The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

"Obviously there are only three people, how can there be a fourth..."

Before finishing speaking, Lin Weiwei paused.

In the group photo on the top of Mount Hua, there are indeed three people.

But isn't the person taking the photo the fourth person?

In addition, the photos of Shen Songming and Du Jinsheng under the Eiffel Tower were also taken by someone.

No matter whether that person is a photographer, a bodyguard, or someone else, being able to appear beside those two people at such a moment can at least prove that he is a person trusted by Shen Songming or Du Jinsheng.

However, without showing his face, how to find the fourth person?

Lin wrinkled his face slightly, feeling that his head was not enough.

Looking at Leng Jinran begging for help, Lin Weiwei couldn't help but let out a long sigh when he saw that he also looked helpless.

When the bell rang, Leng Jinran grabbed her cell phone and walked out. As soon as she got to the door, she turned around and walked back.

After turning on the hands-free, Ming Chuan's voice rang on the other end of the phone, "Mrs. Shen returned to China in the morning. It is said that she didn't even return home and lived directly in the mountains and rivers. Then, more than half an hour later, Ningxia He was brought back from the hotel to the mountains and rivers by the bodyguards of the Shen family."

"Because it was daytime, the drone didn't dare to hover for too long. But from the captured footage, Ningxia was taken to a warehouse in the southwest corner between mountains and rivers. According to our previous investigation, that warehouse is actually a... torture chamber."

Prison room?

Unexpectedly, there is such a place between mountains and rivers, Lin Weiwei opened her mouth in shock, and probably guessed what was going on in her heart.

Although there is no evidence, but Shen Yajun has been in contact with Ningxia, so he naturally knows that there is something strange about Ningxia.

With that note reminding her to "be careful of Ningxia", all of Shen Yajun's doubts must be concentrated on Ningxia.

How could Cheng Qing be vague about the pain of losing a son?

It doesn't matter if it was done in Ningxia or not, let's arrest him and beat him up first.

When the anger in her heart was almost vented, Cheng Qing calmed down and checked again, and she would naturally find out.

"Keep watching, be careful, don't get caught."

Instructing in a deep voice, Leng Jinran hung up the phone, with a look of thought in his eyes.

"Wei Wei, do you think this Cheng Qing is a very interesting person?"

Asking softly, Leng Jinran took Lin Weiwei and walked downstairs.

His son died suddenly, but Cheng Qing didn't appear in City A immediately.

Not to mention, Shen Songming was stimulated by this and stayed in the intensive care unit of X University Hospital for a week.

Cheng Qing was late for a whole week, not only missed Shen Yakun's funeral, but also missed the opportunity to take care of Shen Songming.

As a mother, as a wife, it's just so incomprehensible.

Following Leng Jinran's thoughts, Lin Weiwei nodded affirmatively, "That's right."

"She and Shen Songming must have a bad relationship."

Speaking affirmatively, Lin Weiwei said softly: "Otherwise, when she returns to City A, she won't catch Ningxia to vent her anger, but go home to take care of Shen Songming first."

The clues that were broken from Du Jinsheng, because of Cheng Qing's sudden return to China, made Lin Weiwei feel that he had opened up a new way of thinking, and the bad mood just disappeared, Lin Weiwei grabbed the phone and sent a text message to Ming Chuan, Let him keep an eye on Cheng Qing.

Putting down the phone, Lin Weiwei raised his eyes and asked Leng Jinran, "Do you think Cheng Qing knows about Shen Songming and Ning Fei?"

Hesitating, Leng Jinran nodded, "I must know."

Leaving aside how strong a woman's sixth sense is, at least the sentence "A woman's reasoning ability is comparable to Sherlock Holmes when catching rape" can make Lin Weiwei agree with Leng Jinran's point of view.

Of course, everything is just speculation.

Verification will take time, but the only thing that is certain at this moment is that life in Ningxia is probably not easy.

Thinking of this, Lin Weiwei felt a little indescribably comfortable.

"It's not that I won't report, the time has not yet come..."

Stretching comfortably, Lin Weiwei collapsed on the sofa.