But what love can a gold master buy?

That vicious word was like a cloud of phosphorus, faintly illuminating the darkest part of Shen Tinglan's memory.

"Your mother's family really sells their daughters cheaply. Your mother has no backbone, and she married an upstart for money."

"If your father didn't marry your mother, how could he be in this class?"

"Your mother is a high-class biao. She hooked up with your father and gave birth to a son. She thought her life was going well, but in the end, isn't she a short-lived ghost? You can't enjoy the glory even if you are dying every day." Wealthy."

"Shen Tinglan's mother is going to die! Oh! Oh! From now on, you'll just be a kid from an upstart, and you're not qualified to sit in a classroom with us!"

Those voices blurred together, twisted and twisted into a ball, flooding back into his head like a flood.

He seemed to be trapped in an inescapable maze, unable to return to his own world, and could only lean on Wei Li's shoulder for a while, letting him lead him around.

The memorial hall is not very big except for the storage room, so Wei Li found the administrator without much effort.

The administrator, a middle-aged man in a gray twill uniform, received them cordially, pouring tea and offering snacks.But when Wei Li asked him for monitoring, he rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "I'm so sorry, we had a massive power outage two days ago, so the monitoring is..."

"What a coincidence?" Wei Licai didn't believe it, took out his phone and searched, "Then I'll call the Electricity Bureau and ask."

The administrator became anxious in an instant, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him: "Guest, don't you need it?"

Wei Li put his hands away and did not press the dial button, but he still stopped the phone interface there: "Then are you telling the truth?"

"I said, I said, don't get angry." The administrator comforted him, and then said cautiously, "Actually, we have checked the surveillance a long time ago, but we can't find out who did it, because the storage room is full of They are worthless items, so when we built the memorial hall, we installed very little monitoring. At best, we can see who came in and out. There is no way to know the specific details. If you don’t believe me, I can take you to confirm the monitoring. Location."

"I believe what you said is not a lie." Wei Li looked up and looked around, "After all, you don't have a camera in your office. But there is no need to check it, right? The window glass is intact, and the spare key It's all here with you, obviously it was done by your people, we don't bother to talk nonsense with you, just wait for the lawyer's letter, and send you a hot search by the way, to promote your 'good' employees."

Wei Li gave him an extremely cold look, then put his arms around Shen Tinglan, turned and walked towards the door.

"Don't don't don't don't don't don't, this matter has nothing to do with us!"

The administrator hurriedly stood up and chased after him, "The window glass was broken when we cleaned it, and that was replaced later!"

As soon as this remark came out, Shen Tinglan was woken up, turned around and grabbed the administrator by the collar: "When did it happen?"

His eyes were full of anger, almost scorching. The administrator was taken aback by him, and stammered out a date.

Shen Tinglan's eyes widened - that day was the second day after he and Yan Jie fought!

After confirming the date, it was almost equivalent to confirming the identity of the prisoner. Shen Tinglan couldn't restrain his anger at all, and yelled at the administrator: "Why didn't you contact me when such a big thing happened!!"

The administrator was so frightened that his tongue was tied: "I, we contacted! The phone records can prove it!"

"Get out of your uncle's records, I haven't received a single one!"

Shen Tinglan's hand gripped the collar even harder. The manager was afraid that he could throw a punch at any time, but the button to call the security was not within reach, so he raised his hand in fright to defend.

Wei Li lightly grabbed Shen Tinglan's hanging hand, squeezed it in a comforting way, and at the same time said to the manager: "Where can I see the phone records?"

The administrator trembled and said: "You can check the records on the phone. I found out that day and made a call in the afternoon. The other party said it wasn't me, so I didn't call again."

Wei Li went over to take a look, then raised his head and said to Shen Tinglan: "There is a record, the mobile phone number you stopped before."

The administrator seemed to have grasped at straws, and hurriedly said to Shen Tinglan, "Can you let me go now?"

"Let go of you? Do you think I'm a fool?" Shen Tinglan directly pushed the person against the wall, ignoring the painful moan of the other person, "Someone rushed into your place to damage the property, why don't you call the police? Don't you claim compensation? I see that you are clearly in collusion!"

Seeing Shen Tinglan's expression, Wei Li was convinced that he had already taken this guess as a fact, and probably had the idea of ​​violence, while the administrator had already let go of his voice and shouted for help.

Going on like this is not good for anyone, so Wei Li walked over and persuaded Shen Tinglan in a low voice: "If you force him like this, you won't be able to hit Yan Jie, and if they don't have other financial losses, there is a high probability that they won't call the police. It’s better for us to stabilize him and get a little more information from him.”

Shen Tinglan's face was ashen, and he was silent without saying a word. Wei Li knew that he had listened to this sentence, and turned to the administrator, "Actually, it doesn't hurt him to beat people, but if you don't want to try, I'll pass the assessment." If you have mixed martial arts skills, you have to give us a better explanation, after all, our management fees for so many years are not in vain, are we?"

