Fu Hanzhou immediately stopped what he was doing and looked up at Song Nian: "Can you track and find that person?"

"No." Song Nian shook his head in embarrassment: "The other party's anti-reconnaissance capabilities are very strong. They must have sensed something, so they abandoned the phone card. We found the phone card in the sewer about one kilometer away from here. , but the chip has been damaged beyond repair."

Fu Hanzhou's expression suddenly turned cold, and he ordered: "Continue to investigate, so that people will always pay attention to the movements of the wife to ensure her safety. In addition, check the recent movements of Liang Liqun's wife to see if she has anything to do with this matter. If you find out about it, report it to me in time."

"Yes, Mr. Fu."

In fact, when Song Nian listened to Wang Wenchao's words, the first thing that flashed in his mind was Mrs. Liang's name. After all, she is the biggest suspect and the most likely to murder Madam.

The only strange thing is that Madam Liang wanted to take revenge on Madam, why did she create a misunderstanding? If she really hates Madam, wouldn't it be better to do it directly? Why go through such a big circle to do something like this?

Song Nian couldn't understand.

But Fu Hanzhou thought of what Lu Wansu had said about her being in danger that night.

He originally thought that Lu Wansu made it up in order to cover up what happened between her and Gu Ziyu, but now since the driver lied and had never even met Lu Wansu, then he picked up Lu Wansu's car at the door of the hotel that night. Who is that taxi?

What happened to Lu Wansu that night...

Fu Hanzhou's heart suddenly hurt, and inexplicable fear surged up. He looked at Song Nian suddenly: "Have you checked the taxi that picked up Madam from the hotel that night?"

Song Nian nodded with a bad look on his face: "I've checked it out and it's definitely a fake car. I checked all the surveillance cameras in the direction of the car. Except for the footage taken by the surveillance cameras at the hotel where we stayed, there was no Find any clues."

"After the car drove out of the hotel, it was like evaporating from the world, and there is no news anymore. However, I have asked technology to check the video, and it has indeed been tampered with. As for who it is, it has not been found yet. That car , I am also stepping up my efforts to get people to trace him, and there should be news soon."

It was easy for the license plate car to be stopped by the traffic police on the road, so the car could not leave the city. Song Nian could only hope to find the car and the driver, and then find out the person behind the scenes.

"I'll give you three days to find the driver." Fu Hanzhou said solemnly.

There was a trace of embarrassment in Song Nian's eyes, but he still nodded: "Yes."

"Go and pack up. We'll set off in an hour." Fu Hanzhou looked away, stood up and walked out.

Song Nian seemed to suddenly remember something and quickly called him.

"Mr. Fu." Song Nian hurriedly chased after him and said after a moment's hesitation: "One more thing. I found out that my wife had called the local police station, saying that she was almost kidnapped by a taxi driver when she left the hotel that day. However, the police investigation After that, no information was traced, and finally the matter was dropped.”

Kidnapped!

When Fu Hanzhou heard these two words, his face suddenly turned cold. He coldly said "I know" and went directly to the next door.

He wanted to ask Lu Wansu himself what happened that night! Finally, why did he appear at Gu Ziyu's house?

Is this a conspiracy or...

Since the unhappy breakup in the morning, Lu Wansu has been shutting himself in the bedroom.

When Fu Hanzhou came in, Zheng Jiajia was standing outside the bedroom door, advising Lu Wansu.

"Sister Su Su, even if you are angry with Mr. Fu, you still have to eat. You are in good health. What will you do if you get hungry again?" Zheng Jiajia looked at the closed door with worry on her face. She didn't even notice Fu Hanzhou coming in: "How about you let me go in and take a look? I don't feel at ease if you do this."

"She still refuses to eat?" Fu Hanzhou glanced at the tray in Zheng Jiajia's hand and frowned when he saw an untouched mouthful of food.

What kind of temper is this woman having? Do you just not take your body seriously?

Zheng Jiajia was startled when she suddenly heard Fu Hanzhou's voice. Some of the soup in the tray spilled out, almost splashing on Fu Hanzhou.

"Fu, Mr. Fu, I'm sorry." Zheng Jiajia apologized quickly, and said anxiously, as if she had remembered: "Mr. Fu, you are here, Sister Su Su..."

"Give it to me." Fu Hanzhou took the tray in her hand, pushed open the door and walked in.

The curtains were drawn and the lights were not turned on in the room. Lu Wansu was lying on the bed and heard footsteps but did not move.

"Get up and eat something." Fu Hanzhou's attitude was tough and his tone would not allow him to refuse. He placed the tray on the bedside table and raised his hand to turn on the bedroom light.

The white light suddenly illuminated, and Lu Wansu subconsciously closed his eyes unaccustomed to it, pulled the quilt over, and buried his head in it.

Seeing her refusal to communicate, Fu Hanzhou suddenly became upset when he thought about Song Nian's report just now.

"Lu Wansu, there should be a limit to your temper. Don't let me do it myself."

Lu Wansu ignored him.

Fu Hanzhou suppressed the annoyance in his heart, bent down and lifted up Lu Wansu's quilt, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her up.

Lu Wansu's eyes widened with anger. She looked at the man in front of her, feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable. But her self-esteem still forced her to refuse to show weakness in front of men and held back her tears.

"Let go." Not to be outdone, Lu Wansu looked into Fu Hanzhou's eyes and repeated, "let me go!"

Seeing Lu Wansu's red eyes and the injuries on his face, Fu Hanzhou's heart suddenly softened, and his tone softened a bit: "Eat your food, I have something to ask you."

"What else do you want to ask? Haven't you already convicted me?" Lu Wansu looked at him sarcastically.

Fu Hanzhou convicted her without even asking, and refused to even give her a chance to explain. What's the point of asking her now?

Even if she really said it, he probably wouldn't believe it.

Fu Hanzhou was stung by the ridicule in her eyes, and slowly let go of her hand: "What happened that night..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Wansu suddenly looked at him, obviously irritated by these words.

"Does it matter what happened? Fu Hanzhou, ask yourself, do you really care about my life or death?" Lu Wansu said, tears could no longer be controlled and flowed down, and everything about that night came to mind again. .

She was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. She subconsciously clutched the clothes on her chest, trying to resist the suffocating and painful feeling: "You will only doubt me, and you will only believe your own eyes. You have never thought of trusting me once." .”

Seeing Lu Wansu's painful and sad look, Fu Hanzhou's heart was stung. He remembered what the doctor said when he left, and a flash of worry suddenly flashed across his black eyes.

"Stop crying." Fu Hanzhou's tone was deliberately gentle. He reached out to wipe away the tears on Lu Wansu's face, and his expression softened a bit: "I believe you."

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