Whether Qiao Yanxia is Song Ci's robbery or not, Song Ci doesn't know, everything is his guess.

But Song Ci felt that this possibility was very high.

Because everything is too coincidental, it is said that it is his fate, but why Yun Chuyao has been dead for more than two years, and fate has not come.

But fate came after he got the jar.

Song Ci thought about it for a while, and directly replied to Qiao Yanxia with an email, asking her to come to work in the company after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

The reason why Song Ci did not refuse to meet Qiao Yanxia.

is because he knows that if Qiao Yanxia is really his calamity, he can't avoid it.

Rather than that, it's better to keep her under your nose for safety.

As long as he sticks to his heart, Song Ci doesn't believe what else can he do.

Anyway, he's a person with a wife and children, and he's afraid that he won't be able to consume her as a little girl?

This kind of scumbag style, although immoral, is very useful.

On the other hand, after Song Ci clicked to send an email, Qiao Yanxia immediately received a prompt on her mobile phone.

Nowadays, ordinary people use email very rarely, and they are basically contacted by WeChat on weekdays, and even if there are documents, they are usually transmitted through WeChat.

Unless those large companies like to use email to talk about things, and will also copy a copy to the superiors.

The reason why this is so, in addition to keeping backups, is to be less than the blame, to avoid the blame, the responsibility to the person, the email has become the most powerful evidence.

Qiao Yanxia didn't use it before, but since she submitted her resume, she specially turned on the email reminder function on her mobile phone and paid attention to it all the time.

So when Qiao Yanxia received Song Ci's reply and said that she passed the interview and went to work directly, she was so excited that she couldn't express it, and she turned around in circles directly in place, and looked at it again and again with her mobile phone.

"What's wrong with her?"

Qiao Yanxia's father, Lao Qiao, saw her like this, and whispered to Qiao's mother, Shen Liping, who was beside her.

Shen Liping glared at him with a little irritation.

Old Joe was a little inexplicable, he just asked casually, what are you glaring at him?

Shen Liping took an orange from the table and peeled it, then walked over and handed it to Qiao Yanxia.

"Daughter, eat an orange."

"Thank you, Mom." Qiao Yanxia was not polite, and directly took a petal and put it in her mouth, it was so sweet.

"What are you so happy about?" Shen Liping suddenly asked.

Qiao Yanxia was stunned when she heard this, and then immediately said, "It's okay, I have nothing to be happy about." ”

"I'm not happy yet, you see that the corners of your mouth are about to crack to the back of your ears, tell my mother, what is so happy, let me be happy too."

Shen Liping is smiling kindly and amiable.

But Qiao Yanxia, as her daughter, doesn't know her yet.

So he bit it and said, "It's really nothing, I'll go back to my room." ”

said that he was about to leave, but was pulled by Shen Liping.

At this time, she no longer had a smile on her face, but asked seriously: "Tell me, is that kid surnamed Song contacting you?" ”

"Mom, why do you think like that, there's no such thing." Qiao Yanxia said with a serious face.

And looked directly at Shen Liping, not dodging or dodging, her expression was flat, and there was no trace of weakness and nervousness.

Shen Liping also looked directly at Qiao Yanxia, and saw that there was no problem, so she said suspiciously: "Then what are you happy about?" ”

"I've just got a job." Qiao Yanxia raised her phone.

"Work?" Old Joe, who had been listening to the side, stood up instantly.

"What work? Aren't you preparing for the exam? ”

"Yes, there is no shortage of your two money at home." Shen Liping also hurriedly said.

"It's a Ph.D., a Ph.D., I've already taken the exam, my teacher has reserved a place for me, and my Ph.D. doesn't affect my work, and I also know that there is no shortage of those two money, but I mainly want to accumulate some social experience."

Qiao Yanxia said a high-sounding sound, and the two of them were full of suspicion for a while, but they couldn't find anything wrong.

"I'm going to my room."

As she spoke, she smiled and reached out to take the remaining oranges in Shen Liping's hand.

"The oranges are quite sweet, Mom, you eat more." After that, he went back to his room happily.

The husband and wife looked at each other.

In the end, Lao Qiao was the first to speak: "What she said is true? ”

"What a fart, we've all been fooled by her."

"Is there one?" Lao Qiao was very puzzled and didn't believe Shen Liping's words.

"Let me ask you, what kind of work can make her so happy?"

Old Qiao thought about it when he heard this, and it was really the truth.