"Of course! I will return the management fee for this year to you as it is, and we will serve you for free within the time limit..."

"But how do you ensure that similar incidents won't happen again?" Wei Li looked down into his eyes coldly, "Do you want to install more cameras?"

"Pretend! Definitely pretend!"

"Very good." Wei Li nodded, "Let's do one thing next, you call the cleaner who found the problem first, and we need to ask about the situation at that time."

Under the surveillance of the two, the administrator was stuck in a corner and made a phone call.

After a while, a young cleaning lady with a foreign accent knocked on the door: "Manager, I'm Xiaolin."

Wei Li winked at Shen Tinglan: "You ask her to go with you to the storage room. By the way, you can see if there is anything damaged or abnormal. You must take pictures and record it."

After more than ten minutes, Wei Li had already discussed the surveillance with the administrator, saying that they would continue to pay attention, and began to talk about possible compensation.

Hearing this, the administrator showed a toothache-like smile.

Wei Li didn't know whether he was afraid of the huge sum of money he wanted, or if the matter was not that simple, so he probed further: "According to the law, the maximum compensation for general mental damage is [-], but obviously this matter has violated personal dignity, so The amount of compensation..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a gust of wind blew past his ears, and there was a "bang" sound from the door - the office door bounced open and hit the door stop, and Shen Tinglan walked in with an ugly expression.

No, it's not just ugly, it's extremely ugly, even worse than when he met Yan Jie and went home with a pig's head beaten that night.

Wei Li immediately left the administrator behind, and quickly stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Shen Tinglan gave the administrator a sideways glance, but didn't speak immediately.

Wei Li put his hand on his shoulder, trying to see something from his tightly closed lips, or the small wrinkles between his brows, or under the dark eyelashes.

Of course he couldn't guess it, but he didn't dare to ask, because he felt that Shen Tinglan was holding back his energy, like a balloon that was fully inflated and would explode when he poked it, and he had to wait for the air to leak out by himself. OK.

After a while, Shen Tinglan finally spoke.

His voice was very low, grinding one's heart like sandpaper. He was trying his best to restrain certain emotions, and the content of his words was more serious than Wei Li had imagined. I froze for a few seconds.

It turned out that when the cleaning staff went that day, the window was completely messed up, the front of the photo frame was horribly graffitied with red paint, and other items were also messy, even the urn was overturned, and most of the ashes were spilled out.

Later, according to the company's instructions, the cleaning staff packed up all the things neatly, wiped them clean and put them back.The reason why the words were left on the back of the photo frame was because she was a bit superstitious, and felt that the deceased in the photo was staring at her very hairy, so she quickly cleaned up the photo frame and put it back, without paying too much attention to the back.

Normally, Shen Tinglan probably wouldn't pay attention to the back at all, but he came today because Shen Dahai reminded him that there were items left here, which would allow him to contact the people who helped him, so he was going to take everything Come out and read it over and over again.The portrait was the first thing he looked at, so he saw the word at the first sight.

However, just after he went back to check the items again, he found something even worse - he failed to find any clues that Shen Hai said!

When Shen Tinglan said this, half of his anger had been replaced by panic, his jaw was tense, his black eyes exuded a look of helplessness and collapse: "I can't find...I can't find..."

"Don't be afraid, don't panic..." Wei Li forced himself to calm down while stroking the back of his neck, "What kind of thing is it?"

Shen Tinglan choked up, and said angrily and helplessly: "...Maybe it's a note or a memory card...I don't know, but the information inside is very important!"

"It's not impossible for such a small thing to be kicked into a corner all of a sudden. I'll accompany you to find it again."

Wei Li helped him to go to the storage room, because he felt that although he looked furious, his heart was already weakened and he was unable to deal with the matter in front of him.

Wei Li's guess was right—Shen Tinglan had already asked the cleaning staff just now, and the other party promised him that she would not miss it, because she was afraid that disrespect to the deceased would be bad luck, so she lay down on the ground and carefully cleaned it. After confirming it carefully, there is nothing Shen Tinglan described.

Sure enough, 15 minutes later, Wei Li stood up empty-handed, his lips tightly pursed into a line.

Wei Li couldn't accept this result, because he was afraid that Shen Tinglan would lose all hope.

In fact, whether or not he has that item does not prevent him from raising Shen Tinglan, but when he thinks that the item may be taken away by Yan Jie, things are not that simple.

calm down.

Wei Li persuaded himself repeatedly in his heart, and finally he was able to calm down and analyze after a while.

——If a person wants to hide something, he must hide it for a long time, and this kind of thing is so important that it may even be kept as a hole card, then it will most likely be hidden in a place where no one will easily touch it, one under people's noses , a place where no one will touch...

Wei Li gulped down his spit, turned to look at Shen Tinglan, and asked in a pleading tone, "Have you seen the urn...?"

This question stunned Shen Tinglan for a moment, and then he understood what he meant: "No...but if you want to watch it, just watch it."