Jul 5, 5:20 PM

Gao Cheng slowly followed the crowd of people off work out of the office building, he warmly said goodbye to Xiaoya of the advertising company who had just taken the elevator together, turned around and made an appointment with Tian Tian of the cosmetics company who met at the door of the office building to swim together next week, walked to the street, and helped Lily, the female boss of the foreign trade business, stuff her big suitcase into the back of her BMW......

During the whole process, he talked and laughed all the time, enthusiastic and free.

took Lily's BMW car to the subway entrance, and after saying goodbye to her, Gao Cheng walked down the underground passage alone. The subway was crowded, and while at the ticket gate, he bumped into a middle-aged woman.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Gao Cheng crouched down to help the woman pick up the fallen patent leather bag.

From the reflection of the patent leather bag, Gao Cheng could see that the two men five or six meters behind him suddenly stopped. The younger of the two wore a pair of big sunglasses and didn't take them off when he entered the subway. The young man was obviously not as experienced as the middle-aged man beside him, and he stopped suddenly, and the people in line behind him couldn't dodge, and just hit him, causing him to stagger and almost collapse on top of a fashionably dressed young woman in front of him.

The young woman was not happy and complained.

He stumbled and apologized to the young woman.

Elevation raised an eyebrow and passed through the ticket gate unhurriedly.

Walking to the platform, he looked at the electronic screen at the train station, as if there was still some time, so he took out his mobile phone and pressed it quickly with one hand, as if he was texting.

The middle-aged man among the two rushed over from behind, and when he passed by Gao Cheng, he touched Gao Cheng's arm, Gao Cheng's hand was loosened, and the phone fell off, but before he could land, Gao Cheng bent down neatly and reached out to catch it.

"I'm sorry." The middle-aged man nodded in apology, glanced at the phone screen, and hurriedly left.

On the screen of the phone is the defense of the turnips.

Elevation was engrossed in playing, and within ten minutes, both subway trains had passed, and he didn't lift his head, but when the third subway was about to leave the station, he suddenly rushed up, and the subway door slammed and closed close against his back. And behind him, the young man who had just hit the person and the middle-aged man not far away were running after the train in vain.

Elevation turned his face and waved at them, in a very happy mood.

Elevation sat two stops, and as soon as he got off the subway, he quickly moved to the exit, and at the same time took out his phone—not the one that played to defend the turnips, but another phone of the same color and style.

It was his and Wei Donghe's dedicated phone number.

It took a long time for the phone to be connected, and Wei Donghe's voice sounded particularly anxious.

"Hey!"

"Wei Ruhai is dead." Gao Cheng hurried away, "Have you been looking for him?" ”

"What? When did you die? I only met him in the afternoon. ”

"I think I just found out. Did you see him in the afternoon? What did he say? ”

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, and then he said, "Do you know Du Li?" ”

"Du Li? The bespectacled manager at your fitness center? ”

"Yes, Wei Ruhai said that he was selling drugs in the fitness center, maybe Chen Ting found something before he was killed."

Gao Cheng gasped: "The real murderer is this Du Li?!" Now that Wei Ruhai has also been killed, it is estimated that it is a bit troublesome to collect evidence, but it is good to have a direction, this is a big progress. Hey, now the police keep an eye on me, and your wanted warrants are plastered all over the city......"

Elevation stopped, and there were two photos posted on the wall of the subway exit, one was Wei Donghe and the other was that Suxi.

Wei Donghe's one was taken last year when he was making up ****, as always, the green skin is short, and no one dares to approach him within three meters when he doesn't smile. Pedestrians who came out of the subway entrance were stared sideways after these two wanted warrants.

Wei Donghe's face is not a face suitable for escape.

What about Su Xi? The photo was seen by Gao Cheng on a slide in the conference room of the Public Security Bureau, and he still looked like a student, restrained and full of vitality, with three-dimensional facial features and large and deep eyes, which was impressive.

It doesn't seem to be a good place to escape.

This is the only thing the two of them have in common.

Does Wang Zhixia think that this girl is the thief who stole the wallet back then? He does have reason to think so, there are not many women in this world who are willing to sacrifice their lives for Wei Dong He, but could it be that little girl?

Is that little girl back then the current Su Xi?

The fingerprint identification report was indeed taken by Elevation.

He did it for the simple reason that he thought the girl was Janie.

He couldn't help but doubt.

The time when she appeared next to Wei Donghe was too coincidental, every encounter seemed to be calculated, and she didn't mind the identity of a prisoner who had been released from prison and the appearance of a bad face, and rushed into Wei Donghe's life like a moth to a fire.

She has a quiet and gentle personality, beautiful appearance, graduated from the film academy with a major in broadcasting, and has a stable job in the film studio - as long as the girls Gao Cheng saw had something to do with one of them, they seemed to be wearing an invisible crown on their heads, and their eyelids had been lifted to the sky. Wei Dong and himself also know this, and even his mother often says that it is definitely a pie-in-the-sky thing that he can meet Janie.

The question is that this pie was made by someone, or did it fall from the sky?

Gao Cheng went to the archives on Gaolin Road once the day after Wei Dong and Jane officially dated, but the custodian had been following him that day, and he had no way to act, so he had to give up for the time being.

Unexpectedly, the longer it dragged on, the more difficult it would be for him to start. He couldn't find the slightest problem with Jenny, it seemed that she loved Wei Donghe and Wei Mother from the bottom of her heart.

On Valentine's Day this year, Wei Donghe asked Gao Cheng what he should do when he proposed, and Gao Cheng suggested that he give that wallet to Jenny.

"It's a break with the past, and Jenny doesn't mind your past, you can tell her it's your past, it's a pity that you don't have her participatory, I hope we can always be together in the future......"

Wei Donghe copied his words almost exactly and proposed to Jenny.

He is a man who does not have the nerve of romance.

On that day, Gao Cheng saw Jenny smiling with tears, and that kind of happy look could never be pretended.

At that moment, he suddenly figured it out.

Even if it's really the little girl who got into trouble and ran away? Even if people come back to repay the favor, can't they? It's rare for people to repay their kindness with such dedication, as long as Wei Donghe, who is arrogant and has strong self-esteem, doesn't know about it.

It's good to never know.

Gao Cheng didn't tell anyone, and even threw the paper into the trash when he got the information and walked out of the Gaolin Road archives.

Now no one in the world knows who that little girl is.

Except for the little girl herself.

"I see, I'll meet the plane......" Mr. Wei said on the other end of the phone.

Gao Cheng came back to his senses, turned his gaze and walked towards the exit: "What did you do when you saw the opportunity?!" Don't move anything! I'm going to follow Du Li's clue, I'll go to the public security bureau now, find a trustworthy policeman, talk to him, and let the police investigate......"

Wei Donghe interrupted Elevation, and his voice was bitter: "Du Li is dead." ”

"Huh?!"

Wei Donghe hung up the phone.