Since then, I will not pay in vain

Hua Zijiao was so ashamed by Mo Piaopiao's choking, he could only clear his voice, and asked with some embarrassment: "Miss Mo, have you seen Jing Qingcang recently?"

He thought for a long time and decided to ask Jing Qingcang tentatively. Jiang Xinyao is Mo Piaopiao's best friend. If Jiang Xinyao is not dead and has a relationship with Jing Qingcang, he believes that Mo Piaopiao will know to some extent. something.

He didn't ask Mo Piaopiao to tell her everything, but at least he could get some facts from her.

Mo Piaopiao is a straightforward person with thick lines and preferences floating on his face. If she really knows something, he believes that he can find something out of her face.

"Hua Zijiao, what do you mean? Ask Jing Qingcang what's his hair? What's his intention?" Since Jiang Xinyao's death, Mo Piaopiao's bad impression of Hua Zijiao has dropped to the worst. She believes that Jiang Xin Yao was killed by him, even if he was not directly killed, he was definitely the indirect murderer. Hua Zijiao not only failed Jiang Xinyao, but also committed an unforgivable crime against her. Therefore, in Mo Piaopiao's heart, She had already sentenced Hua Zijiao to death, so she asked angrily.

Of course Hua Zijiao knew the image he had in Mo Piaopiao's mind, that is, a proper scumbag, and he didn't make any excuses at the moment, but said sincerely: "Because, someone saw Xinyao in Hua County recently, I also saw Jing Qingcang, they are together."

Mo Piaopiao's face darkened when he heard that, and he said angrily: "Hua Zijiao, you are so despicable, your heart is dead, and you also associate her with Jing Qingcang to make blind suspicions and ruin her reputation, is it necessary? ? Don’t you know that you are the only man Xinyaoyi loves? She is also pregnant with your child. From the beginning to the end, she just asked Jing Qingcang to act to deal with you and Wang Jiayu. Now that she is killed by you, you still Suspecting her like this is simply scum to the ceiling."

Hua Zijiao's heart ached, and the corners of his lips twitched: "Miss Mo, you really misunderstood me. It's just that some people said that Xinyao is not dead. I'm here to ask you. For Xinyao, I feel nothing but guilt. If she is not dead, I just want to find her and make up for her, and she is pregnant with my child, and I have the responsibility and obligation to take care of her."

Mo Piaopiao heard it like a fantasy, and sneered: "Hua Zijiao, a pregnant woman was deliberately pushed down from such a high cliff, do you think she would still have a chance to live? If, at the beginning, you If you can tell right from wrong and be firm in your love, then she may not die, but now, will she still be alive to meet you? Unless you die too, go to Lord Yama with her, then you will have a chance to meet her."

The more Mo Piaopiao talked, the more angry he became. Thinking of Jiang Xinyao's death at such a young age, he felt very sad and heartbroken, and finally drove him away coldly: "Hua Zijiao, get out, I will never welcome you here."

She turned around and walked inside without looking at Hua Zijiao again.

Hua Zijiao didn't stay too long and walked out.

Hua Zijiao lowered his head and walked slowly on the drizzled boulevard. The cool spring breeze brushed against his skin, and the days when he and Jiang Xinyao had a blind date came to mind more and more. The pain welled up in my heart.

Obviously, Mo Piaopiao believed that Jiang Xinyao was dead. As for whether Jiang Xinyao was in Hua County, she didn't know at all. It seemed that all of these were just guesses.

Despondently, he walked to the Rolls Royce car, opened the door and sat in, leaning against the back seat with his eyes slightly closed, his face full of tiredness and loneliness.

If Jing Qingcang has nothing to do with Jiang Xinyao, then there is no need for him to investigate him. What he does is not important to him at all, as long as he develops his own business empire well.

After a while, he started the car to go back to the company.

The phone rang.

He picked it up.

"Mr. Hua, we just went to find the owner of that stall, Li Weida, and he has already closed." On the other side of the phone was a cold confidant named Guo Qi, who was very clever and sophisticated in his work.

Hua Zijiao's ears twitched.

closed?How could it be such a coincidence?

"What's going on? Did you inquire at a nearby stall?" He immediately asked seriously.

"Mr. Hua, I asked about it. Everyone said that the stall opened yesterday, but it suddenly closed today. I don't know why. They all said that Li Weida is a smart and capable person. The stall has signed a contract with the market for two years. There is no special situation. Generally, they won’t move out, the stalls here are very tight, many people have been squatting for several years, and they can’t get one through all their connections, it’s really strange for him to move out so suddenly.”

Hua Zijiao's brows were tightened, and his eyes shone brightly: "How about this, you go to the Public Security Bureau to thank the Bureau, and immediately call all the surveillance cameras in the Hua County Embroidery Market, and check around the stalls to see if there is a pregnant woman. Heard about the artist, I'll send you her picture later."

Guo Qi heard the words and was ordered to act.

Hua Zijiao's whole heart fell into a burst of nervousness again.

He called Bureau Xie first and then drove back to the office quickly.

Five hours later, Guo Qi called back.

"Mr. Hua, I did find a few similar pictures, but due to the outdated monitoring system in the small county, the photos are not clear, and the distance is far away, so I can't see clearly. I have taken a screenshot and circled it. Here you go, see for yourself."

Guo Qi sent some pictures of the market to Hua Zijiao while speaking.

Hua Zijiao's heart jumped up, and he immediately picked up the picture and compared it carefully.

After a while, he sighed.

It can only be said that the monitoring effect of the small county is too poor, and these pictures are far less clear than Jing Qingcang's.

In a few pictures, there is a pregnant woman near the stall, but if you take a closer look, it is either completely different, or a bit like it, so you can only see the profile, and the profile is quite far from Jiang Xinyao's face of.

A few photos were taken at the exit of the market, one of which was too early in the morning and had thick fog, so I couldn't see the face or even the figure clearly.

There is another one, which is a little clearer. It may be due to pregnancy. I can only see a profile of a big belly and a little fat, and I can't fully determine it.

However, Hua Zijiao stared at this picture for a long time.

He loves, even if the woman he thinks about day and night is only one in ten thousand similar, he can still see the clue.

It was this photo that made him unable to be sure, but he could not deny it either, and he was very nervous.

After a night of deliberation, he decided to go to Hua County again.

This time, he learned that the pregnant woman who sold embroidery to Liu Weida was named Xiao Xingxing, and no one knew where she lived.

When his investigation was in trouble, Leng Qing quickly called.

"Mr. Hua, the Jing family is very low-key in the United States. There are many villas, all of which are very secretive. It is difficult to find out where he lives. Moreover, the front and rear monitoring systems of the villas are very strict, and it is difficult for ordinary people to approach easily." Side helpless.

Hua Zijiao's eyebrows were tightly knit, and a dangerous cold light flashed in his phoenix eyes:
"Understood, you continue to check, I will be there soon."

He hung up the phone, thought for a while, and got into the car.