"Our family's conditions are not bad, and Qiao Yanxia herself is also extremely good, no matter what kind of work, for her, it is not to the extent that she is happy."

"Yes, yes."

"And looking at the corners of her eyebrows, it must be a man who sent her a message." Shen Liping insisted on the authenticity.

"She's in love?" Old Qiao said in surprise when he heard this, and his voice raised an octave.

"How old is she, isn't it normal to fall in love?" Shen Liping gave him a blank look.

Just now, she was nervous and questioned Qiao Yanxia, but at this time, she took it for granted.

"No, she's too simple, she's never been in love, don't be deceived, now those boys outside, one is worse than the other, what if she is deceived? No, I'll ask her, we're going to check her. ”

Lao Qiao said that he was about to go to Qiao Yanxia's room, but was pulled by Shen Liping.

"Ask what? What do you turn off? How old are you, you still ask questions, be careful that she annoys you, and goes back to Jiangzhou directly, ignoring you. ”

"This can't be, can't be, she's always been very obedient."

Old Joe said this, but he was so anxious that he circled in place.

"What's not to do, when a woman falls in love, she just has no brains."

"How can you say it so seriously, you fell in love with me back then, and I didn't see you like this."

"How could it not, how many times did I quarrel with my parents when I was with you? If I had a brain, could I marry you? ”

"Aren't you doing well now? I didn't let you suffer any grievances, did I? Old Joe said dissatisfied.

"So, why are you asking so much, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren."

Old Joe: ......

Old Joe always felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about it, I suddenly remembered that Shen Liping mentioned the kid surnamed Song before.

"You said that the surname is Song, is it the kid who came to collect the mirror last time?" Old Qiao said a little angrily when he heard this.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him? 200,000 mirrors, she gave 100,000 yuan to others. Shen Liping is still angry when she thinks of this now, it is not a matter of money, but the behavior of turning her elbow outward, which makes her angry.

"No, definitely not, that kid has a flamboyant tongue, how old are you, he still has a sister's, and his skin is really thick, I don't agree...... Disagree...... Uh......"

Old Qiao's voice became quieter and quieter the more he spoke, because Shen Liping was glaring at him angrily.

What do you mean by that? How old am I? Do I look old? What's wrong with calling me sister? Do you have to call me grandma to make you happy? ”

"No, I didn't mean that, my phone rang, ah, hey, hey......"

Looking at Lao Qiao's figure fleeing in embarrassment, Fan Liping showed a smile, but turned her head to look in the direction of her daughter, and frowned again.

If she remembers correctly, Qiao Yanxia said last time that the surname Song was married, although his wife has died, she doesn't know if she has children, if there is a drag oil bottle, what can I do? ——

"Song Ci, Song Ci ......"

Song Ci, who was looking through his resume, heard Kong Yumei's shout downstairs.

Song Ci hurriedly put down his work and walked out of the room.

"Mom, I'm here."

"You help me carry this bag of rice to the kitchen."

I saw Kong Yumei, standing at the gate, greeting Song Ci.

Song Ci hurriedly went downstairs and walked over.

I saw a bag of rice at the door, a bag estimated to be a hundred catties, and a lot of mountain goods and salty goods next to it.

"Where did you get this bag of rice?"

Song Ci was a little surprised, judging from the packaging, it didn't look like it was sold outside.

"Your mother used to sponsor a student, and now she has come out to work, but every year when she comes back from her hometown during the Chinese New Year, she has to send a lot of things over."

"Wow, this person really has a heart, does he send it every year?" Song Ci was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Basically, I send them all, unless there are special circumstances, how many times have I told him, and I still do this lot every time." Kong Yumei was a little helpless.

"What about others? Don't you stay to eat? ”

"It's gone, it's like this every year, when he was alone before, he would stay, but now his wife and children, a big family, are afraid of causing us trouble." Kong Yumei said.

"These things are worth a lot of money." Song Ci looked at the door of the thing.

"Who's to say it isn't? But your mother wraps a big red envelope for her son every year. Yun Shiqi explained beside him.

"Mom still has a heart."

As Song Ci spoke, he picked up a bag of rice with one hand, and saw that there was a ham next to him, so he also carried it in his hand, a whole pork leg was not light.

"Can you move it all at once? Come one by one. Kong Yumei was worried that Song Ci would brace hard and hurt her body.

