Shi Tingbai didn't notice the abnormality in Lu Yiyu's eyes at all.

He nodded, with a solemn face: "I won't be mistaken, because when I saw him that day, his behavior was already very weird, and he made trouble at my door for a long time, which was strange." ”

His father was on a business trip that day, so he didn't meet Zhang Zhenke at all.

"Do you know why he went to your father?"

Lu Yiyu leaned back, and his black eyes were already shrouded in a layer of haze.

Unpredictable.

"I don't know how to do this, I just took a look and went to school."

Shi Tingbai frowned.

In fact, I was quite curious, what the man was looking for.

"Yes."

Lu Yiyu took a cigarette out, but he didn't light it again in the corner of his lips.

Thoughts turn a thousand times.

Many possibilities have been woven into the brain, and a thread has become incomparably complex.

And Shi Tingbai's father ......

Also involved?

Ding——

A ringing cell phone interrupted his thoughts.

When I came back to my senses, I saw a relatively unfamiliar number.

Swipe to answer.

There was a grim voice over there.

"There's a recording of a possible case sent to your mailbox, you can listen to it."

"You ......"

Doodoooooo –

Lu Yiyu stared at the phone that had been hung up, and his eyebrows slowly rose.

This man is really, not lovable at all.

A short sentence, of course he could hear, was the ice lump beside Fu Chi.

He got up to get the computer, but still glanced back at the boy on the sofa behind him: "Sure enough, Xiaobai is the cutest." ”

Shi Tingbai: "??? ”

What is the old man complaining about?

Come back with the computer.

Click on the latest received recording file.

Click on.

The woman's voice overflowed instantly.

Echoing in the ears.

Gradually, pull out a familiar memory.

"It's the charity that's going to kill us!"

Shi Tingbai heard it all at once.

He patted his leg and stared at Lu Yiyu with burning eyes.

The man squinted, tucked the cigarette from the corner of his mouth to his fingertips, and played back and forth.

"Interesting."

Eventually, he let out a ruffian.

Voices heard in the charity's hallway that day, and—

He was once a suspect in the death of Zhang Zhenke.

Of course, he could hear that the content of the recording had been processed, but the brief content was enough to hear, which was suspected of some shady operations of the charity.

Zhang Zhenke's death.

And maybe you can pull out something surprising and - people.

Think about it.

Lu Yiyu stared thoughtfully at Xiaobai next to him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The man's gaze was really complicated, Shi Tingbai suddenly felt uncomfortable, pursed his lips, and asked in a hard tone.

Suddenly.

Lu Yiyu laughed very lightly.

"It's okay, I just think Xiaobai is good-looking."

“...... Look good at your uncle. ”

Although the words were not good, Shi Tingbai's voice was not so impulsive, but much softer.

He's handsome, needless to say?

Lu Yiyu reined in his thoughts, took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

When I walked to the window and opened the glass window, the cold wind went straight in, and it seemed to turn into a sharp blade, and the surface of the skin could be cut open.

The rain continued unabated.

Look at the endless night.

He looked through the glass at the boy's face reflected in it.

The rain curtain is blurry.

"Liu Qingqing, send someone to keep an eye on it, and go to Zhang Zhenke's home and hometown here, and then search carefully, focusing on some small bits and pieces, to see if there are any lady's belongings."