Chapter 131: Should I Choose to Believe Him?
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The girls were about the same age, and they looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old.
When Ji Luanchuan saw them, they were hiding in the back compartment and shivering, but it could be seen that they had been carefully dressed before they were stuffed into the carriage.
Each girl wore a sexy dress that did not match her age, and her face was covered with makeup, but she still couldn't show the obvious bruises on her arms and hands.
Ah Xing's daughter is also this age.
Thinking of the relationship between Huang Mao and Wu Zong, Ji Luanchuan guessed that maybe among those little girls, there was Ah Xing's daughter.
Thinking of this, he took a screenshot of the text message records on his mobile phone and sent them all to Django in the form of MMS, waiting for him to reply.
Xu Jianguo's death was not accidental, nor was it an accident.
Ji Luanchuan knew that if he didn't catch the murderer behind the scenes hiding in the darkness as soon as possible, maybe he would be the next to suffer.
It is also possible that it is Xu Yun.
He could only speed up the process and look for possible clues.
Django didn't want to care if he didn't cooperate.
After going to Xu Jianguo's hiding place with Qi Yue last night, Ji Luanchuan called Mark and asked him if he could accept the transnational order.
Mark readily agreed.
With him protecting Xu Yun, Ji Luanchuan can finally rest assured.
After going out of the bathroom, he sat on the sofa for a while, searched for a few recipes, and originally wanted to cook a few simple meals and wait for Xu Yun to wake up and deal with it.
But the recipe was found well, and the cooking process was familiar, only to find that the refrigerator was full of quick-frozen food.
Dumplings, ravioli, glutinous rice balls, and some milk and drinks that are about to expire.
Ji Luanchuan walked to the window and lifted the gap in the curtain to take a look, but the reporters squatting downstairs and the people sent by Django still hadn't left.
He thought about it, clicked on WeChat, and sent a message to Qi Yue.
The message was sent and it was quickly responded.
Qi Yue said: Ten minutes, the assistant will come to your door.
After replying, after a pause, she asked again: Do you stay in a hotel?
Ji Luanchuan glanced down and said: I didn't stay in a hotel, I was at Xu Yun's house.
This time, the news was like a stone sinking into the sea, and Qi Yue on the other side never replied.
Ji Luanchuan didn't care, rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to wash the pots and dishes, and make preparations before stir-frying.
He may have been rusty with other things over the years, but he has become extra skilled at cooking because of his frequent camping.
When Xu Yun woke up again, as soon as he opened the door, he smelled the faint aroma of food downstairs.
She was barefoot, lying on the corner of the stairs and looking down.
Ji Luanchuan was standing in the kitchen busy.
The soup was stewed in the pot, and his slender figure leaned on the dining table, his cold and handsome side face reflected a bit of silence and tenderness by the light coming in through the window.
Xu Yun's heart moved, and her empty heart seemed to be suddenly filled with something.
She pursed her lips and walked down the stairs barefoot.
Hearing the sound, Ji Luanchuan turned his head.
"Woke up?"
"Yes." Xu Yun nodded, her face was finally not so pale.
Ji Luanchuan glanced at her, seeing that she did not have any other abnormalities, and put his mind at ease.
"Go wash your hands, and eat when the soup is ready."
"Okay." She nodded obediently.
When she turned to walk into the bathroom, she suddenly asked again, "Have you had anything wrong with the past two days?" ”
Ji Luanchuan glanced at her sideways, "No, what's wrong?" ”
Xu Yun said, "If there is nothing to do, you can stay with me for a few more days." ”
"News companies still have a lot to deal with, and I won't be able to leave for a while."
Her tone was calm, as if she was talking about a dispensable gossip.
Ji Luanchuan heard a bit of temptation from her words.
He looked at her for a few seconds, then hooked his lips imperceptibly, "Okay, then I'll borrow it from you for the time being." ”
"Wait for Wu Zong's accomplices to move before leaving."
Now is the saddest time for her, and he should be by her side.
Although Xu Yun was very calm, every time she thought of her suppressed crying in the room alone, Ji Luanchuan's heart would hurt very much.
He is not familiar with Xu Jianguo, and he doesn't know how to comfort the current Xu Yun.
All he could do was stay with her and wait for her to calm down before leaving.
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When she went out of the bathroom after washing, Xu Yun received a strange phone call.