"It's okay, it's not very heavy." Song Ci carried his things and said in a relaxed tone.

Seeing that Song Ci did not look strong, Kong Yumei was relieved.

"To be young is to be strong." Kong Yumei praised.

"What is this weight, in fact, I can do it myself without Song Ci." Yun Shiqi was unconvinced.

Kong Yumei gave him a blank look.

"Pull it down, don't flash your waist, it's not worth it."

"When I was young, my health was good, I was as strong as a cow, and I chased prisoners for three days without rest, but I was much stronger than Song Ci."

"I think your brain is like a cow's brain."

"What do you mean?"

Song: ......

To be able to ask this, it seems that the mother-in-law is very insightful, Song Ci carried things and quietly went to the kitchen.

When he came out of the kitchen, Kong Yumei poured him a cup of tea.

"Take a sip of water." Kong Yumei said.

"Thank you, Mom, but this little thing is not a problem for me at all." Song Ci said so, but still took the cup.

"What kind of online car-hailing are you, don't you run away?" Kong Yumei said suddenly.

"If you don't run, if you run online car-hailing, how can there be anyone in my company?" Song Ci took a sip and smiled.

He knew that Kong Yumei was definitely not talking about online car-hailing.

Sure enough, I immediately heard Kong Yumei say: "Then when are you going to open, have you chosen the date?" ”

"Let's wait until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month has passed."

"With your casual attitude, you won't fail to choose a day, will you?"

"I'm alone, there's no need for that, open the door, and it's open."

"Then what's the matter, I've discussed it with your father, and I'll send you a flower basket when the time comes, decorate the façade, and buy two more dripping Guanyin, as well as the ornaments at the front desk......"

"Mom, Mom, stop, stop, I'm a leather bag company, there's no need for this."

Song Ci felt that his head was big when he heard it.

"How is it a leather bag company? You are a regular company that cooperates with the police, you have to adjust your mentality, don't feel indifferent, and do your best. ”

"Mom, I know, but now the company is just me, and there is no need to engage in those formal things."

"No, even if you are alone, it is also a company, and there must be a ...... to open a business"

Kong Yumei was very stubborn, and Song Ci couldn't do anything, so she told her that it was officially opened on the sixteenth day of the first month.

After hearing this, she immediately took out a pen and paper and began to think about what she needed to prepare.

Song Ci looked at Yun Shiqi a little helplessly.

"Is this necessary?"

"Of course there is, you have to work hard and solve more cases, although I helped you, but you can't lose my face, so that when I see those friends again, I will have a bright ...... on my face"

"Uh......"

Song Ci thought to himself, I shouldn't have asked you.

So he hurriedly interrupted him and said, "Dad, Brother Wanli gave me a new case today, and I will go upstairs to look at the file." ”

"Oh, what kind of case it is, I'll take a look."

When Yun Shiqi heard this, he immediately came to his senses, and he felt that his eyes were shining.

Well, he said the wrong thing again, since Yun Shiqi retired, he has nothing to do, and his favorite thing is to ponder some difficult cases to kill time.

At this time, when he heard that Song Ci had brought back a new case, he naturally came to the spirit, and wanted to give full play to the afterglow of his "detective" and give the young man some shock.

What can Song Ci do, he can only go upstairs and take down the file bag.

Yun Shiqi immediately couldn't wait to grab it, then opened the file and looked through it.

There are a lot of documents in the archives, and they are also very detailed, so Song Ci also took a few photos and watched them.

In this file, there is not only the victimization of the two victims and the analysis of the case, but also the whole process of the four juvenile crimes committed that year.

"This is the case." Yun Shiqi glanced at it, and immediately showed a sudden look.

The impact of this case was particularly bad back then, and Yun Shiqi was still working at the time, so it was naturally impossible not to have heard of this case.

"But what's wrong with this case? Didn't the murderer be caught back then? ”

"Because two of the murderers were killed shortly after they were released from prison."

Song Ci said and handed over a few documents, which not only contained photos taken by the two murderers after they were killed, but also autopsy reports after they were killed.

"This method of death is exactly the same as the method they used to commit murder back then, this must be a vendetta." After Yun Wanli looked at it a few times, he was determined.

"The police also guessed so, but who was the murderer?"

"It must be the husband of the victim back then." Yun Wanli is naturally authentic.

When Song Ci heard this, he handed him a few more documents, which were the death report of the victim's husband.

(End of chapter)