Reborn sweet wife holds the sky

Chapter 612 Found the murderer behind the scenes
Jokes are jokes, after Zhan Qingxiao frightened Si Momo, his face became a little serious.

He watched the video on the driving recorder just now, and he always felt that the fuel tanker was driving straight towards their car.

Zhan Qingxiao frowned, and said to Gan Sen beside him, "Are you injured?"

"No……"

Qian Sen said weakly.

"Then I'll give you a chance to make up for it, follow this case closely, and find out the situation of the tanker driver." Zhan Qingxiao squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I always feel that this matter is not that simple. "

in the bedroom.

The heating was fully turned on, Zhan Qingxiao squeezed a little ointment and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, then rubbed it on Si Moai's bruised shoulders, his eyebrows furrowed tightly: "Has there been any changes in your aunt's side recently?"

The ointment is cool and cool, and melts on the skin, taking away the pain.

Si Momo took a deep breath, heard the man's question, and raised her eyes to stare at him: "Do you suspect that Tang Juan did the trick?"

"In Blue City, isn't she your biggest enemy?"

Ever since Tang Juan got Hua Xiangrong's diary, she spent a lot of time researching it, because Si Aiqi's divorce plan made her even more quarrelsome with her husband.

Some time ago, Tang Juan offended the Prime Minister of country M because of a project, and now she is under commercial sanctions, so she has almost no time to trouble Si Moai recently.

Si Love frowned.

Is it really Tang Juan?

Suddenly, the reminder that Rong Que gave her today flashed in her mind.

Relying on her keen sixth sense, she said to Zhan Qingxiao: "You ask Qian Sen to find out who the driver has been in contact with in the past two days, and then check the identities of the people around him one by one."

Zhan Qingxiao put his arms around her, sat her on the countertop of the sink, knelt down on one knee in front of her, and carefully rolled up her trousers.

I saw that there were obvious bruises on the girl's fair calf, and some places even had broken skin.

Zhan Qingxiao's handsome eyebrows were tightly knit into a ball, and then a terrible coldness rose in his heart. Thinking of the thrilling scene in the video just now, his heart was suspended in mid-air, and his whole body shivered.

The oil tanker driver bled to death on the spot. If he was still alive, Zhan Qingxiao would definitely have skinned him!
"What? Do you suspect it was instructed by someone else?"

Even though her heart was full of murderous intent, her tone of voice was much softer when she spoke to Si Moai, and she asked patiently.

Si Love nodded: "Tang Juan would not use this method if she wanted to kill me. Besides, she couldn't kill me. After all, she had a thousand chances to attack me, but she didn't want to kill me in the end. That's because , for her, I still have value, so I think this matter was either really an accident, or it was instructed by others."

Si Moai's analysis made sense. Zhan Qingxiao massaged her injured calf with his warm and kind palm, found a band-aid to cover the peeling wound, and said in a deep voice, "I will investigate this matter clearly. There are indeed people who are behind the scenes, and I will not tolerate it. But you, don’t run to the palace these days, and the wounds are not allowed to touch the water, and you should recuperate in the hotel.”

"Then... the "Traffic Law" can't be copied anymore?" Si Moqi suddenly stared at him expectantly.

Zhan Qingxiao grabbed one of her feet and pulled her into his arms: "Save it, give a probation sentence first, and execute it after you recover from your injury."

Si Love grabbed the corner of his sleeve and tugged: "Then... if you behave well, can you reduce your sentence?"

Zhan Qingxiao lightly pecked her on the forehead: "The sooner the injury heals, the sentence will be reduced."

Covering the kiss mark on her forehead, Si Love put her foot on his lips and kissed him, "It's a deal!"

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Gansen acted quickly, contacting the Zhan family's network in Lancheng, and soon found out that the driver who caused the accident had made the last call before his death, and this phone number was from a criminal.

However, the opening time of this number was very short, about less than three days. Through some technical means, they found the selling point of this number card.

It was getting dark, and the owner of the canteen was about to close his stall. Suddenly, a car stopped in front of his stall, and a dozen men in black got out of the car. Each of them held a baseball bat in his hand. The leader pointed directly at him with a gun. Looking at the boss' forehead: "Which people have come to you to buy a mobile phone card recently?"

The boss was scared out of his wits: "I... this... how do I remember this? Sir, please forgive me! I'm just doing small business, and I really haven't done anything harmful."

"If you don't remember, just think hard, if you can't remember, just tell your life here."

Gansen squeezed the trigger in his hand.

The boss was so frightened that his legs trembled. When people are nervous, the reaction of the brain in order to survive often exceeds the limit. He immediately remembered that he usually installed a camera in order to watch the stall.

"I... I have a solution!"

A few hours later, Gansen obtained photos of all customers who had purchased black cards in the past three days.

He immediately sent the information to Zhan Qingxiao.

At that time, Zhan Qingxiao was sitting on the sofa with the girl's jade feet on his knees, and Si Momo was nestling on the sofa with his legs on the man's lap, and was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

She was frightened today, and she was inevitably a little tired.

Hearing the sound of receiving messages from the tablet, she woke up suddenly, wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth, and realized that her sleeping position was ugly.

"woke up?"

Zhan Qingxiao picked up the blanket that she kicked over, bent down and hugged her: "It's uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa, shall I carry you to bed to rest?"

Just now, I massaged her bruised calf and pressed it, and the girl fell asleep.

Zhan Qingxiao didn't bother her, so he found a blanket to cover her, and sat with her until now.

Si Love felt the man's breath enveloping her, her strong arms pierced her waist, and her body flew into the air.

She was taken aback by the sudden weightlessness, she became a little more awake, and subconsciously clasped the man's neck tightly with both hands, Si Moai buried her face in Zhan Qingxiao's arms, but her eyes swept over the news on his tablet , "A message from Gansen? Is there a result?"

"Well, I found out that the driver who caused the accident frequently contacted a black account number before the accident. This number was sold by the owner of a street stall under the Lancheng Overpass. Our people went to check it just now, and the owner provided the monitoring screen."

Zhan Qingxiao walked towards the bedroom with Si Moai in his arms, and said, "I will send people to investigate the identities of these clients later, and I believe the results will be available soon."

Si Moai hooked Zhan Qingxiao's neck with one hand, and stretched out the other hand: "Give me the ipad."
Zhan Qingxiao thought she was just curious, so he said "um" in a deep voice, put him on the big bed in the bedroom, then went back to the living room, fetched the tablet and handed it to her.

Si Moqi clicked on the information that Qiansen sent just now.

(End of this chapter)