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In the past few days, Lu Lingyou was as busy as punching in to work in Shenzhen City.
The person who sent the message a minute ago was still interrogating the suspect, but when he sent the message again later, he was no longer in the G City Municipal Bureau.
It is said that the server shipped back from abroad has been cracked and repaired, which can be regarded as confirming Huang Huanxin's various crimes.
He had gritted his teeth at the beginning and gradually relaxed, but regarding Qiao Yiran's death, he firmly denied that he hired a killer.
However, through various interrogations of those involved in the case, Lu Lingyou and Song Sen found another key witness.
This person is Ren Hua's nanny in his old house, Zhang Guizhi.
In fact, she can't be regarded as Ren Hua's nanny. Zhang Guizhi has been working in Ren's family since she was in her 30s. The first person she was responsible for taking care of was Ren Hua's mother.
Ren Hua's mother was Ren Minfei's first wife, but she died early when Ren Hua was less than ten years old.
So although Zhang Guizhi was just a nanny working in the Ren family, she was the one who raised Ren Hua.
Ren Minfei has a serious patriarchal mentality, while Ren Hua is completely in a state of being left alone. Maybe only the nanny who is always by her side can give her some warmth of a home.
Zhang Guizhi is now over sixty years old. Although he is still taking care of things in his old house in name, he is actually being supported by Ren Hua in his old age.
About two months ago, Ren Hua took Zhang Guizhi to live in the residence she and Huang Huanxin shared for a period of time.
The reason was to take care of Ren Hua during his confinement period.
The relationship between Ren Hua and Huang Huanxin is well known. It is impossible for two people to take risks to have a child of their own.
But unexpectedly, Ren Hua got pregnant and had no choice but to abort it quietly. He raised her at home for more than half a month on the pretext that she became ill from overwork.
In order to keep this matter strictly confidential, only Zhang Guizhi himself knew.
Zhang Guizhi said that Ren Hua had been in a bad mood for more than half a month, and would wake up suddenly from nightmares in the middle of the night every day.
At first she thought Ren Hua was missing the aborted child, but all kinds of comforts had no effect.
During this period, Ren Hua also had a big fight with Huang Huanxin.
Although I couldn't hear the details clearly, Zhang Guizhi seemed to have heard from far away from the door that Ren Hua wanted to give up the controlling stake of the group here and go abroad with Huang Huanxin.
In fact, Ren Hua had mentioned this idea to her a long time ago. She said that she had been a little tired in the past few years and wanted to take Zhang Guizhi with her to go abroad for retirement.
But this idea was rejected by Huang Huanxin more than once for various reasons.
In addition, there is another important message.
That was the day after the two had a big quarrel, Huang Huanxin secretly met an important guest at home.
What is also strange to Zhang Guizhi is that she did not see when this important guest entered the mansion.
When she found someone talking in the study, and she had just finished delivering soup to Ren Hua in the bedroom, she realized there was a guest.
But this person came quietly and left the same way.
Zhang Guizhi only saw an unreal figure from behind in the crack of the door.
Young female, thin, with long hair, about 165-168cm tall.
This is consistent with the death of Lan An.
So far, this is the third portrait of the same woman that has been described, including by the survivor who had Fang Ning help with hypnosis in the hospital.
Fang Ning was lying on the bed, listening to Zhao Yue talk about the work progress in the past few days.
There is no other way, she can only listen now.
Because that night, after she was mercilessly thrown into the sea by Lu Lingyou, she developed a fever that night.
Coupled with the fact that I have been under high mental stress recently, this disease is quite serious when it comes together.
"That's probably it.
So, don't be like our boss and act like you're going to the battlefield every day.
You are a patient now, and your main task is to take good care of your body.
Don't worry about the case.
Now Huang Huanxin can’t even muster the strength to return to his former glory, so he can only explain it obediently.”

Fang Ning held the hot water cup in her hand and sighed softly.
"It's not that I'm worried.
I just feel that there is something not quite right about this mysterious woman.
You think so.
Now that Huang Huanxin has almost fully confessed his crimes in the past few years, why did he not admit to paying for the murder of Lan An?
If he has been in contact with Lan An, the mysterious woman who appears in various confessions is also Lan An.
As for Lan An's death, there is no way to refute his murder motive.
Now the chain of evidence against him is almost complete. No matter how hard he is to escape death, there is nothing else he cannot admit.
Also, Lan Anming knew that Huang Huanxin wanted to kill him and silence him, but she had no extra precautions against Huang Huanxin who was beside her.
So as early as when the police took Huang Huanxin to identify the murderer, she had already guessed that Huang Huanxin wanted to use the police to borrow a knife to kill someone.
This logic is reasonable.
But if Huang Huanxin hired a killer, why didn't the killer take action when the police didn't arrive?
Even if Huang Huanxin also wants the computer sent by the police, then we have been chatting on the rooftop for so long. During this period, the killer should take action in time. There is no need to wait for Lan An to reveal more information that is detrimental to him before taking action."

