Mysterious case search [criminal investigation]

"Could it be that the descendants of these two families came to seek revenge?"

"That son of Jiang Yao has grown up to avenge his sister?"

"Many years later, Song Huanzhang conducted overseas, □□?"

"Take your brains away, even if it's revenge, they not only lost people but also lost shares. Lei Zhibin has no children, and I don't know if there is a will. What good is it to simply kill him?" Qi Chuchen knocked on the table.

"Where did these two emigrate? Can you find out? If you find out, find a way to contact them." Zhang Chao said.

"Song Huanzhang immigrated to Canada, and Jiang Yao did a very fast immigration to a small country with easy conditions, and it is very likely that he will immigrate again afterwards."

"Is it possible to go to the moon and Mars? Check it first on the earth. You send me the photo of Song Huanzhang and his son." After speaking, Qi Chuchen stood up and went out with his mobile phone.

The photo of Song Xi repeatedly flashed in Qi Chuchen's mind. The boy smiled in the photo with crooked brows and eyes, so sweet, he didn't look like he had passed away for many years.

Qi Chuchen sat on the chair in a daze, on the phone was Song Xi's enlarged photo, and Qi Chuchen repeatedly swiped his fingers across it.He couldn't always connect the boy in the color photo with the little black figure in the file.

"There is something wrong with you after the meeting. The file is too miserable and uncomfortable?" Zhang Chao knew that Qi Chuchen had always had great sympathy for underage victims. He had handled several cases in which the victims were underage. The murderer resisted when he was caught, and the one beaten by Qi Chuchen was finally carried away...

"No, I'm thinking about other things." Qi Chuchen waved his hands to Zhang Chao, indicating that he was fine. Zhang Chao saw that he didn't want to say more, pressed his shoulder, and went back to the office by himself.

Qi Chuchen recalled the past about the joint development of Yunyin's return journey that Yan Mu had taught him before.He took out his mobile phone, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon, he hesitated, and still sent a WeChat message,

"have you slept?"

"Not yet, miss me?"

"..."

"Forget you, why don't you go to sleep, it's already midnight over there."

"I'm jet-lagged, I can't sleep well. I can't sleep even if you're not here."

"...how is your father?"

"Maybe I could get out of the ICU during the day, and the situation is not bad. There is no major problem."

"The case I'm working on now has something to do with Yun Yin's return. I want to ask how much do you know about the people who worked on this project?"

"It's been a long time since I handed over the house before I moved in. My dad did all the previous procedures. You can ask whoever you want to talk about. If I don't know, just ask my dad. Tomorrow will be the soonest, there is a high probability I don't know. But I will definitely find a way for you to get the information you need."

"Lei Zhibin, Jiang Yao." Qi Chuchen repeatedly typed and deleted a sentence, and finally uttered only these five words.

"It seems that they are all engaged in real estate development? What happened to them?"

"Lei Zhibin is dead."

"The night before you left, I went out in the middle of the night and it was his scene."

Yan Mu was silent, Qi Chuchen reckoned that Yan Mu must know that the matter of Lei Zhibin's death was not simple, and his working overtime for so many days has already explained the problem.Yan Mu is not stupid, and never asks him about his work, but he clearly knows whether the case is difficult or not through his overtime work.

After 10 minutes passed, Yan Mu remained silent.Qi Chuchen ruled out the possibility that he fell asleep suddenly, and there was only one possibility: Lei Zhibin's death had a great impact on Yan Mu.

Qi Chuchen simply sent Song Xi's photo directly, taking a gamble, this child is two or three years younger than Yan Mu, and the circle of wealthy people in Fengqi City was small twenty years ago, so maybe they knew each other.

The top of Yan Mu's dialog box changed to: The other party is typing...

The other party is typing...

The other party is typing...

After 5 minutes, Yan Mu still didn't reply, but kept typing.Qi Chuchen felt that he might have made the right bet, and then sent another message,

"Do you know Song Xi?"

Well, now it's completely misfired, even the input is gone.Qi Chuchen thought, if he was a few years later, or a few years older, he might have misunderstood Song Xi as Yan Mu's first love, after all, the little boy was pretty good-looking.Based on Qi Chuchen's understanding of him, Yan Mu's immediate reaction was not only abnormal, but also very, extremely abnormal.

After more than ten minutes, Qi Chuchen's phone rang, with a string of messy numbers.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Where are you?" Yan Mu's voice came from the microphone, a little distorted, but Qi Chuchen could still hear it right away.

"You know Song Xi." Qi Chuchen used declarative sentences.

"Where are you?"

Qi Chuchen was preparing for an emotional offensive, and wanted to tell Yan Mu how tragic the child's death was, the photos in the dossier were unbearable to look at, the case has not been solved yet, the murderer has not been caught yet, if you know anything, tell me.

"Where are you?"

Qi Chuchen's prepared words were defeated before Yan Mu's soul asked three times.

"I'm in the City Council office."

Both ends of the microphone were silent again...

Is this because I don't like the silent screen of WeChat, so I want to upgrade it?Qi Chuchen thought to himself, but he didn't dare to speak too much.

