Tang Mengxue never knew about Yue Wenjing's love, but this mysterious lover of the rich second generation who suddenly appeared must have something inseparable from Yue Wenjing's murder.

It's just that who is this mysterious lover?

Yue Wenjing's murder was like a storm, it came and went quickly, and no one cared about it after that.

This is especially true of the colleagues of Jing'an Daily, who went from the shock when they first heard the news, to the speculation during the discussion, and gradually turned into the topic of conversation after dinner.

The initial tension of everyone at risk did not last long.

Looking at the entire Jing'an Daily, the only one who really cares about this matter is Tang Mengxue.

Tang Mengxue, who sat in Jing'an Daily for an afternoon, didn't find out too much news. After work, she returned home as if she had lost her soul.

Yue Wenjing's death was undoubtedly a huge blow to her, and she just wanted to dig out the murderer as soon as possible and avenge Yue Wenjing.

In the dead of night, Yue Wenjing lay on the bed and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Her eyes were a little hollow, and she was staring at the dark ceiling in a daze, when the phone next to her pillow suddenly rang.

Tang Mengxue was stunned for a second, turned over and held the phone in her hand, and the screen displayed a completely unfamiliar number.

"Hello? Who is it? ”

She answered the phone and asked subconsciously.

There was silence on the phone for a long time, no matter how Tang Mengxue asked, she never heard a sound.

Tang Mengxue looked at her phone and showed that she was still on the phone.

"Hello? Who is it? Don't talk I'm hanging. Tang Mengxue said coldly.

The call sounded like a prank, but her instincts told her that it wasn't that simple. The phone call in the middle of the night must have something to do with Yue Wenjing's affairs.

Finally, a voice came from the other side of the phone, a somewhat low, slightly trembling male voice.

"Is it Tang Mengxue?"

This question made Tang Mengxue stunned for a moment. The voice was somewhat familiar, but for a moment I couldn't figure out who the other party was.

Tang Mengxue replied with deep doubts: "I am." ”

There was a clear sound of swallowing saliva on the phone, and it was so quiet that even ordinary breathing was infinitely amplified.

The other party fell silent again, and it took a long time before he spoke: "I know who Yue Wenjing's rich second-generation lover is. ”

After hearing this, Tang Mengxue's whole person was instantly stunned, as if she had been struck by lightning, and her brain went blank in an instant.

She jerked over and sat up, and in the dark bedroom, she let out a somewhat trembling voice into the phone: "Who is he?" ”

"That man's name is Guan Shihao, his family is in the real estate business, and he is a rich second generation."

The man on the phone lowered his voice, as if his environment was inconvenient for him to speak loudly, and he seemed to be afraid of worrying about something.

In the dark bedroom, Tang Mengxue sat on the bed, swallowed hard, calmed down, and asked, "Who are you?" How do you know this? ”

There was a pause on the other side of the phone, and a deep voice sounded again: "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that what I say is true." These are all things that I investigated, and they are first-hand information, and they are absolutely true. ”

The more Tang Mengxue listened to the man's voice, the more familiar she felt, as if she had heard it somewhere, and as if she knew this man.

She froze and continued to ask, "Who are you?" Why are you telling me this?! ”

The other end of the phone fell silent again, Tang Mengxue only had a faint electric current in her ears, and after about ten seconds, the man spoke again: "I tell you this because I want to know the truth of the matter like you, I want to help Yue Wenjing take revenge, and I want to bring the murderer to justice." ”

Tang Mengxue's whole person just came back to his senses, what this man said was not wrong, he was in line with his own thoughts, but the authenticity of these news was not yet known.

She asked a little vigilantly and cautiously, "Since you want to help Yue Wenjing avenge, why don't you tell the police directly about this news?" Why tell me? ”

There was a sneer on the phone, and then, a deep voice sounded again: "There are some clues that can only be told to those who understand, and you need these clues more now than the police." And, I know, you will trust me unconditionally. Taking a step back, you are so familiar with the police that it will be easier for the police to believe if you really want to tell the police that these words come out of your mouth. ”

The man was not wrong, he was clearly organized, very rational, and it was easier to convince Tang Mengxue, and at the same time, Tang Mengxue chose to believe the clues he provided.

Tang Mengxue thought for a while and continued to ask: "About this Guan Shihao...... Do you have more leads? What exactly does he have to do with Yue Wenjing's death? Is it a love killing? Or a vendetta? ”

These questions are the crux of this case, and they are also the core reason why the man called him late at night to tell him these clues.

The man took a deep breath, spit it out slowly, and said with some fluctuations: "Guan Shihao is a rich second generation, and Yue Wenjing is a reporter. Judging from the identities of the two, there is no intersection at all. But looking at it now, the two have a close relationship, and they know with their toes that Yue Wenjing must have taken the initiative to give him a hug. But with what you and I know about Yue Wenjing, she will never be moved by money, so she must have a purpose in approaching Guan Shihao. ”

Tang Mengxue took over and asked directly: "You mean, Guan Shihao was involved in some illegal and criminal things?!" Yue Wenjing is going to investigate and collect evidence?! ”

The man let out a "hmm" and continued: "It's very possible, just let Yue Wenjing choose to use dedication to approach the evidence, this evidence must be very important, and it is also very important to Yue Wenjing herself, this is a place worth thinking about." Now that Yue Wenjing has an accident, it is very likely that she has the evidence of Guan Shihao's crime, so she has been retaliated against by Guan Shihao. Therefore, as long as Guan Shihao is found out about the illegal and criminal matters involved, he will definitely be able to find out the truth about Yue Wenjing's killing! ”

As the man spoke, his emotions became more and more excited, and it was obvious that this man cared about the truth about Yue Wenjing's murder very much, and he was on par with himself. The most important thing is that the relationship between this man and Yue Wenjing is very unusual.

But Yue Wenjing doesn't have a boyfriend, will this man be Yue Wenjing's relative?

Thinking of this, Tang Mengxue's guess about the identity of a man already has some candidates in her heart.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, what to do next, you can decide for yourself. From the current point of view, Guan Shihao's power is not small, if you want to investigate, you must be more careful and pay attention to safety. ”

The man said something with a hint of instructiveness, and then hung up.

Tang Mengxue sat on the bed, looked at the dark surroundings, and fell into deep contemplation.

Although Tang Mengxue does not have an internal website of the public security organs, as a reporter, it is not difficult for her to investigate some people.

Even if you can't find out the facts of Guan Shihao's crime, at least you can learn more about him, and you can also provide some help for the in-depth investigation of the police later.

But what she really hesitated about now was whether she should hurry up and tell Lu Ke about these things.

After thinking about it, she still decided to investigate Guan Shihao first, and then communicate with Lu Ke after finding more clues.

Thinking of this, she rolled over and got out of bed, turned on the computer, and began to investigate more clues about Guan Shihao in her own way.