To seduce her

After searching through all the stuff related to Shen Chengan, Shen Yaochu sat on the edge of the bed, feeling a little confused for a moment.

No matter how hard she looked, she couldn't find any clues about the relationship between Shen Cheng'an and Yan Yuesheng, nor did she find any direct evidence to prove her father's innocence.

With disappointment and helplessness intertwined in his heart, Shen Yaochu sighed softly, carefully put the relics back into the box, closed the lid, and temporarily sealed up the unsolved mystery.

She stood up and looked across this empty room full of memories, feeling an indescribable sadness in her heart.

She was too young at the time and grew up under the protection of her parents, so she knew nothing.

What about Zhou Hongli? Will Zhou Hongli know?

Thinking of this, Shen Yaochu put down the wooden board under the bed, restored everything to its original state, and took out his cell phone.

She hadn't contacted Zhou Hongli and Shen Weiyi for a long time, and she didn't even have their phone numbers saved in her new phone.

Fortunately, Shen Yaochu still remembered their number. She called them, but the call didn't go through. She could only hear the cold and mechanical prompt tone.

"The number you dialed is unavailable..."

Empty number?

Shen Yaochu had some self-doubt.

Did she remember the number wrong, or...did they change the number?

Shen Yaochu confirmed the number several times and dialed it several times, but the result was still the same.

She exhaled slowly. It seemed that they all changed their numbers and left Lukang.

As for where she had gone or what her current condition was, she had no idea.

While suppressing the emotions that were gradually rising in her heart, Shen Yaochu suddenly saw a vague figure flash through her mind.

Before Shen Chengan got into trouble, he often worked with an uncle.

The uncle said that he wanted to take Shen Chengan to do big projects, and the two often discussed together.

At that time, Zhou Hongli was jealous and said that Shen Chengan spent more time seeing that uncle than seeing her.

If what Shen Chengan did with this uncle at that time was really related to Yan Yuesheng, then would this uncle know some inside information?

Thinking of this, Shen Yaochu suddenly felt something in his heart.

If we find that uncle, will we know what happened at that time?

……

Just as he was thinking this, Shen Yaochu's cell phone suddenly rang, breaking the silence in the room.

Shen Yaochu suddenly came back to his senses, picked up the phone and saw that it was Gao Yuchuan.

Shen Yaochu picked up the phone, his voice slightly hoarse, with the emotion that had not yet dissipated: "Hello?"

"Are you feeling better?" Gao Yuchuan's deep voice came from the other end of the phone, full of concern: "Still feeling uncomfortable?"

Shen Yaochu quickly pulled herself out of her emotions: "Much better, I'm fine."

"My lunch meeting was cancelled, so I'll come back and have lunch with you."

Shen Yaochu was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "No, I'm not at home."

"Not at home?" Gao Yuchuan asked in a normal voice, "Where are you?"

"Come out for a walk to relax at noon, you may not go home so early." Shen Yaochu said quickly: "After lunch, you should have a good rest. It's a waste of time to go back and forth from Gao's to the old house."

Gao Yuchuan was silent for two seconds: "Okay, then have fun."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Yuchuan's eyes were filled with worry.

Shen Yaochu did not lie to him, but she hid it from him.

It seemed that she didn't want him to know that she was investigating the truth about the jade pendant.

Gao Yuchuan exhaled slowly and felt a little headache.

……

Shen Yaochu actually doesn’t remember the uncle’s specific address.

In order to find the uncle's residence, Shen Yaochu could only rely on his vague memories of the past.

At that time, Shen Yaochu was still in school. Sometimes, in order to call Shen Chengan home for dinner, he would go to his uncle's house to "catch" him.

Shen Yaochu didn't go there many times, and he only vaguely remembered that it was in a self-built house in a nearby urban village.

Shen Yaochu walked with heavy steps through the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar alley, searching for his memories bit by bit.

The sunlight sprinkled dappled on the bluestone road. Shen Yaochu was a little nervous. So many years had passed, and he didn't know if there was still hope of finding that uncle.

The alley was filled with the faint aroma of food and the occasional laughter of children. Shen Yaochu had never expected that such an old alley still had so many people living in it and it was still so full of life.

Shen Yaochu walked inside, but because her memory was fuzzy, she took the wrong path several times and had no idea where she was going.

Fortunately, the alley has not been repaired much in recent years. Although it is more dilapidated, it is still basically the same as before.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Yaochu finally found the bungalow hidden deep in the alley. It was mottled with traces of time, but Shen Yaochu recognized it at a glance.

The closer Shen Yaochu got, the more nervous she became. She trotted over, fearing that no one was living there anymore.

The wooden door of the bungalow was half-open, and the sound of humming a little tune could be faintly heard from inside.

Shen Yaochu swallowed and raised his hand to knock on the door.

The person inside raised his voice and asked, "Who is it?"

Shen Yaochu raised his hand and pushed open the door. The door hinges made a low creaking sound due to years of disrepair.

The light in the room was a little dim, but it was enough for her to see the figure sitting in the wheelchair.

He was an old man who looked to be in his fifties. The vicissitudes of life had left deep marks on his face, and his hair was already gray and sparse.

His only remaining right leg was lightly placed on the pedal of the wheelchair, and the empty space on his left leg was lightly covered by an old but neat towel, making it particularly eye-catching.

The old man looked up at me, a little fierce: "Who are you? How dare you walk into someone else's house?! You are bullying me, an old man, and I can't beat you, right?"

Looking at the old face, Shen Yaochu walked over, and memories slowly unfolded in his mind. The face of the old man in front of him overlapped with the generous uncle he used to have.

It's him!

Shen Yaochu's throat tightened, and she asked cautiously, "Hello, may I ask... do you know Shen Chengan?"

The old man was stunned, but the fierce look on his face had disappeared: "Who are you?"

"I'm his daughter." Shen Yaochu asked him, "Are you the Uncle Tian from that time?"

Lao Tian doubted his ears: "Are you Shen Yaochu?!"

"It's me!" Shen Yaochu was a little excited. She actually found this uncle!

It seems that he has not had a good life in recent years and looks older than his peers.

Shen Yaochu's eyes fell on his broken leg and asked him, "Uncle Tian, ​​what's wrong with your leg?"

"Well..." Old Tian waved his hand, as if he didn't want to recall the past. He just said, "I accidentally got into a car accident. I managed to save my life with great difficulty, but I lost a leg."

"Car accident?" Shen Yaochu frowned: "Didn't you want to work on a project with my father?"

"Yes, at that time your father and I put almost all our energy into it, but there was nothing we could do. Everyone has their own destiny. I had a car accident." When talking about this, Lao Tian couldn't help but sigh: "I could only take care of treatment and rehabilitation. How could I have the energy to take care of that project? I had to leave it to your father alone."

"Your father said at the beginning that if the project could really be won, he would share the money with me because I was the one who made the connection, but I didn't agree. Who knew..."

Who knew that Shen Chengan even lost his life.