On the way back to the city, Feng Lianxi was lying slightly in the back seat of the taxi alone, staring ahead with a blurred and unfocused gaze.

She remembered a lot of things in her head, and all of a sudden these events filled her small head, leaving no gaps, and she couldn't help but feel suffocated.

She vaguely remembers that when she was a child, her father was kind and kind, always looking at her with a warm smile, holding her around with her, and letting her ride on top of her head as a blessing. Such a tall and majestic father figure was all the emotional sustenance of her young life. Including the days when she was tortured under the fence of the Ye Mansion, she never forgot her father for a moment.

Then the whole thing of his father's imprisonment and his mother's suicide came to mind, and there were many suspicions everywhere, and Feng Lianxi felt very strange, very strange.

Based on what Li Jianglong and Liu Fuxiang said just now, his father was not guilty of the most heinous crime in that robbery case, but the fault was to hurt Ye Mo's beloved woman, Ye Jingyao.

Feng Lianxi couldn't help but feel slightly sour in her heart when she thought of this, and a little bitterness welled up in her heart.

No matter how long it has been, Ye Jingyao always occupies an important position in Ye Moshen's heart.

Looking back on the mother's "suicide" incident, it is even more inexplicable. After her mother remarried someone else, she was left with her younger brother Zhang Yan. After Zhang Yan was exposed to the incident of sexually assaulting a female classmate, his mother committed suicide in a daze. But the most important thing is that Zhang Yan was completely innocent and wronged. The causal relationship in this is completely unreasonable.

More and more doubts swirled in Feng Lianxi's already small brain, as if she was going to squeeze her whole person out.

Could the father really have been poisoned? Does his father's death have anything to do with Ye Moshen?

"Master, go to the cemetery in the suburbs." Feng Lianxi tried to maintain her apparent calm, and calmly said to the driver holding the steering wheel in front of her.

It was as if she had fallen into a chain of interlocking puzzles, and she needed to sober up and change the air in her smoky brain.

"Okay." The driver responded very quickly and immediately changed directions.

It only takes about ten minutes to reach the suburban cemetery, and there are few pedestrians on the suburban road, so it is naturally extremely fast on the uncrowded and congested road.

Feng Lianxi swept the fare to the driver and walked into the cemetery with extremely difficult steps, in this gloomy cemetery, she only felt the biting cold and inexplicable gloom. With the memory she knew by heart, she quickly found the tombstone of her parents, worshiped them one by one for a while, said some heartfelt words that she didn't dare to say to people on weekdays, mourned for a while, and left after feeling a little relieved.

Her parents' tombstones have given her more strength to move forward in search of the truth, and she once again believes that she will not be defeated by anyone or anything.

Then she casually found a small hotel with a relatively acceptable environment nearby to check in, planning to stay temporarily, thinking of Li Jianglong and Liu Fuxiang talking to Li Biao, she secretly made a decision to herself in her heart.

In the Ye Group on the other side, Ye Moshen sat on the office chair and looked at the documents in the second EMS with a frown.

Inside is the rescue certificate and procedure certificate after Ye Jingyao was shot, according to what I have seen so far, the original operation was very successful. However, under the later treatment, someone secretly replaced the blood clotting drugs with blood-invigorating drugs, which led to Ye Jingyao's death.

Many people understand the common sense, for people who have just undergone surgery, the use of blood-invigorating drugs, the consequences can be imagined, which will cause the wound to not heal, resulting in massive bleeding and death.

Ye Jingyao obviously died in such a conspiracy calculation.

Ye Moshen was clutching this thin document tightly in his hand, his eyes were getting colder and colder, without a trace of excess temperature, and he seemed to be able to see the green tendons exploding through the finger bones of the hand.

There was a painful and complicated look on his face, and his mind flashed the appearance of Ye Jingyao lying on the hospital bed waiting for death with a pale and weak face, and every word she said to herself at the end.

"Ink Deep...... Can you promise me one thing? Help me take care of the snow...... She is my only sister, and when I die, she has no other relatives, and she is the only one left in this world...... Promise me...... Okay?"

He still remembered Ye Jingyao's last words when she was dying, when every word she said seemed to use all her strength.

After nodding his head in Ye Moshen's eyes with tears in his eyes, he died, and his originally smart eyes would never open again.

This scene, Ye Mo is afraid that he will never forget it in his life.

Thinking of Ye Jingyao's last entrustment, Ye Moshen's eyes couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Ye Ruxue's condition in recent times is really not good, and he does have a negative Ye Jingyao's deathbed trust.

"Lin Lei, come in." He put down the document in his hand that weighed him like a thousand pounds, and broadcast an outside phone call to call Lin Lei in.

