The Truth (3)

Cheng Yijie reached out and grabbed Mu Qingcheng's shoulder. "She's my person, what's not to dare."

Mu Qingcheng resisted his actions in her heart, but before coming to the restaurant, Cheng Yijie specially explained that no matter what he said to Ji Rongrong, it was for the needs of investigating the case, especially if she could find out the murderer of her uncle, she had to endure it.

"When did you become his man?" Ji Rongrong asked in surprise.

Cheng Yijie stayed more tightly upstairs to Mu Qingcheng. "Do we still need to report to you? You and she are not related, and you are not her aunt. ”

Ji Rongrong's face changed slightly, and then returned to normal. "Honestly...... I'd love to make this deal with you, but ...... I really don't know where the missing piece of information is. Yang Ru should have separated the information and stored it in a USB flash drive and a laptop respectively, but the laptop had already blown up in the explosion. After the explosion, he bought a new laptop and re-stored the data for research. After he was killed, I once turned on the computer, but I was actually infected with a virus, and all the data was lost before I could find it, which really made me angry. ”

"Then there must be a backup." Cheng Yijie said with certainty, "Can you recall where Professor Yang is most likely to hide the backup data?" Are there any other USB sticks? ”

Ji Rongrong was obviously very moved by the deal Cheng Yijie said, she thought about it for a long time, and shook her head in frustration. "I've never seen any other USB sticks. He was so cautious that it was possible that he hid the backup data in the network drive, but I couldn't tell which website it was on. ”

Cheng Yijie was sure that Ji Rongrong was not lying, so he shrugged helplessly. "In this case, the transaction cannot be carried out for the time being. After you go back, think about whether Professor Yang has inadvertently revealed something, and tell me if you want to come out. ”

He sat up straight and began to concentrate on eating.

The three of them were silent for a while, and Cheng Yijie quietly touched Mu Qingcheng's shoes with the tips of his shoes.

Mu Qingcheng understood, and pretended to ask casually: "Do you know any new developments in Jiang Lei's case?" ”

"I'm not a police officer, where do I know so much." Cheng Yijie also responded casually, "I heard that they haven't been able to find the cork." ”

"What stopper?" Mu Qingcheng asked.

"When Jiang Lei's body was found, there was an open bottle of wine on the coffee table next to it, but there was no cork in sight. It may be that it flew out when the bottle was opened, and I don't know which hidden corner it rolled to. Cheng Yijie said that he didn't care about the bottle stopper, so he didn't inquire carefully.

Ji Rongrong finished eating quickly, saying that she had something to do in the evening and had to leave first.

As soon as Ji Rongrong left, Mu Qingcheng immediately felt that Cheng Yijie's eyes on her had become less serious again. After she reluctantly ate a few more bites, she also put down the dishes and chopsticks, saying that she had something to leave first.

"I forgot, the little white face is still waiting for you to go to his cousin's house." Cheng Yijie said with a mocking tone, "Jiang Lei is dead, and your danger has been lifted, is it necessary to make another move?" ”

"The danger is gone?" Mu Qingcheng looked at him, "You mean, the one who broke into my residence that night and threatened me with a USB flash drive was Jiang Lei?" However, the USB flash drive was not found by him, and since he had already taken the USB flash drive during the explosion, why did he come to me? ”

"You'll soon understand that, but it's no point to talk about it now." Cheng Yijie always likes to sell guanzi, "I advise you to go back to the duty room to live, although the conditions are a little harder, but it is very convenient, and there is no need to entangle with a person who has different thoughts about you." ”

Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but smile. "You're the one who thinks wrongly, right?"

Cheng Yijie didn't deny it, slightly hooking the corners of his mouth. "You think about it clearly, if you don't want to live in the duty room, I welcome you to live in my house, and I am also happy to be a driver every day to pick you up and drop you off work."

Mu Qingcheng heard the coercion implicit in his words. "I will continue to live in the duty room, but this is my own choice, you can't control my thoughts."

"Whether it's your choice or not, that's what I'm looking for." Cheng Yijie nodded with satisfaction, "I'll send you to the cousin's house with a little white face later, take your luggage and go to the duty room." ”

"Can you stop calling people white-faced." Mu Qingcheng protested, "Gu Hengyu has nothing to do with you, why do you keep targeting him." ”

"I don't like him." Cheng Yijiehao was unreasonable, "I am very particular about the edge of my eyes, and I am very disgusted with people who are not in my eyes." ”

"It's unbelievable." Mu Qingcheng simply shut up, there was no reason to talk to this person.

But later, Mu Qingcheng still obeyed Cheng Yijie's arrangement, took his car, and found a place according to the address Gu Hengyu gave her before. Gu Hengyu's cousin's surname is Shan, and her single name is the word "incense", and she lives in a mid-range community near the old glass factory, with a two-bedroom apartment and one living room.

Mu Qingcheng didn't expect that it was Gu Hengyu who came to open the door, as soon as the two met, Mu Qingcheng was surprised, and Gu Hengyu was surprised, but after seeing Cheng Yijie behind Mu Qingcheng, the surprise on his face disappeared immediately. "How are you with him?"