Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Yunqiao: "Let's talk about the kidnapping case ten years ago. A lot of information on the Internet was erased. I used technology to restore the news and posts, but there is still not much information about the kidnapping case. I only know that the hostages were A college student with an extraordinary family background, he was successfully rescued in the end."

Yunqiao: "As for who erased the information report, I prefer that the hostage's family did not want the hostage to be exposed to public view. In the report that year, the media did not mention the name of the hostage."

Wen Liang: "Did they get the ransom? Was the kidnapper finally brought to justice?"

Yun Qiao: "The ransom is not clear. The kidnappers have not been brought to justice. Currently, there are only two wanted information in the system, which is very unreasonable. The identity of the person traveling with Wang Dahai has been found. His surname is Meng, and his name is Meng Jintang. We are from the same hometown as Wang Dahai, but Meng Jintang is not wanted."

Yunqiao: "Meng Jintang immigrated abroad ten years ago. The time he immigrated was the day after your father died. Based on the comparison of appearance, he is most likely one of the kidnappers who was missed that year."

Yunqiao, "I, Meng Jintang, will send you the specific information. Please take a look."

Wen Liang: "Okay, thank you."

Yunqiao sent a file.

Just as Wen Liang was about to click on it, Yun Qiao added, "It's just that since Meng Jintang is not in the wanted system, even if we know that he is related to Wang Dahai, it can't mean anything."

Meng Jintang was never investigated by the police at all. No wonder his father's car accident was classified as an ordinary drunk driving accident.

Wen Liang: "So, the crux is still the kidnapping case."

If it can be proven that Meng Jintang is a kidnapper, and his relationship with Wang Dahai is also included, everything will be easy to explain.

But, how to prove that Meng Jintang was one of the kidnappers?

Yunqiao: "Yes. However, this kidnapping case is not simple. Only two kidnappers were identified back then, and they both fled abroad, causing your father's death. There is no black hand behind this, it is impossible."

However, to understand the forces behind them, the identity of the hostages is crucial.

They spent a lot of money to help the kidnappers evade capture, sneak across the border, and put Wang Dahai in jail and pay civil compensation. If they were found out, everything would be lost.

This case is not like a simple kidnapping case only for ransom, but more like a targeted case. The target should be the hostages, maybe there is a grudge against the hostages.

Wen Liang asked, "Can't you find out the identity of the hostage?"

Yunqiao quickly replied, "I restored many posts from that year and searched for newspapers from that year, but there is no answer. After so many years, it is even harder to find out."

Wen Liang: "Okay."

Wen Liang: "Wait a moment, let me check Meng Jintang's information first."

Wen Liang opened the document sent by Yunqiao, which contained all the information about Meng Jintang.

She glanced over it.

Suddenly, Wen Liang paused and stared at the information somewhere.

Under the family relations section is information about Meng Jintang’s wife and son.

The son's column reads: Only son Meng Ce, [-] years old, currently studying at Boston College, a senior...

Meng Ce...

Is it the Meng Ce she knows?

Twenty-two years old, Boston College, senior.

All of these are consistent.

Wen Liang recalled carefully and seemed to remember that when he was in Norway, Meng Ce mentioned that he settled in country M with his family when he was twelve years old.

Exactly ten years ago.

Does Meng Ce know about those things in Meng Jintang?

An idea suddenly came to Wen Liang's mind.

She returned to the WeChat interface and opened Meng Ce's dialog box.

The conversation between the two still stopped at the message Meng Ce sent at noon: "Sister, do you have time recently? I would like to treat you to a meal. I just started my internship and I don't understand many things. My sister used to be an employee of the Fu Group , I want to ask my sister for advice."

Wen Liang typed out a few words, "Sorry, I was a little busy this afternoon and didn't check my phone. I will be free in the next few days. You can choose a time."

Her finger hovered over the send button for a few seconds, then she pressed it.

Wen Liang returned to the interface where he was talking to Yunqiao, "Can't we dig deeper into the clues about the kidnapping case? Can we start with the other two wanted kidnappers?"

"I can only try my best to investigate."

"waiting for your good news."

After Wen Liang replied, Meng Ce replied.

Meng Ce: "It's okay, sister."

Meng Ce: "Then let's do it tomorrow. Is it okay tomorrow at noon?"

Wen Liang: "Okay."

Meng Ce: "Sister, please choose a restaurant."

Wen Liang thought for a moment, "Let's go to Fuchundang on Guohua Road. I'll book a private room."

Meng Ce sent a happy emoticon, "Okay!"

Wen Liang turned off the phone screen, leaned on the back of the sofa, closed her eyes and rested.

Unexpectedly, Meng Ce turned out to be Meng Jintang's son.

Meng Ce has always given Wenliang the feeling of being simple, sunny and cheerful.

Maybe, he didn't know about Meng Jintang.

Wen Liang suddenly felt uneasy at the thought of possibly deceiving him.

But for her father, she must go on firmly.

Moreover, Meng Ce may not be innocent. The money he paid for studying may be ill-gotten gains from Meng Jintang.

……

At nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Liang set out to pick up Fu Shifan from the Xinghe Bay Villa.

The car stopped at the door of the villa and Wen Liang honked the horn twice.

A few minutes later, still no one came out.

Wen Liang leaned on the back of the chair. He wanted to call his aunt and ask her to ask Fanfan to come out, but suddenly he thought that Fu Zheng said that he had something to do today and he should not be in the villa now.

There were only Fanfan and aunt inside.

She turned off her phone, unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car. Approach the villa.

The door to the living room was open and Wen Liang walked in. There was no one inside.

She walked inside and called out, "Fanfan?"

No one responded.

"Aunt?"

Still no response.

what happened?

Could it be that aunt took Fanfan out?

Wen Liang still called her aunt, who quickly answered the call.

"Hello, Auntie? Aren't you in the villa? Where is Fanfan?"

"Madam...Ms. Wen, I'm out shopping now. You're here to pick up Fanfan. She's upstairs. You can just go find her..."

"Where is she..."

"Ah, I have to pay here, so I won't tell you now."

With a beep, Auntie hung up the phone.

Wen Liang glanced at the phone screen helplessly and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

In addition to the master bedroom, there are three guest rooms on the second floor.

Fu Shifan should not be in the master bedroom.

As for which room it is, Wenliang looks for it one by one.

She directly opened the door of the guest room on the left, "Fanfan?"

It was empty, no one was there.

She walked to the second guest room and opened the door, "Fanfan?"

Still no one.

Wen Liang came to the door of the third guest room, the only one.

She opened the door, "Fan..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Wen Liang's eyes met with Fu Zheng's, big eyes glaring at him.

She couldn't stop looking down.

His hair was wet, his upper body was naked, his shoulders were broad, his muscles were tight, and his eight-pack abs were clearly defined. His mermaid line extended downward and was hidden under the towel. Occasionally, a few drops of water dripped from his hair to his shoulders, scratching the surface in an instant. To the chest, abdominal muscles...

She had always known that he was in great shape.

She could recall the familiar tight feeling.

Fu Zheng's eyes were dark and he cleared his throat, "What, you want to touch?"