"Your main task now is to find out who changed the medicine to cause Jingyao's death, and you must find every nurse in the hospital back then, and you can't miss any clues." After Lin Lei quickly entered the president's office, before he could stand firmly, Ye Moshen gave an order to Lin Lei with a deep coldness hidden in his eyes.

Once he learned that Ye Jingyao had died like this, Ye Mo was undoubtedly furious in his heart, and he must give Ye Jingyao justice under Jiuquan.

The witty Lin Lei saw that the situation had already understood the general beginning and end of the incident, and he replied with a "yes" very solemnly.

Obviously, someone deliberately killed Ye Jingyao in the first place, but who is this person? That's the most important point.

Ye Moshen's cold eyebrows were full of determination to investigate to the end, and it was impossible for him to give up if he didn't find out who was behind the scenes.

"You go check the addresses of Li Jianglong and Liu Fuxiang first, and notify me by text message when the results of the meeting come out." Ye Moshen raised his wrist and rubbed his tired eyebrows, and on the other hand, he gave another instruction to Lin Lei, obviously wanting to make a breakthrough from these two people.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lin Lei to respond, Ye Moshen hurriedly left the office and went to the garage to transfer the car.

said that it was too late, Ye Moshen just fastened his seat belt in the car, and the addresses of the two people who asked Lin Lei to check were sent to his mobile phone in the form of text messages.

Ye Moshen only glanced at it for a short time, and he knew the position well. After he determined the general direction, he took action in the next second, only to see him with a solemn face, stepping on the accelerator, holding the steering wheel in his hand, and looking ahead to drive the car in the direction of the suburbs.

Feng Lianxi stayed in the hotel room for a while, simply packed up her things, and then came to the cemetery again.

She looked around cautiously like a thief, and after no one was around, she silently thought of her guilt for her father and opened her father's urn by various means.

Looking at the ashes that had been blackened, Feng Lianxi folded her hands and prayed sincerely to the heavens and her father's tombstone, and then carefully took out a small piece of it and wrapped it in a silk handkerchief, and immediately closed her father's urn again and buried it back.

Then she sent the hard-won ashes to the testing center, and she needed to confirm whether her father was poisoned to death as Li Jianglong and Liu Fuxiang said.

Due to the long waiting time for the test results, Feng Lianxi wandered around the nearby streets with nothing to do.

Feng Lianxi, who had something on her mind, absentmindedly wandered and bumped into someone uncontrollably, and this collision made her head dizzy, and her eyes were dizzy.

She stood for a while before she fell to the ground and gnawed on the mud.

After she relieved the discomfort for a while, she raised her eyes to look at the person who came and planned to apologize politely, after all, she would only bump into someone if she didn't look at the road.

Unexpectedly, it would be Ye Moshen's impeccable face.

Feng Lianxi was stunned for a moment, and the draft of the apology that she had made in her heart was also forcibly choked in her throat and couldn't make a sound.

The scene was embarrassing for a while, and once the husband and wife met, they were relatively speechless.

Feng Lianxi bravely pulled the corners of her mouth and took the initiative to break the silent atmosphere: "Coincidentally, why did you come here?"

"Come here to take care of the work." Ye Mo's eyes were deep, and he subconsciously looked at Feng Lianxi in front of him.

His perceptive eyes easily found that Feng Lianxi was much thinner than before.

Inexplicably, he seemed to be a little distressed, and even his originally cold eyebrows and eyes were slightly loosened.

It's a pity that Feng Lianxi can't notice these little things.

"And what about you, why did you come here too?" Ye Moshen opened his mouth to ask again, he had unconsciously cared for Feng Lianxi from the bottom of his heart.

"Just come here to relax." Feng Lianxi's casual words fell out, and suddenly the situation fell into a more calm atmosphere.

As expected, as soon as she finished speaking, this scene seemed a little more embarrassing than usual.

Why is she distracted? Isn't that something obvious?

Repeated quarrels, several misunderstandings. That's why it's most clearly visible on the surface.

A husband and wife seem to be deeply wary of each other, and there is suspicion and distrust of each other in the depths of their eyes.

They appeared together in the suburbs, and the investigation was nothing more than the same thing. It's just that the focus of the two sides is different, Feng Lianxi is concerned about her father's death, and Ye Mo is deeply concerned about Ye Jingyao's death.

In this silence, the air around me seemed to stop flowing.

Feng Lianxi finally realized that something was wrong with her words, and immediately hurriedly followed the answer given by the person to come here and remedied: "Has the work been handled?"

As soon as she said this, she almost wanted to slap herself, what kind of strange question is this? Will the president of Yip's Group mishandle the situation at work?

She deeply felt that her brain show was funny today, how could she be stupid enough to ask such a question?...

Ye Mo glanced at her deeply, but it was a rare response to Feng Lianxi's unnutritious question: "Well, it's all dealt with." ”

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At this time, Feng Lianxi can be regarded as blocked, and she has nothing to say.