So-so, after eating a little, Jing Han and Lu Cen went to the uncle's house of the security guard who jumped off the building.

Standing outside the house, Jing Han carefully examined the scene inside the house. His house is the kind of old-fashioned bungalow, and the door is also the kind of old-fashioned door, there are two in total, one is an iron door, and the other is a wooden door. At this moment, only one iron door was closed, and the iron door had a crack, which happened to be in the house.

When they arrived, it was afternoon, and the sun was still hanging in the sky. But the inside of the house was still very dark. In order to keep warm, the owner of the house pasted the windows with old newspapers, so that not only the wind was blocked, but even the sun was not bright in winter.

There wasn't much furnishings in the room, a bed, two chairs.

There weren't too many people in the house, except for Jing Han and Lu Cenyuan, who had just entered the house, there were just two people. One sits, one lying on the bed, both dressed in tatters and sunken cheeks.

Lu Cen Yuan knocked on the door twice.

"What are you doing here?" The seated man slowly turned around, his eyes wary.

"Let's come over and ask about the situation."

"I won't open the door, you can go back."

"Since you don't believe that your nephew would do such a thing, you should tell us, or no one will be able to help you." Lu Cen Yuan cleared his throat.

"I'm Lu Cen Yuan, a lawyer at Yuwen Law Firm."

"Are you the lawyer for Anxi?"

"It's me."

"And what are you doing here?"

"You're willing to let your nephew die so inexplicably?"

"Come in!" The iron door opened.

The inside of that room was very dilapidated, and as soon as it was opened, there was dust rushing to its face, which made Jinghan sneeze.

"Lawyer Lu, our little third son is really wronged."

Lu Cen Yuan pursed his lips, after all, his nephew kidnapped An Xi, and the last person jumped off the building. This is a sure thing, and no one can refute it.

"The third son of our family is really an honest person. His dad was working on the construction site when he was a child, and he didn't pay attention that day, and was crushed to death by a steel bar falling from the upper floor, and his mother ran away with someone. He was brought up by me and his grandfather since he was a child, I was his uncle, and it was his grandfather who was in bed. ”

"A year ago, his grandfather had a cerebral infarction and was hospitalized, but he was later rescued, but he ended up with a half-paralysis. Our family is already having a hard time, so it is even more difficult for our family to live. ”

"Our third son is filial and bent on treating his grandfather, so he was deceived into being a gangster and stealing a mobile phone. Stealing the phone and their boss three or seven points, if you can't steal it, you will call. ”

"It was only later that I came to see him injured, and I found out where the money for his grandfather's treatment came from, and then he was not allowed to go."

Hearing this, Jing Han probably understood how his ruthless eyes were practiced. Originally, he must have been bullied many times in that gangster's organization. In a place like that, seeing blood is common, and after a while, the whole person changes.

"He is also angry, and he broke off with the gangsters, and he also went to work as a security guard in a large company."

"However, if I knew that this could kill me, I wouldn't let my little third son pass by anything!"

"That day, I was watching the stall, and my little third son gave me a mobile phone, which was very high-end, and I touched it with my hands."

Jing Han carefully figured out this "hand touch", which should mean touch the screen. If it weren't for mobile phone dependence, with a wealth of practical experience, I really wouldn't understand it.