Let go of the murderer and let me come!

When the two arrived at the station, they recovered from the shock just now, and sent a message to Qiao Shuo on the way that Ran Zhao would go to live first tonight.

When Qiao Shuo came to pick up Ran Zhao, he also bought a princess dress on the way, saying that it was recommended by the shopping guide in the store, with lace trim and two bows on the cuffs.

It was the first time Ran Zhao saw Qiao Shuo, so he poked his head behind Lin Sihang and looked at him quietly.

"...Don't you say it's a girl?" Qiao Shuo held the bag for the skirt, and held back for a long time before he could say, "You lied to me!"

Song Haozhe almost laughed out loud, "It's a girl."

"Baldhead?" Qiao Shuo touched Ran Zhao's head.

Ran Zhao was a little unhappy. Taking advantage of Qiao Shuo's inattention, he pulled Qiao Shuo's hand abruptly and took a bite.

"Oh shit!" Qiao Shuo withdrew his hand, "Still biting!"

"Tsk!" Lin Sihang hugged Ran Zhao, and said fiercely, "Why are you still biting? Who taught you?"

Ran Zhao put his pitiful face on Lin Sihang's head, and said after a while, "I see Dad biting Dad..."

"...Let's go, let's go..." Lin Sihang gasped in his throat, and walked forward with Ran Zhaoxian in his arms.

Song Haozhe was carrying their bags and Ran Zhao's luggage. Today, only Qiao Shuo came by himself. There was no place in the parking lot. Qiao Shuo searched for a long time before he parked in front of a McDonald's. It was a bit far from the exit. Several people have to walk over.

"How old is the child?" Qiao Shuo asked.

"Six years old..." Song Haozhe shrugged his shoulders.

The inexplicable Ran Zhao entered his life, it should be said that it was his and Lin Sihang's life, no matter it was because of poor Ran Zhao or because of the nature of work, he couldn't let it go.

Qiao nodded understandingly, looked at Lin Sihang and Ran Zhao playing in front of him, and suddenly laughed, "Lin Sihang can really..."

"Both of us are too busy with work, so I'm too embarrassed to let my aunt watch." Song Haozhe followed happily.

"...Then you two have made up your mind?" Qiao Shuo looked at Lin Sihang and took Ran Zhao across the road before he asked, "Just raising Ran Zhao for no apparent reason? What about the child's parents?"

"Lin Sihang is investigating, but it seems that Ran Zhao is an orphan."

"Ah..." Qiao Shuo sighed and didn't speak.

"father!"

Watching the red light change, Ran Zhao was in Lin Sihang's arms, waving at Qiao Shuo and Song Haozhe across the road, with excitement on his small face, "Daddy said to eat McDonald's!"

"Dad?" Qiao Shuo came to his senses, looked at Song Haozhe in surprise, and then raised his voice and called out "Dad!"

"Good son." Song Haozhe patted Qiao Shuo on the shoulder, and strode towards Lin Sihang first.

"Fuck." Qiao Shuo quickly caught up and lowered his voice, "Which of you two is the father?"

There were no more vacancies in McDonald's. Lin Sihang took Ran Zhao to order food first. Qiao Shuo had sharp eyes and saw that someone in a seat was about to leave. He strode over and stood beside him and waited without moving.

The people at the table thought Qiao Shuo was insane, looked up and down, and left muttering.

"The business card I gave you, have you gone yet?" Qiao Shuo asked as soon as he sat down, "I asked for it for you, and the people who made an appointment in Li Yao's consultation room didn't know how many years later, you Hurry up!"

"I guess I remembered it too." Song Haozhe put the things down, and wiped the napkin on the table again.

He knew what Qiao Shuo was thinking, and he just wanted him to think about it earlier and find out the answer for his father.

"Where's that person?" Qiao Shuo glanced at the ordering counter, seeing that Lin Sihang was still discussing something with Ran Zhao, and hurriedly came over and asked, "Have you found the driver?"

Song Haozhe shook his head, "I saw it by accident last time, but I never saw it again."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Shuo yawned and patted the table with his hand.

"I think the case is more than that simple." Song Haozhe looked back, saw that Lin Sihang was not looking this way, then took out the photo from his pocket and handed it to Qiao Shuo, "Look at it."

Qiao Shuo took it and looked at it but didn't see anything.

Song Haozhe pointed at Zhao Anping, his father, and Lin Sihang's father, "Our Director Zhao, my father, and Lin Sihang's father."

"Lin..." Qiao Shuo almost shouted, held back and asked in surprise, "Why is Lin Sihang's father here?"

Song Haozhe shook his head, put away the photo before saying, "I accidentally saw it today."

"Does Lin Sihang not know yet?" Qiao Shuo asked affirmatively.

"Ah."

"Then I'll hold back too." Qiao Shuo spread his hands.

For Song Haozhe's decision, he never asked why, the most basic trust.

"Lin Sihang's brother..." Song Haozhe sighed, "Did I tell you? I went to the file room that day, and Lin Siyang's information was also blank."

Lin Sihang ordered a bunch of things back and put them on the table, almost unable to put them down.

"Ran Zhao said he wanted to eat everything, so I bought them all." Lin Sihang said.

Qiao Shuo took out the hamburger, tore off the paper outside, and handed it to Ran Zhao, "Eat it."

