On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

The gas attendants were tired and sleepy, and their throats had been choked by thick smoke all night. How could they smoke at this moment?
But what Feng Lu gave him was a big gold brick from the Yellow Crane Tower. Several people looked at it with curiosity and took it without hesitation.

Feng Lu asked: "Have you seen the owner of the accident car?"

Several gas attendants looked at each other and shook their heads: "The police have arranged surveillance. There is no one in that tram, and the owner has not been found yet."

"Didn't the surveillance camera capture the car owner's face?"

"You still have to watch the surveillance. Now that information is so developed, the police will know who the owner is as soon as they check the chassis number, but they haven't found the person yet."

"Maybe he burned down the gas station and was afraid of taking responsibility, so he hid and didn't dare to come out."

"Then what's there to hide? If I were the car owner, I would go to Zhou to claim compensation! Zhou is so rich, he will definitely pay to settle the matter."

Feng Lu smoked a cigarette and listened to several people complain before he said, "If anyone has any clues about who was driving the car at that time, I will thank you very much."

Several people laughed naively: "We have to refuel so many cars a day, how can we remember what the driver looks like? Besides, that new energy vehicle does not refuel, and the charging station is far away from us. I really didn't pay attention..."

Feng Lu nodded and got out of the way.

Several gas attendants left casually with their clothes on their shoulders.

Back in the car, Feng Lu said to Zhou Siyi: "It doesn't look like an accident."

Zhou Silai said leisurely: "Zhou Jiashu is eager for success. In order to consolidate his voice in the Zhou family, Xu Wanli added many relatives to the company."

Feng Lu snorted: "A woman is a woman, and she only cares about the petty profits in front of her. Her so-called relatives abused their power and secretly exchanged battery raw materials to line their own pockets, causing a batch of new energy sources that entered the market to be unqualified. This kind of accident will happen sooner or later. "

It was just that the timing of the incident was so coincidental that the two people, who were always cautious, had to suspect that someone was behind it.

If it is really man-made, then this person must be familiar with the loopholes of new energy projects, then he must know Zhou well, and maybe he has participated in the project, so he knows what circumstances will cause the vehicle to spontaneously ignite.

Zhou Sitai tapped his fingers on the center console irregularly, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Why did it happen at this time? Was the explosion two hours ago because of some special incident in the Zhou family?
Zhou Sihui narrowed his eyes, thinking that Song Tang had just been choked unconscious two hours ago and was being treated in the hospital. Later, he was taken back to Zhou's house by the old man.

Could it be that the spontaneous combustion of new energy was to divert the tiger away from the mountain and save Song Tang?
Just as he was lost in thought, someone knocked on the car window on Feng Lu's side.

Feng Lu frowned slightly, lowered the window, and first saw a dark face.

The black face smiled, revealing a row of white teeth, which was very charming.

"Handsome guy, I actually took a photo of the driver of the car that was involved in the accident..." The man was holding a mobile phone in his hand, with an expression on his face that was hesitant to speak.

Feng Lu opened the locker in the center console, took out an envelope and handed it to the gas attendant.

The gas attendant squeezed the envelope excitedly, obviously very satisfied with the thickness inside, and hurriedly handed over his mobile phone: "Handsome guy, it's a coincidence that I was able to take this video. My wife wants to buy a car recently, and new energy The marketing is good. My wife has always wanted this car, so after seeing it last night, I took a video of the car for my wife. I just watched the video again and realized that the driver was also in the shot. .”

Feng Lu watched the video taken by the gas attendant on his cell phone, and sure enough he saw a man wearing a hat get out of the new energy vehicle and then disappear out of the camera.

Feng Lu glanced at Zhou Sitao, who nodded.

Feng Lu transferred the video to his mobile phone, and then returned the phone to the gas attendant.

Raising the car window, Feng Lu took an enlarged screenshot of the man's face in the video and threw it into the Jinbei Group's information database.

