Daddy, Here Is Mommy

After listening, Fu Bonian looked back and forth at them, and said.

"The man who made him dizzy is an accomplice, if not a murderer."

"Well."

Both Jiang Chuan and Xiao Mu agreed.

"Is there any connection between this man and the man upstairs? Is it the same person? "

"Even if it's not the same person, it should be an accomplice."

"Good."

Fu Bonian nodded, got up and stood up.

"Well, the direction of the investigation has come out. We have a general impression of the real" murderer. ". Next, keep working. "

"Yes."

"Yes."

Jiang Chuan and Xiao Mu agreed, and then they also stood up and put away the paper and pen in front of them.

Fu Bonian pursed his lips at them, held the record and went out.

Jiang Chuan and Xiao Mu followed him, communicating while walking.

Next, they divided their work.

*

Lin Ango went back to the confinement room and looked at the eight big red characters on the wall. His eyes were a little red.

Since returning to Yunjing, this is the second time that she has been here because of Lin Yifei.

How much does he hate himself?

You have to send yourself here again and again?

The incandescent lamp is bright and dazzling from the ceiling.

After this inquiry, she felt physically and mentally exhausted, and her physical strength was not enough.

Fall on the bed, eyes have been open, how can not sleep.

Tonight, destined to be a sleepless night.

She is the only one who can't sleep.

Sunshine century.

The top floor is the 16th floor.

After finishing the work, Ding got up a little.

The cell phone on the desk vibrated.

Take a look, it is Lu Yiyao.

He grabbed his cell phone and walked to the door of the study. He rang, and then he walked in.

"President..."

"Check this man for me at once?"

Lu Yi sees him coming in from afar and hands him a copy of the information just printed out.

Ding Mo walked quickly and took it with both hands. The rest of the corner of his eye glimpsed the bowl of seafood noodles that had been put cold on the desk, concerned.

"President, this side? I'm going to heat you up? "

This noodle has been battered off for a long time, and the reheating is not good.

But Lu Yiyao doesn't let him order takeaway, so he doesn't dare to make his own decisions.

"Take it and leave it."

Lu Yi Yao pinched and pinched the bridge of the nose with some pantothenic acid.

"How about that? You haven't eaten much today? "

Ding Mo thinks of Tang Yi's confession and worries very much.

If the stomach is not well fed, it will be very troublesome in the future.

"Get out."

Lu Yi Yao ignored, lifted his thin lips and said coldly.

"Yes, president."

Ding Mo had no choice but to take the bowl of seafood noodles. Just out of the study, I had to sigh.

Even machines need fuel to run. What's more, if you are a person, how can you do without eating?

Finally, he made a cup of black ginseng tea and sent it in.

This time, Lu Yiyao picked up his tea cup and took two drinks.

Ding Mo returned to the reading table and sat down, carefully looking at the information Lu Yiyao gave him.

"A red birthmark on the back of your hand?"

A tight eye light, the brain faintly floating out of a figure.

"Is it him?"

Ten fingers tap the keyboard, type in a command, convey.

In the study.

Lu Yiyao sat on the chair, drank two mouthfuls of ginseng tea, and a sneer came out of his mouth.

In his heart, he already had a general idea.

The "behind the scenes" gradually came to his mind.

"Oh, the woman who dares to touch me really doesn't want to live."

His deep eyes suddenly tightened, and the teacup in his hand was about to be crushed, and his bones made a sound.

There was a tumbling rage in the chest and abdomen.

One breath, the cup of ginseng tea drink clean, still can not reduce.

Bang.

Heavily put the cup on the desk, got up and went to the window.

The eyes lengthened and looked into the distance.

Ding Mo took a stack of information, pushed the door in, saw his lonely cold back, slightly stunned for a moment.

"President, you asked me to find out. It's clear."

"Well."

Lu Yiyao did not turn around, low voice, there is no any excitement and excitement.

As if he had already known the answer."President, what's next?"

"Wait."

Lu Yi looks out of the window at the bright starry sky and the unfathomable opportunity of the ink pupil. The twinkling starlight is dim in a moment, and the eternal neon suddenly loses its brilliance.

Ding Mo looked at his back and felt more lonely and proud.

"Wait?"

Ding Mo thought, should not be found these, immediately provided to Fu Bonian?

In this way, we can completely clear the suspicion of the lady and let her come out early, right?

"Wait."

Lu Yi Yao pressed hard from his throat again.

Although Ding Mo was puzzled, he did not dare to ask.

"Yes, president."

……

Ziyun villa.

Gu Xilan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep.

There is no sleep in the starry night.

The clock of midnight has rung, she has already entered the 31 year old ring.

Yes.

She's 31.

It's no longer a young girl.

After ye Chenyuan died, she experienced a period of hopeless days. Fortunately, after family persuasion, she came out.

Gu Mingcheng entrusted her with an important task and entrusted the whole "Gu family" to her.

She knew that her grandfather was just trying to cheer her up and not be trapped in the sadness of losing her husband.

Busy work let her temporarily have to paralyze their nerves, forget the fact that ye Chenyuan is no longer in the world.

In the middle of the night.

No one knew how hard her heart was.

After a few years, the pain has not been reduced by half. Miss, more and more long.

She never thought of remarriage, let alone another romance.

Xiaoye is five years old.

She just wants her to grow up quietly, peacefully and happily.

Ye Lingyuan's "unusual" attitude towards her is not obvious to her. But what can we do?

She has no desire and no desire, just want to go through this life peacefully.

Turning over and over, my heart became more and more stuffy.

Simply, she sat up, took a pillow in her waist, and turned on the bedside lamp.

My eyes swept to the frame on the bedside table.

It was a picture of her and ye Chenyuan's marriage.

She wore a white wedding dress, beautiful and moving.

He is a straight olive green, resolute and handsome.

On the wedding day, everyone said that they were made for each other.

In front of many friends and relatives, he promised her that he would grow old with her in this life.

Who knows, two people hand in hand, but only a short time of three years.

Gu Xilan looked at the picture of the valiant posture, the corner of his eyes did not feel a drop of crystal clear tears.

It's cold and salty.

"Chen Yuan, I miss you very much..."

She murmured to herself, and a misty mist came into her eyes.

The line of sight is gradually blurred, and the people in the picture are gradually unable to see clearly.

"Chen Yuan..."

She whispered again.

My heart is very painful. Heartache, give birth to a trace of boredom.