To seduce her

Yan Yueru was cursing Gao Yuchuan, but her old eyes were red.

Gao Yuchuan has always respected his aunt. The last time he saw her like this was when she was reluctantly dealing with Yan Yuesheng's funeral.

Gao Yuchuan's Adam's apple moved up and down slightly: "This is a misunderstanding, the truth will be revealed later."

"You think I didn't check?" Yan Yueru put the cup heavily on the table and glared at Gao Yuchuan: "The dispute over their project, the surveillance of the murderer entering and leaving the Yan family that day, and even the jade pendant next to Shengsheng's ashes, I know everything!"

Gao Yuchuan frowned: "Did your uncle tell you?"

"If he had told me earlier, I wouldn't have had to work so hard to find out!" Yan Yueru snorted coldly: "When he saw the photos, he wanted to hide it from you. I found out all this by myself!"

Gao Yuchuan's eyes flashed with determination: "I came here today to tell you that you don't need to waste any more energy. I will not divorce you. As for your desire for revenge, wait until the truth comes out and find the right person to take revenge on."

Yan Yueru was dissatisfied: "Why do you think that what you found is the truth?"

"I will prove it." Gao Yuchuan said with a firm expression: "You will be satisfied with my answer."

Yan Yueru stared at him: "What if I'm not satisfied?"

"If you are not satisfied." Gao Yuchuan opened his mouth. Although it was impossible, he still didn't want to say those two words, so he said: "Then I will listen to you."

Yan Yueru pursed her lips and looked at Gao Yuchuan with a serious expression.

It seemed as if she had a lot to say to him and a lot to tell him in her eyes.

They haven't seen each other for a long time. His aunt had been so nice to him before, but now she was treating him coldly because of this. Gao Yuchuan knew that she was feeling unhappy.

Gao Yuchuan exhaled slowly, softened his breath, and soothed: "I miss her too, and I really want to avenge her."

Yan Yueru was stunned, but her heart was moved.

After a while, Yan Yueru finally spoke again, her voice cold and dry: "Then I'll wait for you to prove it to me."

*****

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After returning from Yan's house, his steps were a little heavy.

Standing at the door of the study, Gao Yuchuan concealed the tired look on his face and pushed open the door.

In the study, Shen Yaochu was sitting quietly at the table, holding a photo in his hand, his eyes focused and solemn.

Hearing the door opening, Shen Yaochu slowly raised his head.

Seeing that it was Gao Yuchuan who came back, Shen Yaochu showed a touch of tenderness on her face, but she could not hide the fatigue in her eyes.

Gao Yuchuan walked over and saw that in Shen Yaochu's hand was the original surveillance picture.

This is a picture of the real murderer.

"Don't watch it if you're tired." Gao Yuchuan said in a low voice with concern.

Shen Yaochu shook her head: "It's okay, I just want to look at this photo more, in case I can find more clues."

Gao Yuchuan sat down next to Shen Yaochu and his eyes fell on the photo.

The photo was a surveillance picture from more than ten years ago. At that time, the Yan family’s security system was not perfect. There was only surveillance at this place, and the captured picture was extremely blurry.

This has been repaired by someone, but it is not as clear as the current monitoring equipment.

They have been studying for so long, but still have no clue.

Gao Yuchuan raised his hand and touched Shen Yaochu's head: "Thank you for your hard work."

"You are the one who is working hard." Shen Yaochu stared at him, a hint of tenderness flashed in his tired eyes: "What did my aunt say?"

"She won't embarrass you for now." Gao Yuchuan pulled the corner of his lips to comfort her: "Don't worry, if we find conclusive evidence to catch He Manyue, the Yan family will understand."

Shen Yaochu nodded: "I believe it will be soon."

Having said that, Shen Yaochu lowered his head and looked at the photo again.

In the photo, the murderer was wearing a mask and a hat, so his face could not be seen clearly, but his eyes revealed a heart-wrenching coldness.

Shen Yaochu looked carefully, trying to find clues from every detail.

Suddenly, Shen Yaochu's gaze fixed on a spot on the murderer's arm, where a tattoo pattern could be vaguely seen, hidden by clothes, with only an edge exposed.

This tattoo looks like it should be a symbol of some kind, but most of it is covered, making it almost impossible to find its origin.

But strangely enough, when Shen Yaochu looked at the tattoo with only the edge exposed, she always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Shen Yaochu frowned and looked up at Gao Yuchuan: "This tattoo..."

She muttered to herself, her brows furrowed, as if she was trying hard to remember something.

Gao Yuchuan saw this and followed her line of sight: "I asked Assistant Fang to check, but the area covered was too large and could not be matched."

"I know I can't find it." Shen Yaochu hesitated: "But..."

Gao Yuchuan keenly noticed her strangeness and asked Shen Yaochu: "Do you think there is anything special about this tattoo?"

Shen Yaochu pondered for a moment, still with a puzzled look in his eyes: "I seem to have seen this tattoo somewhere, but I can't remember it for the moment."

"Seen?"

"Yeah." Shen Yaochu nodded, but was not sure: "I don't know, maybe I feel it wrong."

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the study door.

"Mom and Dad, are you in there?" CiCi's sweet voice came.

"Yes, Cibao." Gao Yuchuan responded: "What's wrong?"

CiCi asked politely, "Can I come in, please?"

"Sure, baby." Shen Yaochu said with a smile.

As soon as Shen Yaochu finished speaking, CiCi stuck half of her head in and looked at them with a smile.

CiCi: "Mom, remind you, it's time to change the medicine!"

"Okay, Mom will be here right away." Shen Yaochu said, put the photo into the drawer, and got up to go out.

Gao Yuchuan smiled and said, "Cibao is worried about you."

Shen Yaochu: "This little guy, when did he become so punctual?"

Ci Bao heard Shen Yaochu's words: "It was my brother who reminded me."

No wonder!

Shen Yaochu and Gao Yuchuan followed CiCi downstairs. Luo Ningxuan had not arrived yet, so the family of four sat on the sofa and chatted.

BoBo glanced at CiCi and suddenly complained: "Mom, I'm going to criticize CiCi today."

"Huh?" Shen Yaochu was a little surprised: "Did she do something wrong in kindergarten?"

"Yeah." BoBo nodded and was about to open his mouth, but CiCi covered his mouth.

CiCi was a little anxious, her cheeks flushed: "Brother, please don't say it!"

BoBo coldly shook CiCi off: "You must be criticized by your mother, otherwise you won't remember it."

"What's the matter?" Shen Yaochu said, "Mom needs to hear the details of the incident first, and then decide whether to criticize Cibao."

CiCi shrank her shoulders, not daring to speak, and looked as if she was accepting the judgment.

"There was a riot drill at the kindergarten today. An uncle pretended to be injured and needed help. CiCi was the first to rush over to help him, but ended up being held hostage by the thugs and kidnappers."

Gao Yuchuan was startled: "Is Cibao injured?"

BoBo was somewhat speechless about Gao Yuchuan's overreaction: "Dad, it was a drill, played by a parent uncle. She is fine, but she has no sense of defense."

Shen Yaochu was about to speak when something flashed through his mind.

She remembered where she had seen that tattoo!