Zurich, a house on the Bahnhofstrasse.

The iron gate of the garden creaked and was pushed open.

Fu Hanlin walked in and closed the iron door with his backhand.

There had been a gun case here before, the doors and windows were damaged, and the paintings on the wall were messily smashed on the ground. Huo Minzheng ordered someone to kick the door open. After that, he asked someone to clean it up, except for a few fallen leaves on the ground. , quite neat.

Fu Hanlin walked to the second floor, the room where Fu Yan once slept.

The layout and furnishings in the room were almost the same as when Fu Yan lived here, and even the sheets, pillows and quilts she slept on were still there.

Fu Hanlin walked over and picked up a comb on the dressing table. It was used by Fu Yan when he lived here. There was a black hair tangled between the teeth. It belonged to Fu Yan.

Touching the hair lightly with his fingertips, Fu Hanlin's eyes lingered, and then he put the comb back.

Turn around and look around.

Nearly three months have passed, and Fu Yan's breath has long since disappeared.

Before he asked someone to clean it up, he came here personally to find evidence that Luna poisoned Fu Yan or any related clues, but there was nothing.

He called Luna in advance and asked her to help take Fu Yan to relocate. She had enough time to destroy the evidence.

How could there be anything left for him?

But he had to dig deep to find out who was behind the drugging of Fu Yan. He shouldn't have Fu Yan hurt under his eyes.

Fu Hanlin stayed on the second floor for less than ten minutes before going downstairs.

He walked to the garden. Roses were in full bloom this season. It was no longer the same time in winter when there was only one rose on the bush.

The sun was shining slantingly from the street that day, and Fu Yan stood in front of the bushes, looking for the rose, which still remained in his mind.

Fu Hanlin stood among the roses and was distracted for a while. He turned around and was about to leave, but saw something in the envelope box.

He hasn't lived here for many years, and friends around him know that no one will send letters to this place.

He walked over and opened the door of the mailbox. There was a piece of mail inside, with a sending address in French, a mental hospital in Lyon.

Lyon...

He remembered that Luna was not a native of Zurich. She came from Lyon to work and could only speak German after arriving in Zurich.

When he was in college, his family hired him to take care of their food and daily life.

Luna said that she also has a sister in Lyon.

Fu Hanlin opened the envelope, and inside was a receipt. The remitter was Luna, and she wired a large amount of money to the mental hospital.

This amount exceeds his salary.

It is difficult for Luna, a woman with no background and low education level, to earn this kind of money.

He looked thoughtfully at the mailing address on the envelope and made a trip to Lyon that same afternoon in Zurich.

The mental hospital was close to the western part of Lyon. Fu Hanlin had searched for this mental hospital before arriving, and only then did he know that this hospital was very famous.

He went to the front desk and handed over the remittance form sent to Luna from the mental hospital, and explained that he was Luna's friend. Luna passed away and he came to see the people she had been taking care of.

The other party told Fu Hanlin that the person living in this mental hospital was Luna's sister, Ansha.

She has been here for three years.

This answer was unexpected by Fu Hanlin, but it was reasonable. Only family members would let Luna protect her at all costs, even her life.

Accompanied by staff, Fu Hanlin met Ansha.

In fact, she looked very similar to Luna, except that she was younger. Unlike the psychopath he imagined, Ansa was very clean, so clean that it could be described as pure.

Knowing that he was her sister's friend, Ansha looked at him and smiled, "Hello, sir."

Fu Hanlin replied to her in French: "Hello, Ansa, can I sit down?"

"of course."

Fu Hanlin sat opposite her, and Ansha lowered her head again and drew in her drawing book. She drew extremely seriously, with an almost pious attitude.

She was drawing a portrait, like a man's profile.

"May I ask, who are you painting?"

Ansha said without raising her head: "He's my boyfriend."

Fu Hanlin smiled and said, "How long have you been dating?"

Ansha bit her pen and thought about it seriously, then said shyly: "90 days."

90 days……

For some reason, Fu Hanlin subconsciously calculated the time until Fu Yan left for Zurich.

91 days, one day earlier than Ansa said.

"Can I see it?" he asked politely.

Ansha nodded and handed the drawing book to Fu Hanlin. It was obvious that she was very willing to share.

Fu Hanlin looked at the outline of a few strokes on the paper. Although he couldn't see the man's facial features clearly, Ansha seemed to have drawn the charm of the man. He could tell that he was a man with a good temperament.

"Nice painting, Ansa."

"Isn't he coming to see you?" he asked casually, as if making small talk.

Ansha smiled sweetly, "He will come once in a while, the time is not fixed. Every time he comes, he will give me roses. They are very beautiful. He is also very beautiful."

Fu Hanlin handed the painting book back to her.

The medical staff told him that Ansa did not have a boyfriend, and there were never any roses in her room. She had severe delusions, and her words had no reference.

Fu Hanlin just wanted her to talk.

Now he talked to her about Luna, "The doctor said Luna died of a sudden heart attack. As far as I know, she was in good health."

Ansha's face was very calm at first, "My sister is not in good health. She lied to you. She wanted to find a job and pay my medical bills. She didn't mean to lie. If she didn't have a job, I would be locked up." …”

The more she spoke, the more excited she became.

Fu Hanlin's heart was turbulent and he comforted her: "I don't blame Luna. It was my negligence for not discovering her physical condition earlier. If I had been more careful, maybe those things wouldn't have happened."

Before leaving, he asked Ansa: "Do you know what other friends Luna has?"

Ansha shook her head, "Sister doesn't like to make friends. She just works every day to make money and take care of me."

Fu Hanlin immediately sent someone to investigate all of Luna's medical records during her lifetime, and found out that she was indeed in poor health. She hid it well and did not reveal any mistakes.

The person behind the poisoning of Fu Yan took advantage of this loophole and gave Luna a sum of money to quietly poison Fu Yan.

The consequences of this poisoning directly caused Fu Yan to become weak and lose his child, but it did not kill Fu Yan.

Then the target of the person behind the scenes is just the child, not Fu Yan.

who can that be?

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