The mobile phone bell buzzed and vibrated on the couch, one after the other, and it was extremely fast.
She shook the droplets of water from her hands, thinking it was someone from the news company. But when I picked it up, I heard a familiar voice.
"Reporter Xu, don't come unharmed."
It's the voice of the yellow hair.
Xu Yun's brain exploded, and he subconsciously glanced at Ji Luanchuan, who was bowing his head and lighting a cigarette at the dining table, and while walking to the floor-to-ceiling window, he stabilized his voice and said coldly, "It's you?" ”
Huang Mao smiled sharply, "It's me, I'm afraid you won't be able to hear my voice." ”
"Reporter Xu, let's not talk nonsense, I called you to discuss something with you."
Xu Yun sneered, "I think it's better to talk to the police about you." ”
"That's what you said." The yellow-haired hanger smiled and said, "Reporter Xu, there is a secret that you must want to know." ”
"Didn't Ji Luanchuan tell you how your father died?"
Xu Yun paused with the phone, and heard Huang Mao say again, "He didn't commit suicide by jumping off the building." ”
"He was pushed off a tall building."
The air was silent for a second, and the sound of electricity flowed clearly in my ears.
Xu Yun paused for a long time before he spoke in an obscure voice and said, "Why do you think I believe you." ”
"The hospital has a doctor's death certificate, and you only have empty white teeth."
Huang Mao said, "Reporter Xu, it seems that you don't know yet. ”
"Your boyfriend had an affair with his ex-girlfriend last night."
"I don't know if he told you, but I want to say that before you went to the hospital, Qi Yue had already helped him go to the hospital to search Xu Jianguo's body and relics, and naturally found someone to change the death certificate."
"You must be wondering why."
"I can also tell you that I even have video evidence in my hand that Xu Jianguo was pushed downstairs."
"But I want to make a deal with you."
Across most of the living room, in the corner of his eye, Ji Luanchuan seemed to sweep over the cigarette ash and glanced here.
Xu Yun looked at him from afar, and his face was silent for a few seconds.
It wasn't until Huang Mao and the others on the other side of the earpiece got impatient that she said, "What a deal." ”
"I want a sum of money."
"How much."
"One million yuan."
"I don't have that much."
"Then I don't care, you can figure it out yourself."
"Wu Zong has been arrested now, and I am also wanted by the police, and if I want to flee abroad, I need a lot of money. I don't believe your father's innocence is more important than this money. ”
Xu Yun's expression froze, "What do you mean?" ”
"It's not interesting." Huang Mao shrugged indifferently, "That is to say, if you get the evidence in my hand, it may make Xu Jianguo have a good reputation after his death." ”
"Alright, stop talking nonsense."
"You have to think okay, tomorrow according to the address on the text message to take the money to redeem the video."
"If nothing else works, I'll be if I haven't looked for you."
"Of course, you'd better not give me a chance to catch you and threaten the police."
After speaking, Huang Mao hung up the phone.
Xu Yun's mood that had just calmed down was turned over again.
She felt cold, even if the windows were not open and the air conditioning was not turned on in the room, it was cold and her hands were shaking.
Ji Luanchuan was waiting for her at the table, but she suddenly lost her appetite for food.
If what Huang Mao said was true, then why did he do it?
and Qi Yue, Qi Yue even participated.
It seems that they are like people in a circle.
And she was isolated outside, separated by a thick layer of fog, and she couldn't see the truth at all.
Xu Yun sat down on the sofa and covered her head to calm down for a few seconds.
In the past few seconds, Huang Mao has come to the location of tomorrow's transaction.
In addition to the address, the text message also comes with a warning message.
- If you dare to ask for helpers or the police to intervene, then I promise, you won't get anything.
— and I might as well tell you that I am the only one who knows these secrets. If I die, you'll just be empty.
What Huang Mao said seemed to cut off all of Xu Yun's retreats.
She thought, why don't you tell Ji Luanchuan about this matter and discuss it with him?
In case all this is just yellow hair's nonsense, an excuse to lure her out alone and take the bait.
Even if not, maybe he has some unavoidable hardships and unspeakable secrets.
And if you like someone, shouldn't you choose to believe him in the first place? If you love it, how can you not pay attention to this or the hot online article, and chat about the online article together~