.

The last two days have been even more strange, Zhao Min will follow wherever Zhao Qi goes, even when she goes to work, Zhao Min will not leave until she goes to work, and then she will come over early to wait before Zhao Qi gets off work.

In short, Zhao Qi couldn't guess what Zhao Min was thinking?