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Ji Luanchuan suddenly thought that when they were in love before, Qi Yue also said such things.

It's just that at that time, in addition to him, there was another important person in Qi Yue's life.

Her father.

In fact, Qi Shengtian is not Qi Yue's biological father, she was adopted by Qi Shengtian from the orphanage. After returning from adoption, Qi Shengtian doted on this little daughter very much, even more than some biological families gave her love and material satisfaction.

Therefore, Qi Yue has always respected and appreciated Qi Shengtian, and even once only believed Qi Shengtian's words and obeyed him.

"Are you suspicious...... Qi Shengtian didn't die? ”

In broad daylight, Lu Chen was shocked into a cold sweat.

"It's not a guess."

"Although I don't believe in ghosts and gods, for most of the day, I feel the hairs on my whole body stand up when you say this."

"Even if it's like you said, there is a 1 in 10,000 chance that Qi Shengtian didn't die."

"And where is he now?"

"From all of Qi Yue's call records and life tracks, we have not found that she has met anyone of Qi Shengtian's same age, let alone anything else."

"Your idea is too unreliable."

Lu Chen said, shrunk his neck, and turned his head to look at Django who pursed his lips and pondered.

Ji Luanchuan leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette and stopped talking.

Xiao Wu just happened to arrive, saw the cigarette in his hand, and hurriedly ran up to grab it.

"Give it to me."

"Brother Chuan, you can't smoke now."

Xiao Wu's scalp was numb from his low pressure, but he still blushed and scratched his head to defend, "If you know like this, Sister Xu Yun ......"

"If Sister Xu Yun was still there, I would definitely be sad to see you ruining your body like this."

As he spoke, Xiao Wu put the cigarette behind him and looked at Lu Chen and Django next to him in embarrassment.

After these words, Ji Luanchuan was strangely silent and did not argue anymore.

Xiao Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Django picked up on Ji Luanchuan's previous speculation.

"It's not for nothing that you're talking about."

"But one thing is for sure, Qi Yue must be protecting someone or something, otherwise he wouldn't bite to death and not speak."

The three antiques that disappeared eight years ago have been recovered by the police following the clues left in the Kelpu's lair from overseas buyers.

The stolen goods were seized and the evidence was complete.

All the spearheads are cardboard boxes of Qi Yue, Ke Pu, and Xu Jianguo.

Kerpu also admitted that he did participate in the tragedy with Qi Shengtian and Xu Jianguo.

But he didn't do it.

It was Qi Shengtian who entered the room, and it was Qi Shengtian who killed people.

Nepal was already poor, and he was also profitable back then, so he cooperated with Qi Shengtian.

After selling those three priceless antiques, he tasted the pleasure and convenience of money, and even if he knew that he was committing a crime, he could not stop.

But why Qi Shengtian wanted to grab those three antiques, Kerr is not clear.

Qi Shengtian is a very cautious and indifferent person, and no one knows his secret except Qi Yue.

Looking at it now, he is more like a lonely and weird old man.

After reorganizing the case file, Django made an unexpected decision.

"Go to the place where Qi Shengtian died, see if he is dead."

Although Lu Chen had doubts in his heart, he thought that if this problem was not verified and clarified, even if this case was over, the entire group would still have a pimple and regret in their hearts.

The public has the right to know the truth, and those who are victims also have the need to know the truth.

Even they can't hear it anymore.

And as police officers, isn't their duty to find the truth for the people?

What is surprising is that on this trip to City A, Lu Chen found nothing.

Qi Shengtian is indeed dead, and the funeral home even has a cremation record, and Lu Chen went to his purpose to take a look around in order to confirm it.

The tombstone is old, and it can be seen that it has been a long time after the wind, frost, rain and snow.

Lu Chen was still waiting at Qi Yue's residence and all the properties under Qi Shengtian's name before with his colleagues, but except for Qi Yue's agent and assistant who came to clean up the debris, no suspicious people appeared.

When the news came back to the northwest, Django and Ji Luanchuan racked their brains again, and they didn't think of the second possibility.

After staying up all night, Django called Lu Chen, "Then you can close the team." ”

"Don't go back to the northwest after you receive it, the police force will go back anyway."

