"No." Lu Yuchuan smiled and quickly explained, "You don't have to be nervous, it has nothing to do with you, and Mr. Ren didn't do anything wrong."

The simple middle-aged woman looked at her suspiciously.

Lu Yuchuan directly expressed his intentions, "That's how it is. I heard that Mr. Ren had a daughter who separated from him around 2004. Now we have his daughter's whereabouts, so I want to contact him."

About this matter, the eldest sister is completely ignorant.

"Um... big sister, is it convenient for me to go in and sit down? I want to talk to you. Since you bought his house, you must have had contact with him?" Lu Yuchuan said very sincerely, "I just want to find out He, even if there is only a trace of clues."

The middle-aged woman looked at him, hesitated for a while, thought for a few seconds, nodded, and let go of the door, "Come in."

This house is a bit old, and it is still the kind of stair room without an elevator. This is the third floor.

After Lu Yuchuan entered, he asked straightforwardly, "Could you tell me what the previous Mr. House Director looked like in your impression? Did you not have a house purchase contract? Think again, there is really no contact information for him?"

"I bought the house through an intermediary, and I didn't save his contact information. I met him on the day I signed the contract. He was a tall, fat, middle-aged man. 5000 yuan."

intermediary?

Lu Yuchuan seemed to have found a breakthrough again, "Which agency? The person who introduced you to buy the house at that time, do you still have contact information?"

"I'll look for it." The middle-aged woman turned and walked into the room.

Lu Yuchuan stood in the living room and waited patiently.

Since none of the 67 samples can match, he will find Mr. Ren at all costs!

At this time, Tong Hua's side, in the dilapidated small study on the third floor.

Xiaolong found a yellowed notebook full of words on the bookshelf. The cover was rotten and the paper was a little damp. Sometimes two or three pages were glued together.

"Madam, take a look at this book, is it what you are looking for?"

Tong Hua turned her eyes when she heard the sound, and took the notebook from him. It was a thick book. When she opened the first page, there was a date on it, 20 years ago...

It's an essay! !

Tong Hua felt like she had found a treasure, she held her breath and excitedly put the notebook on the table.

Then I bent down and looked through it, focusing on the content after the car accident...

Xiaolong and Xiaohu are still looking for other clues on the bookshelf beside them. Although they are two big men, they are very meticulous in their work, and they are worthy of being Han Yunzhi's right-hand man.

Tong Hua didn't care how long the chair beside her hadn't been wiped, she sat down directly, and then put her phone on the table, and if she found something important, she would take a picture of it.

Just like that, 10 minutes passed...she carefully flipped through the pages.

Finally, she saw such an article——

The time is June 2002, 6, the weather: rain.

Tong Hua kept in mind a point in time, the car accident happened on June 6th of this year.

In other words, this three-page essay was written on the 13th day after the car accident.

In other words, within a week after he was dismissed.

During this period of time, his heart must have been suffering.

It is not difficult to see between the lines that Zhang Gao is not in a good mood that day, like a depressing and cold day outside the window where it rains all night.

In his essay he wrote—

President Lu is still lying in the hospital. I am very worried about him, but I can no longer show up. Alas, I can only learn about his recent situation through the news, which makes me feel very sad.

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