Zhao Yue listened to Fang Ning's analysis carefully, pinched her chin with her fingertips and nodded vigorously.
"If you say that, there is indeed something fishy about it.
Before Lan An died, he seemed to have predicted the direction in which the murderer would shoot.
Although she only wanted to die in the end, if she could know in advance that there was a sniper ambush in the distance, then her best choice would be to avoid the police as much as possible. There is no need to snatch Liu Wei's gun to remind us of their route of action.
However, I think this makes sense.
At that time, the hotel was surrounded by police on three floors inside and outside. If she wanted to delete the data, the only way to find the device was to contact us.
But you're right.
The fact that she predicted the killer's location is incredible."

Fang Ning nodded.
"So I'm thinking that although all the evidence and portraits point to Lan An, I always feel that there is some information that Lan An and Huang Huanxin want to hide."

Zhao Yue picked up the apple on the side and took a bite, then shook her head helplessly.
"I think you may really be overthinking this.
From the confessions of suspects from all parties, we have verified several important scenes that Lan An has appeared in.
The case of Shen Cheng threatening to kill Jin Youwei is supported by audio recovered from the phone recording.
The few times she met Huang Huanxin, Lan An did book a round-trip ticket on the same route in Shenzhen, with the same name as this time, to attend some medical gathering or patient activities.
So the woman in these scenes is her.
Who else could it be but her?"

After chewing two bites of the apple, Zhao Yue suddenly remembered something again.
"Oh, right.
I still want to tell you.
Zhou Zhenbai knew about Qiao Yiran, and I told him the address of the real Qiao Yiran's cemetery.
After getting the consent of the boss and the leader, he will fly over with our colleagues tomorrow to pick up Qiao and go home."

Fang Ning nodded gently.
"Okay, I've been thinking about this before.
It would be better for me to go than for Zhou Yubai to go by himself.
But there is one thing you have to remind Lu Lingyou.
Zhou Zhenbai's love sprouted with Qiao Yiran, but it was actually Lan An who established the relationship and lived together for so many years.
Although logically he has always regarded Lan An as his beloved Qiao Yiran, I believe that the ignorant feelings in his youth were just a brain reaction.
What he really fell in love with was actually Lan An.
The two have been inseparable for so many years, and Lan An has done so much secretly, but Zhou Yubai has no idea about it.
Either Lan An hid it too well, or Zhou Yubai pretended to be confused.
You remind Lu Lingyou to ask the colleagues accompanying Zhou Zhenbai to keep a close eye on him while he is abroad."

Zhao Yue covered her mouth and snickered.
"No, Fang Ning.
Why are you so unfamiliar all of a sudden?
The two of you have WeChat and phone numbers, and you call each other constantly.
Why did I catch a cold and then I was asked to do the talking?
Our boss is the same way. He obviously wants to ask if your fever has gone down, but instead of calling you, he has to call me first to scold me, and then ask insinuating words.
What's your plan?"

Fang Ning was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily.
"Your boss said that he did not accuse you unjustly.
If you stop gossiping and focus all your attention on solving cases, then you will definitely be the future star of your bureau."

The future star licked the apple juice on his lips and snorted at this statement.
“The day-to-day work in our industry is so depressing.
You see, from the few cases you have handled since you joined our bureau to help, there is no one who is not suffering from hatred, deep hatred, and madness.
Not to mention what the boss thinks after working for so many years.
Speaking of me, I have only been in our bureau for a few years, and I am still refreshing my three views every day.
If I don’t find some other fun, I really can’t live this life.”

Seeing Fang Ning smiling and saying nothing, Zhao Yue quickly added.
"Hey, don't change the subject.
I said where is our boss?"

Fang Ning raised his eyebrows and raised his head.
"say what."

Zhao Yue lowered her body and leaned over, saying with joy.
"Look, our boss.
He is tall, witty, handsome and has many abs.
Except for you, people are really poor.
But let’s be honest, compared to you, most people would be a little shabby.
This is whether the configuration of nature or nurture is here, and there is no way.
But fortunately, he is poor and generous.
If he wants to be nice to anyone, he will do it at the risk of his life."

Fang Ning lowered his eyes, looking at his nose and heart without saying anything.
"Hey, let me tell you a secret quietly.
Our boss."

Before Zhao Yue finished speaking, Fang Ning's cell phone on the bedside table started buzzing and vibrating.
The caller ID was Lu Lingyou.
Zhao Yue took a step ahead of Fang Ning, grabbed the phone and waved it in front of Fang Ning twice.
"Look, it's said that Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.
This Lao Deng probably can’t hold it in any longer, so he’s going to fight me now.”

