Don't provoke the wealthy daughter of rebirth

Shui Yuanyuan frowned and looked at him, finally sighed, and said nothing more.

What Xiang Wei did was indeed out of Xiang Hanchen's control.

As a father, he couldn't ask: If your dad really did it, what are you going to do?

Xiang Hanchen stood up and said earnestly: "Uncle Shui, I will definitely investigate this matter to the end. No matter who Xiang Jiaxue attacked, I will make him pay with blood!"

Shui Yuanyuan turned his head away and didn't speak.

Xiang Hanchen asked: "Are there any other discoveries at the scene?"

"Wu Zhuqi is dead, and now it can be concluded that Jiaxue has been seriously injured—there are two other blood types left. I don't know if it is Liu Qingqing or Li Zhengming, or the other party is also injured." Make a rough inference based on the situation at the scene.

The most serious problem now is that Jiaxue and the others seem to have disappeared suddenly, without any traces to be found.

At the scene of the crime, there was no trace that could show their whereabouts, making it impossible to judge whether they were alive?is it dead?Or did it fall into someone's hands?

Whether it was Xiang Hanchen or Shui Yaoyuan, his whole heart seemed to be suspended in mid-air, unable to go up or down, every minute was a torment.

Seeing that Shui Yuanyuan really had no clues to use, Xiang Hanchen contacted Yang Cheng, wanting to know if he had found out, but Yang Cheng asked, "Where are you now?"

Xiang Hanchen heard that he had something to say, so he told the truth: "I'm at Shui's house now."

"If it's convenient, shall we meet at the company?"

Although Xiang Hanchen's company was sold, the earliest office was his property, so it still exists.

It is located in Dejiameiwan, Xtuo District.

This is the place where Jiaxue flipped houses for the first time since she came to Shanghai, and it is also the place where they knew each other.

Because it was Jia Xue who suggested him to buy it, after just two months, the housing price there started to skyrocket, and after half a year, it directly doubled several times, and the original purchase price was only a fraction of its later value.

Shui Jiaxue, this girl who broke into his world like an elf, has been stationed in his heart ever since.

Only he himself knows how shocked he was when he first met Jiaxue and listened to her talk.

With her face up to the sky, she took the little sister next door out to play soy sauce casually, pure as water, but because of a pair of sparkling eyes, this innocence was illuminated by a kind of beauty.

In just a few words, her insights and knowledge made even a man feel ashamed.

Before that, in his eyes, those daughters were nothing more than vases, and their favorite topics were always makeup, famous brands, and everything related to fashion.

It seems that the meaning of their lives lies in dressing themselves up beautifully, so that they can survive.

Against such a background, in his eyes, Jiaxue's unadorned beauty is all, and can only be supported by full confidence and knowledge.

She has a poetic spirit in her belly, not to mention that she is a beautiful woman with an alluring appearance.

Xiang Hanchen came to the gate of the community again, the original sales department had become a coffee shop, this change he was used to, but at this moment, it made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

It seems that if it was still the sales department, Jiaxue could be seen inside waiting to meet him and talk with him.

It's not like it is now, where his whereabouts are a mystery, and his life and death are uncertain.

Xiang Hanchen couldn't imagine what he would do if something happened to Jiaxue.

Now he can only paralyze himself by looking for Jiaxue, telling himself that as long as the result comes out, there is still hope for everything.

Long Jingjian looked at Hanchen at the coffee shop near the gate of the community. Although he didn't know the inside story, he could guess from his eyes that there should be memories of him and Jiaxue there.

He took the opportunity to persuade: "Master, why don't you go in for a cup of tea and let Yang Cheng meet here."

Xiang Hanchen only casually ate half a piece of bread and drank a cup of instant rice pudding before boarding the plane. If we can make an appointment at the coffee shop, it would be the best to persuade him to have some more food.

But Xiang Hanchen felt a pain in his heart, shook his head and said, "Let's go."

He didn't want to start remembering at this time.

There is a saying that if you start to like memories, it means you are old.

Only old people like to tell stories about the past, because their brilliance is all in the past, and they will gradually decline in the future, and there is no possibility of surpassing them.

Many celebrities are reluctant to write memoirs because they believe that they don’t need to recall the past, because a more exciting life is still in the future, and falling into memories now will only hinder the pace of progress.

But at this moment, Xiang Hanchen didn't dare to recall.

He and Jiaxue are just getting started, what is needed is to look forward to the future, not recall the past!

With this in mind, he hurried to the office.

Yang Cheng had already prepared the materials and waited for them.

When he saw Xiang Hanchen for the first time, Yang Cheng was taken aback. He looked haggard and tired, and his mental state was extremely poor.

Not only that, but after not seeing him for just a few days, he has obviously lost a lot of weight, and his cheeks are even sunken, making his chin seem to be elongated.

Yang Cheng has been with him for many years, so naturally he couldn't bear it now, his hands holding the materials tightened, and he wanted to hide them first.

He couldn't bear to say everything he found.

Xiang Hanchen knew Yang Cheng very well, he could tell what was in his heart with just one photo, and his eyes fell on the documents in his hand.

Yang Cheng knew that escaping was not the solution, so he had to take a vaccination first: "The evidence points to it, which is not good for Mr. Xiang..."

Xiang Hanchen's feet were fluttering, he just felt that he couldn't stand up, so he quickly sat down and said calmly, "Speak."

"Before and after Miss Shui's accident, there were four cars that entered this area, and these four cars were more or less related to the master, especially the Jaguar, which was borrowed by Cui Jie from Xiang Shi." Yang Cheng said, "However, Cui Jie said that the car was stolen that night—"

Although Xiang Hanchen couldn't believe it, such an attempt to cover up the matter only increased the suspicion.

He tried hard to find out the flaws in the deduction that Jiaxue's accident was caused by his father, and asked with some doubts: "Is the car really stolen?"

Yang Cheng shook his head and said slowly: "At three o'clock in the morning the next day, the surveillance video near the community where Cui Jie lived showed that the car entered the community. We checked and it was indeed that car, parked in the underground garage. .”

Xiang Hanchen stayed for a few seconds before asking: "Is there any more?"

Yang Cheng said in a low voice: "We have already controlled Cui Jie. He said that the master asked him to borrow that car and give it to the person he designated to use for a day."