Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

But Lingfeng looked through all the records and couldn't find the "flaw" that Chu Yao said.

"The transactions recorded above are all true." Chu Yao curled his lips and showed a gentle smile, "But Qiming will put these records here, and they are all recorded in such detail. Director Ling doesn't Do you think it’s too weird?”

"What's so strange about this? The fact that these materials can be stored in the basement of their home only shows that Wu Mingda and Wu Kaiji are probably the 'Fifth Master'." Ling Feng said in confusion.

"Director Ling, take a closer look at the countertops and cabinet doors here." Chu Yao pointed to the high platform where Meng Xiuyuan's body was placed.

"Hiss..." Ling Feng looked at it carefully for a moment, frowned and said, "The dust in these two places is different from other places. Could it be that these things are all newly moved here?"

Chu Yao nodded pertinently and said: "That's right. Look at the records about these transactions. There were obviously other transactions on July 21st, so why are these ones about Chu Boting connected together? ?”

"It seems that they knew what was going to happen later, so they put it together?" Ling Feng also saw something wrong, "But what is the purpose of Qiming's doing this? They obviously don't have to put it together. These materials were taken out, but they deliberately exposed many flaws."

"Because this information, like Wu Mingda and Wu Kaiji, are all abandoned sons of the Qiming Society." A meaningful smile appeared on Chu Yao's lips, "Tianxi Club has been exposed, Wu Mingda is dead, why not How about directly pushing Wu Kaiji out as a scapegoat? Squeeze out the last value of him and the Nine-Headed Ghost Mother, and maybe even severely damage the Secret Service. Finally, let the Secret Service think that the two brothers are the masterminds behind the scenes. "

"Throw away the car to save the commander, divert the trouble to the east, kill two birds with one stone."

After listening to Chu Yao's analysis, Ling Feng's expression became a little more solemn and he said: "I will let the bureau investigate these information carefully. Maybe there will be some new discoveries. Thank you for your hard work today, you should go early Go back and rest.”

"Ah."

Chu Yao rubbed his brows slightly tiredly. He thought he would just subdue a fierce ghost tonight, but he didn't expect to be involved in so many troubles.

Stepping out of this dull and depressing villa, the fresh air outside relaxed her tense nerves.

Ever since he saw the few lines of words on the folder, Chu Yao's heart felt inexplicably sore and uncomfortable, and his vision became blurry.

There seemed to be another consciousness in her mind, wanting to escape from the facts and force Chu Yao to "shut down".

"No, at least I have to hold on until I get home." Chu Yao shook his head and silently recited the Purifying Mantra, trying to regain his consciousness.

But the next second, she lost control of her body.

Fortunately, she fell into an embrace that smelled as refreshing as cedar.

In the dream, Chu Yao returned to Nanshui Village two months ago.

She happily took a thick letter and ran all the way back to the familiar courtyard.

"Grandpa, the people from the TV station sent us money, five thousand yuan!"

"When we grow up, we will make money, quite a lot!" The old man lying in the rocking chair said with a smile and a cattail leaf fan.

"Grandpa, come with me to the Imperial Capital. The school has waived tuition and accommodation fees for me. They also said that I can go on a work-study program when school starts! And the village party secretary also rewarded me with 3,000 yuan. With the money, I can rent a A small house is enough." Chu Yao fantasized with expectation.

Grandpa worked hard for her all his life. In order to raise enough money for her tuition, even when he was old, he had to get up early every day to take care of the orchids at home.

When she was interviewed by a TV station, she learned that there were so many ways to make money in the city. She wanted to take her grandfather to the imperial capital so that he could enjoy peace and happiness.

But grandpa just smiled and did not agree to Chu Yao's innocent idea.

"Grandpa, look over there, why is a car driving into the village?" Chu Yao stared at the entrance of the village curiously.

Unexpectedly, the expensive-looking luxury car drove right to the door of her house.

An imposing, dignified and calm man got out of the car. He was about 27 or 28 years old. He had a smile on his face and calmly looked at the girl in front of him.

Chu Yao only felt that the person in front of her was indescribably noble and elegant. In comparison, the white washed old clothes on her body made her feel ashamed.

He said that he was Chu Mingcheng, the heir to the Chu Group, and Chu Yao's half-brother.

Chu Mingcheng's words were like thunder exploding in Chu Yao's ears.

The Chu Group is a household name. There are shopping malls and commercial plazas under the Chu Group's name all over the country. Most of the daily necessities that people use are also Chu's brands.

Chu Yao had seen Chu Group's advertisements on his mobile phone, and the amiable and personable Mr. Chu often appeared on them.

He actually said that the head of the Chu Group with a net worth of hundreds of billions was his father?