Fang Ning sighed helplessly, took the phone, and watched Zhao Yue exit the room with her eyebrows flying.
"Hey."

Her voice was still a little hoarse, so she put the phone to her ear and gave a faint sound.
"Your throat still hurts?"

Hearing such a neither salty nor bland question, Fang Ning was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly.
"Stop pretending to care about my voice.
If you have this kind of love, you will stop dragging children from good families into the sea in the future."

Lu Lingyou seemed to be driving over there, but he didn't stop grinning.
"The temperament is so big.
It's been a few days, why do you still hold grudges?
Who would have thought that you are like mud and will melt if you touch some water?"

Fang Ning rolled his eyes.
"Don't explain, it's redundant.
It's okay if you have something to do, I'm going to bed if it's okay." Fang Ning pretended to get into bed, and deliberately tossed twice so that the person on the other end of the phone could hear the sound.
Lu Lingyou knew in his heart that he was still angry, but after all, he was in the wrong, and his attitude was kind.
"Okay, nothing's wrong.
Just asking you what you want to eat tonight, I will buy it directly.
The things I bought before are almost eaten in the past few days, and they are not enough for tonight's meal."

Fang Ning was like a cicada huddled in a shell, with only her head exposed outside the quilt.
"you?
Do you want to ask me what I want to eat or what everyone wants to eat.
I want to ask everyone, please call Zhao Yue."

Before she could finish talking, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to sigh softly.
"Okay, let me ask you.
What do you want to eat."

The corners of Fang Ning's mouth curled up unconsciously, and she quickly shut her mouth for fear of being too obvious. She completely forgot that Lu Lingyou couldn't see him.
"Then I have to think about it.
After paying the money to the housekeeping company in Army Corps’ wallet, is it still enough?”

Lu Lingyou was laughed at and felt helpless.
"Okay, don't be pretentious.
The big villa really can’t afford the services, so feeding a small animal is not a problem.”

Fang Ning rubbed the pillow like a cat in bed, raising the corners of his mouth and unable to get them down.
"that
Then bring me some snacks like plums.
Want it plain, not salted.”

“Is this what you’re going to have for dinner?
Even half-grown children know that when you are sick, you need to eat more to get better quickly."

Fang Ning turned her phone to another ear and curled her lips.
“The intravenous drip these past few days has made my mouth feel bitter.
I really have no appetite."

Lu Lingyou snorted, turned the steering wheel in half a circle and rushed to a nearby shopping mall.
"Okay, hang up."

At about six o'clock in the evening, Lu Lingyou came back in Song Sen's car.
Watching him take out bags one by one from the trunk, Zhao Yue couldn't believe her eyes.
"Boss, what aroused you?"

She trotted over and pointed at the packaging bags in the imported supermarket.
"When are you willing to buy such expensive things for us to eat?
Do you know that in this supermarket, even bottles of mineral water are so expensive that I get hypoglycemia just by looking at them?"

Lu Lingyou glared at her while holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"I really don't underestimate you.
Wild boars cannot eat fine chaff.
While you're talking to me with your arms akimbo, you could help me carry two more bags."

Fang Ning was standing by the second floor window wrapped in a blanket. Looking down from here, she could just see the "father and daughter" bickering in the garage downstairs.
While Zhao Yue was being forced to work as a porter, she was beaming at Fang Ning in the window upstairs.
She didn't say a word, she didn't even make a gesture, but Fang Ning understood what she was expressing.
It's like saying, look, the boss is a double-standard dog, and he has never been so willing to let us go.
As soon as she finished chatting with the people upstairs, Zhao Yue ran upstairs without stopping, holding a bag of preserved plums and a large bag of fresh fruit.
She jumped in from the bedroom door and piled things on the coffee table like a treasure.
"Look at it, look at it.
I'm so jealous.
Parents are true love, children are accidents."

Fang Ning looked away from the window and sat back on the sofa, not forgetting to close the blanket around her body.
"What adjectives do you have?"

He said this, but the smile on his face was visible to the naked eye.
Fang Ning smiled, stretched out his hand from the blanket, and opened one of the packaging bags, but his expression was stunned.
Zhao Yue approached in confusion and saw that the packaging bag was full of two boxes of large cherries.
"What's wrong?
The boss rushed to be attentive but hit the mark accurately?
Don’t you like eating cherries like this?”

Seeing that Fang Ning didn't say anything, Zhao Yue hurriedly helped to make amends.
"Oh, you understand this kind of ten thousand-year-old singleton.
His mind was filled with cases, cases, cases, murders, murders, murders.
How can you learn the rare skill of making a girl happy in a short period of time?"

Fang Ning slowly withdrew his fingertips, lowered his eyes and shook his head gently.
"No.
I love food." (End of chapter)