A few minutes later, Feng Lu received the message receipt.

Information shows that the man in the video is not the owner of the car involved in the accident.

The car involved in the accident was a commercial vehicle owned by a real estate company. It was usually used by salespeople to show clients properties.

The man in the video was a salesman from this company. He drank alcohol last night and used his personal equipment for personal use. When he was charging the car, the car spontaneously ignited.

Afraid of being held accountable by the company, the employee abandoned the car and ran away. However, news just came that the employee had been controlled by the police.

Feng Lu said: "This real estate company purchases vehicles normally because new energy is cheap. He purchased ten vehicles in one order. It seems to be a coincidence."

Zhou Sihui nodded, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, with a sad expression: "I haven't slept all night, I'm sleepy." Feng Lu turned the steering wheel: "Don't you have insomnia? When did you get cured?"

Zhou Si'ai said perfunctorily: "Maybe the new medicine Lao Zhang changed worked?"

After struggling all night, Feng Lu was also sleepy. Without thinking much, he sent Zhou Sihuo back to Tan Palace.

Zhou Sizhen got out of the car without closing the door: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Tan Palace is so big that Feng Lu can live there.

Feng Lu stretched out his arms and pulled the car door shut: "Hurry up and get in."

Feng Lu drove away, his hands on the steering wheel, but Chen Jiaojiao's figure flashed in his mind.

Unconsciously, he realized that he had driven the car near Wu's house.

Ever since Chen Jiaojiao and Wu Fei got married, she disappeared from Shangjing and even Song Tang could not be contacted.

I heard from the Chen family that a new treatment technology was developed abroad, and Chen Jiaojiao accompanied Wu Fei abroad for treatment. Even Song Tang could not contact Chen Jiaojiao.

She said she couldn't contact him, but in fact it was Chen Jiaojiao who was avoiding Song Tang and didn't want her to get involved.

Feng Lu glanced at the door of Wu's house, stepped on the accelerator and left.

Tan Palace.

When Zhou Siyi returned to the room, Song Tang was curled up on his bed and sleeping.

It's already six o'clock in the morning, which is when you feel sleepy after staying up late.

Zhou Si'ai walked to the bed and lowered his eyes to look at Song Tang.

The pinch marks on Song Tang's neck were clearly visible and were a bit bruised. It would probably take two or three days to fade away.

Last night, he received a distress signal from Song Tang, so he stood at the door of Zhou's house and pretended to have broken down.

When he saw Song Tang falling out of the doll disguise like a dead corpse, Zhou Sizhen's heart tightened tightly.

The emotion at that moment brought back very bad memories for him.

He thought of his mother.

When he was 12 years old, Meng Chu was standing on the roof of the building, while Zhou Siwei was squatting on the lawn downstairs, scratching the grass on the ground with branches.

There was no one around him. He dug up the grass from the lawn by the roots and threw it aside casually, leaving his body lying crookedly in the sun.

Later, someone screamed "Madam," and 12-year-old Zhou Siwei turned around expressionlessly.

Meng Chu was right in his sight, falling headfirst like a lifeless doll, and finally hit the soft lawn, splattering blood all over the ground.

Zhou Si'ai didn't move. His mind was filled with buzzing sounds, and the world space seemed to be split into two.

And he was isolated.

He didn't know how long he stayed in the same posture. He only knew that for a long time, Meng Chu lay on the ground with his neck crooked and his limbs twisted.

There was no one around him, and there was no one around Meng Chu's body.

At that time, Zhou Sihui's heart felt like it was frozen, constricting and emptied of every drop of blood.

That feeling made him feel like he had died once.

Zhou Silai lowered his eyes and looked at Song Tang. He was surprised that he actually felt this suffocating emotion in Song Tang again.

Although this feeling was not as strong as the intuition that Meng Chu gave him, Zhou Sihui was keenly aware that this performance was not good.