The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 459 Let me mention Ji Qian, do you care? (one more)
During the period of being tied up, Cai Wen and the child never gave up on saving themselves. Later, she persistently helped the child untie the knots with her mouth. The child was too weak and it took a lot of effort to help him. She also untied the rope.

It's useless to just unlock it, the door is locked.

She was locked up in the house for two days and three nights, and one day and two nights she was forced to watch the video of Li Binhai being dismembered. Both the child and she were terrified.

You know, the person who died is the father of the child!
They yelled, they yelled, but the yelling was unresponsive every day, and finally they could only give up, instinctively resisting all the sudden appearance of outsiders.

Li Zhan then asked a few more questions. His questions were very skillful, and the woman answered almost all of them.

"Did the person who kidnapped you say why he brought you to this place?" Li Zhan asked.

He actually wanted to ask this question from the very beginning, but the time was not ripe before.

Sure enough, after answering a few questions, the woman was no longer as resistant as she was at the beginning, but this question obviously touched some fears in her heart.

She tightened the blanket she was wearing almost subconsciously. She had covered her with the blanket and she didn't feel cold anymore, but her lips began to tremble again, and even her voice trembled.

"That person didn't say anything, just let us watch the surveillance carefully..."

The picture on the surveillance screen turned out to be the picture of Li Binhai being heartbroken.

The women don't know why the murderer is so cruel, but they have no choice and nowhere to escape.

Later, Li Zhan asked questions about the appearance and characteristics of the kidnappers.

As for Song Zhen, who was leaning outside the car door and listening to his question, his mind began to wander after the woman answered the question just now, not knowing what he was thinking about.

With a bang, the door was pulled open.

Song Zhen didn't pay attention, and his body leaning on the door swayed in the direction the door was pushed, and almost lost his footing.

When Long Xiang saw Song Zhen, his face fell instantly.

However, Song Zhen didn't notice his expression at all. After that stagger, he seemed to realize something suddenly, and then he raised his head suddenly, the light in his eyes was startlingly dark, like a vortex that eats people!

He eagerly took out his phone, dialed the number quickly, and walked briskly towards Qiu Sen's car not far away while dialing.

Li Zhan realized something was wrong, so he didn't even have time to greet Long Xiang, he just picked up Song Zhen's coat from the car, said a word and left, and hurriedly followed Song Zhen.

Song Zhen was agile and had already sat in the car and started the car.

Li Zhan opened the door and sat in, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

I saw Song Zhen tilting his head and holding the phone between his ears and shoulders, quickly smashed the steering wheel to death with both hands, and turned out in a sharp turn.It doesn't matter if you don't slow down when turning, and he even slammed on the accelerator just as the front of the car turned, blasting the car out.

Li Zhan hadn't had time to fasten his seat belt. Fortunately, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the car in time, so he was not thrown into the car door.

Song Zhen's state is obviously not right!

His breath was unsteady, and his expression was tense, as if he was worried about something bad happening.

Seeing him like this, Li Zhan couldn't help becoming nervous. The last time he saw Song Zhen showing such an expression was when he was waiting for the outcome of Song Chun's life and death outside the operating room.

The car left the villa area at high speed, sped down the mountain all the way, and drove onto Binhai Avenue.

The phone was finally connected, and Song Zhen's first sentence was: "How is my mother!"

Li Zhan's expression froze, and he was very puzzled. Why did Song Zhen suddenly worry about Aunt Xu's condition?
Then he seemed to think of something, and his whole face became very pale.

Fortunately, Song Zhen's expression in the cab finally calmed down, and then he heard Song Zhen say: "This time is not peaceful, please help me keep an eye on her, and make sure she is safe."

Song Zhen didn't know what to say on the other end of the phone, and then Song Zhen hung up.

Li Zhan saw that there was something reflecting on Song Zhen's forehead. It turned out that he was breaking out in cold sweat!
He took a deep breath, and then asked: "Do you think the murderer intentionally left the mother and son behind to witness Li Binhai's death in order to... warn you?"

Song Zhen's speed remained unabated, he stared straight ahead, and responded with a low voice.

Li Zhan looked at the street lamps that were constantly receding. At that moment, he only felt that those receding trees seemed to be ghosts hiding in the darkness with their teeth and claws, trying to pull people into the abyss.