"Song Xi is me..." Yan Mu's voice was full of powerlessness.

Song Xi is me... Song Xi is me... Qi Chuchen stood up: "What did you say?"

Everyone in the office looked over. Qi Chuchen raised his left hand in front of his forehead, shook it twice, and ran out of the office holding his mobile phone.

Listening to Qi Chuchen's breathing and footsteps coming from the microphone, Yan Mu felt a twinge of pain in his heart, the pain of the wound he had to tear open, the pain that Qi Chuchen had deliberately concealed, Qi Chuchen was involved This mystery hurts.

Qi Chuchen ran up to the roof of the top floor. He stood on the edge of the roof. The breeze blew by, and the whole city was full of traffic. Everything in front of him and the sound of breathing in the receiver became so unreal.

"I'm Song Xi..." Yan Mu heard that Qi Chuchen's breathing had subsided, his footsteps stopped, and he repeated it again.

Qi Chuchen calmed down a lot when he heard Yan Mu's words, "You..."

Qi Chuchen didn't know what to say for a while, aren't you dead?It seems silly to ask this sentence, if a person is dead, how about going to bed with a ghost twice in three days?

How did you change your name?

Who is your father?

How did you escape?

He suddenly didn't know what to ask.

"It wasn't me who died, it was my cousin. I didn't know much about the specific situation back then, you..." Yan Mu didn't know what to say at the end.

"I would like to hear from you that no matter what happened in the past or what will happen in the future, I will always be by your side." Qi Chuchen immediately set up FLAG.

Yan Mu's father is Song Huanzhang, and Song Huanzhang's mother's surname is Song. She has a biological brother whose child is half a year older than Song Huanzhang.When the child was born, Song Huanzhang's grandfather asked someone to read the child's fate, saying that the child's fate was in conflict with his family's, but matched his aunt's.After Song Huanzhang was born, I found someone to look at Song Huanzhang's fate. The child's fortune is very prosperous. The mother's family is very compatible with his mother's brother, who is his uncle, so the best way is for Song Huanzhang to take him back to his mother's natal family to be raised by his uncle. Changed his surname to Song, and his uncle's son was brought up by Song Huanzhang's parents. Song Huanzhang's father's surname was Yan.

Song Huanzhang was a few months younger when his own biological parents died unexpectedly, and his cousin returned to the Song family.Song Huanzhang's own adoptive parents are just ordinary people, and there is a certain difference between relatives and estrangements. In addition, his cousin's grades are not good, he goes out to work early, and works hard in a factory with a meager income.

The adoptive parents always feel that they owe their own sons, and it is very difficult to support them financially, so they gradually get used to favoring one over the other.Song Huanzhang didn't care about these things. He worked very hard and had a good academic performance. Later, he was admitted to a government agency and worked in an office.Later, as a business immigrant, the economic conditions have always been better than that of my cousin, so I have been helping my cousin and adoptive parents.

In the first one or two years of the year when the accident happened, Song Huanzhang was already applying for immigration. After the Spring Festival that year, Song Huanzhang took his wife to buy a house and contacted the school.Thinking about settling down and then taking Song Xi over.

Song Xi perfectly inherited his father's independent life and the good quality of taking care of himself. In addition, he was sensitive from a young age and knew that his grandparents didn't want to see him. He didn't stay at his grandparents' house except for a meal every day after school. After helping the dishes and cleaning, I went back to my home across the road to do my homework and sleep.

Song Huanzhang told Song Xi very early on to call his parents in advance if he encountered anything. During the immigration period, this advice was repeated frequently.Song Xi studies well, has a quiet personality and doesn't cause trouble at school, and has never had anything worth looking for her parents.

Until a certain spring night, Song Xi was woken up in her sleep, and saw the building where her grandparents lived across the road bursting into flames.He immediately remembered what his father had told him, and immediately called Song Huanzhang, telling him that the building of his grandparents caught fire, and he was not sure which house it was, so he wanted to go and have a look.Song Huanzhang told him to go back to his room, close the windows and balcony doors, don't turn on the lights, don't go out, and don't open the door if anyone knocks.

He stayed in the room quietly, and saw through the window that the fire on the other side of the road was getting hotter and hotter, reflecting the sky red.Song Huanzhang called again and told him to get dressed and don't bring anything. Someone will pick him up later, don't ask anything, just follow along.

The person Song Huanzhang said arrived soon, brought Song Xi a hooded jacket and a scarf, covered Song Xi tightly, and then took him downstairs and drove away.When the car drove to the road, Song Xi saw the flames of her grandparents' house amidst the thick smoke.

That was the longest dark night that Song Xi had ever lived in her life, as if it would never end.He was taken to a house in the suburbs. There was water and food in the house, but no one was there.Those who took him locked him in the house and disappeared.

Song Huanzhang called him on the third day and told him that a man with a surname and what he looked like would come to pick him up to Canada the next day.Let him listen to that person's arrangement, and they can meet in half a month at the earliest, so he must be obedient and not run around.