"You prepare in advance over there, and wait for the brothers to go back together."

"Okay." Lu Chen nodded, and his eyes unconsciously swept around the surrounding cemetery.

The cemetery is lush and green, and the air is filled with the fragrance of plants.

After days of autumn rains, the steps were covered with fallen leaves and muddy water, and there were very few people who came to visit the tomb.

Only occasionally there are night watchmen passing by in the cemetery with flashlights.

He sighed helplessly, and prepared to go down the stairs and turn to leave.

But just as he was about to get in the car and leave, he saw a car driving outside the cemetery.

After the car stopped, two hobbled old men and a disabled little girl got out of the car.

The little girl was jumping up and down, still not knowing the age of sorrow, but the two old men were full of sadness, and the old wrinkles on their faces were huddled together.

Lu Chen didn't think much about it, opened the car door and got into the car.

Before driving, he inadvertently glanced out the window and saw that the three of them actually walked to Qi Shengtian's tomb and stopped.

Lu Chen's driving hand paused, and a strange premonition surged up in his heart.

Django received a call from Lu Chen again, and was in a stalemate with Qi Yue in the interrogation room.

"Captain, there's something new!"

"What discovery?"

Django was shocked, brushed up from the table in the interrogation room, opened the door and walked outside, only then did he let go of the receiver and let him continue.

Lu Chen looked at the rather restrained family of three in front of him with a solemn expression, and the expression in his eyes was complicated and indescribable.

"Qi Shengtian may not really be dead."

"Possibly?"

"Yes, sure."

Lu Chen took a deep breath, and then said, "When I was guarding in the cemetery just now, I saw a strange family of three visiting Qi Shengtian's tomb. ”

"But according to our investigation, Qi Shengtian has no relatives around except for Qi Yue, his adopted daughter."

So Lu Chen stepped forward to reveal his identity and interrogate the three of them.

The gray-haired old couple gritted their teeth at first and didn't say anything, but finally Lu Chen took them back to the police station and invited a psychologist to talk for a long time before they got another unexpected truth from their mouths.

It turned out that the old couple came to the cemetery to see their son.

Under the tombstone with Qi Shengtian's name written on it, it was the old man's son who was actually buried.

"What the hell is going on, you can tell me more simply."

"It's that Qi Shengtian didn't die, but he bought off the family members who died of illness and let their son be cremated and buried in his own identity."

"Whose ID document is Qi Shengtian using now, is it this dead son?"

"Yes, the old man said so."

"Then what are you stunned about, go send someone to find it."

"I've found it, the people in the team are already working overtime to find it, and I'll let you know as soon as there is news."

"By the way, and-"

"I'll pass you a copy of my identity as well." Lu Chen took Django's unfinished words and added.

"Yes." Django nodded, and with a glance, he saw Ji Luanchuan who was getting dressed in the ward.

He frowned, thinking of the text message he received on his mobile phone in the morning, he hung up the phone and pushed the door in.

"Where are you going?"

"Go where you want to go."

"Nonsense, you are not well yet, what will others say about us police if you leave like this?"

"What others say is someone else's, it has nothing to do with me."

Ji Luanchuan raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, bypassed Django who was blocking in front of him, and turned around and walked out the door.

Xiao Wu explained embarrassedly, "Brother Chuan heard you calling in the ward just now. ”

"He said the rest would be up to you, and he was going back to get some sleep."

"Where are you going?"

"I don't know, it seems to be the house he bought in the northwest before."

"Brother Chuan also asked me to tell Team Jiang that once the case is over, remember to tell him."

"You know, there's not much he can do now, but he still wants to know the outcome."

Django sighed and nodded, "I know. ”

"Then you take care of him."

"Also, remember not to let him go back to City A."

"You know why."

Xiao Wu looked out the window at Ji Luanchuan's tall and indifferent back, he didn't know what to think, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He pursed his lips and nodded vigorously, "I know." ”

"I will take care of Brother Chuan for all those who care about him."

"You too, take care."

After speaking, he pushed open the door of the ward to chase Ji Luanchuan, Django squinted his eyes and looked at the miserable white ceiling, and after a while, he also turned to leave. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "Dear Mr. Tour Guide", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~