A crazy mother, a child who lost his father, how much like Xu Ying and Song Zhen now?
Even if it doesn't look like it, the murderer deliberately let a six-year-old child witness the scene of his father being brutally murdered. How much damage will this do to his heart?
The most important thing is that this child is Li Binhai's son. His father participated in the killing of Song Zhen's father, and Song Zhen was the one who sent his father to prison with his own hands. It is clear, will this psychologically shadowed child grow up healthily in the future?Will he be brooding over all of this and eventually go astray?
Just thinking about it, Li Zhan felt his brain hurt.

"Don't think too much about it. Li Binhai is just such an illegitimate child. It's just a coincidence. If you were a daughter, it wouldn't be able to reflect your experience." Li Zhan said in relief.

"It was Li Binhai who died that made me even more frightened. Why did he have to pay with blood if his hands were stained with blood? What was the murderer deliberately inducing? Besides, Shen Minrong died, who will die next? "Song Zhen felt that it was definitely not accidental that Li Binhai and Shen Minrong had an accident on the same day!Even at present, Shen Minrong's death seems to be just a traffic accident.

Li Zhan couldn't help lowering his eyes. The woman's transcript just now did point to Song Zhen to some extent.

He believed in Song Zhen, but at the same time, this incident definitely had some internal connection with Song Zhen.

"Where are you going now?" He couldn't help asking.

Song Zhen drove the car so fast with a strong purpose. Obviously, he was very clear about where he was going.

"I still want to go see my mother first. If you are sleepy, take a nap first." Song Zhen said.

Even though he had already called the person who secretly protected his mother and confirmed her safety, he still wanted to take a look in person.

"I can't sleep for the time being, by the way, how long have you been listening outside?"

"I've heard it since she said she was getting along with Li Binhai. Is there any news that I haven't heard?" Song Zhen was not polite. Li Zhan obviously wanted to supplement him with information he didn't know.

"It's nothing else. It seems that you and Qiu Sen didn't say a word." After a pause, Li Zhan said, "You also understand the previous ones. It's just asking for some basic information. But there is a very exciting news , this woman and Li Binhai turned out to be from the same place, that is, his hometown, and the two families should be related. The most important thing is that this woman is only 29 years old. She said that Li Binhai sponsored her to go to school. After finishing college, Li Binhai helped her find a job, you probably haven’t heard of this yet, have you?”

"No."

"I heard her say that she has been following him since she graduated from college, washing his hands and making soup for him, and having children. Unexpectedly, this is the job Li Binhai found for her." Song Zhen snorted lightly. I'm playing with the development plan!
"That's not true, but Shen Minlian has been kept in the dark without a single slap, and it's also..." Li Zhan didn't want to comment on such a deformed marriage relationship. After all, he probably didn't need to deal with such a situation in his life. relation.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Li Binhai doesn't look like an iron rooster to her at all, you know? He bought this woman a large-scale commercial house in Future City. His son, go to It is the well-known Future City-Canadian International Bilingual Kindergarten in the city.”

"For the sake of the children's education, he is quite troublesome. But the house should have been bought early, and the second-hand houses that were transferred later did not have a degree. To study there is only limited to the first batch of residents. This is quite a big deal. It’s on the news every three days.”

"It should be quite early. I bought the 18th floor. In the past, it was popular to buy floors like 8 and 18. It means that the meaning is great. Now everyone says that the 18th floor is not good. What is the 18th floor of hell? Instead, it is fashionable to buy the 7th floor. Next, it means that 7 can rise steadily, hey..." Li Zhan couldn't help complaining, because he couldn't avoid it, and his house was on the 8th floor.

Future City, 18th floor?
When Song Zhen heard this, something seemed to flash in his mind!
"Your girlfriend Ji Qian, the big star, didn't she buy the house quite early? How did she buy the 17th floor? Could it be a prophet? I said—"

"squeak--"

Song Zhen veered in the direction, then slammed on the brakes and stopped the car on the emergency parking lane of Huancheng Road.

Li Zhan was still in shock, and was very glad that he fastened his seat belt, but he was talking just now, and the sudden brake almost prevented him from biting his tongue.

"Old Song, do you care if I mention Ji Qian?" He couldn't help complaining.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhen took out his mobile phone in a hurry, looking for something, and then heard him muttering: "10250101: The latest weather forecast, continuous ice and snow weather for the next week, temperature -18 ℃, city level [-] wind .”

(End of this chapter)