Ran Zhao looked at Lin Sihang, took it after getting approval, and said thank you in a low voice.

"Today you are going home with your brother." Qiao Shuo smiled and pointed to himself, and then pointed to Song Haozhe, "Daddy is going to work."

Ran Zhao chewed a piece of meat, watching Qiao Shuo silent.

"Show some face, pay back brother." Song Haozhe patted Qiao Shuo's leg.

"Do you want to go home with your brother?" Qiao Shuo still insisted.

Ran Zhao pointed at Lin Sihang, "Where's Dad?"

Qiao Shuo quacked, pointed at Lin Sihang and said, "This is mom."

Then he pointed to Song Haozhe and said, "This is the father."

"...cough, cough...fuck it!" Lin Sihang squirted out a mouthful of Coke, and half of it landed on the hamburger in front of Qiao Shuo.

Song Haozhe laughed until his whole body trembled.

After eating less than half of what they ordered, the four of them couldn't eat anymore, so they packed up the rest and brought them back to the Leju.

When Ran Zhao finally followed Qiao Shuo, he was not unhappy, and said goodbye to Lin Sihang uncertainly.

"Qiao Shuo did it on purpose!" Lin Sihang said angrily, "It was on purpose!"

Song Haozhe started laughing from the meal just now, until he returned to the game, "I think it's pretty good."

"Crazy." Lin Sihang rolled his eyes.

Han Yue and the others were all there, watching Song Haozhe come back with food, he pounced on him like a hungry wolf, "I was just thinking about ordering takeaway!"

"Thank you!" Song Haozhe put the things on the table, "How is Cha?"

"There is no progress, and the witnesses at the time can't be found, and the fingerprints can't be used." Zhang Tuo stretched his waist, yawned and stood up, "Now I'm going to think about whether I should go to Zhang Ji... ..."

"You guys take a rest tomorrow, Lin Sihang and I will go." Song Haozhe said.

Fang Bo held Yang Yizong in his arms, feeling weak all over, and said weakly, "There is still that nanny, I wonder if I can find it."

"Try to look it up, it's not a big problem to find someone now."

A few people outside were eating. Lin Sihang walked into the forensic room with the file bag given by his father. After all, Lao Ban had never been in contact with this case, and the final summary was based on memory, so he took a look first before making a conclusion.

There are not many summaries by Lao Lin, one and a half sheets of paper are consistent with many contents in the file, the difference is that Lao Lin put forward a few points.

"The suspect who disappeared?" Lin Sihang raised his eyebrows, flipped through the folder, and didn't look at anything else.

Lao Lin recorded that when he went to the cellar where the hostages were staying, there was no one holding hands outside, and no one watching inside, only the victim who had been torn apart.

Coupled with the inference of the forensic doctor on the time of death of the victim, if the person died about half an hour ago, it means that the suspect was still there half an hour ago.

The Trace Section found a lot of tools at the scene, and it was inferred that the suspect was ready to tear up the ticket before kidnapping Zhang Ji's son.

So, it's possible that it was premeditated murder.

But here lies the problem.

The cellar was in an empty courtyard in a small village surrounded by mountains. Moreover, 20 years ago, surveillance was not common, so it was not easy to find where Zhang Ji's son was.

At that time, Lao Lin and his companions also guessed the suspect's escape route in various ways, but unfortunately all of them were denied.

In addition to the fact that the suspect did not leave any valuable clues, there is one more point, which is also the most important.

At that time, the reason why Lao Lin and the others were able to determine the escape route of the suspect was because there were only two roads into that area, but after they were all denied, in order to catch the murderer early, they dispatched nearly a hundred people. People go to search for mountains, just in case the murderer will hide in the mountains.

Finally spent almost a week and found nothing.

But why did you pass the case to Song Yi in the end?

Lin Sihang couldn't figure out whether it was because his father wanted to resign, or because the case was stalled?

When Song Haozhe opened the door and came in, Lin Sihang was staring at the piece of paper in a daze.

"what happened?"

Lin Sihang pursed his lips, and handed the paper to Song Haozhe, "I don't think it will be of much use."

"Go to Zhang Ji's place tomorrow first." Song Haozhe took the paper without looking at it, and rubbed his arms around Lin Sihang.

The two of them were very tired this day, and they didn't want to move when they hugged each other.

"Did you say that you remember the face of the driver when the car accident happened?" Lin Sihang raised his head and asked.

"Ah." Song Haozhe nodded, reaching out his hand to remove what was on Lin Sihang's eyelashes.

Lin Sihang narrowed his eyes and asked, "What?"

"A little white-haired boy..."

"I said, why do I always feel something is covering me when I look at things?" Lin Sihang smiled.

"It's the same as the case, someone quietly covered it up." Song Haozhe said.

Lin Sihang raised his eyebrows, thinking of going with Song Haozhe.

"I think, my brother, uncle, and Director Zhao..." Lin Sihang sighed, put his arms around Song Haozhe and said, "There is a great connection between the three."

"It's confirmed that it has something to do with Director Zhao, but, my dad and your brother? Why?"

"Intuition." Lin Sihang shrugged his shoulders.

The author has something to say:

I'm going to start slowly writing the whole story of the three cases...

The main thing is that there must be a connection, but the article will definitely not be delayed. I roughly read it again, and everything that should appear is out.

Thanks for liking.