According to Xu Jing, this woman named Jiang Jun was pregnant at the time, went to have an abortion, and never appeared again. Moreover, she is also an artist under Huang Li.

It's easy for people to naturally suspect that the child she aborted at that time belonged to Huang Li.

During the day, Zhou Runqing and Shen Yu had already visited four Jiang Juns.

Each one is not the person they are looking for.

The last one lived in a sanatorium, the location was a little far away, and Master Yu came to visit them again in the evening, so they had to go back the next day.

"I have a hunch that this Jun Jiang is the Jun Jiang we are looking for." Zhou Runqing asked Shen Yu, "It's just why she lives in the nursing home?"

Nursing homes mostly provide help for people with mental disorders or serious physical injuries. If it is said that the body needs to be recuperated due to abortion surgery, living in a confinement center is more reasonable than living in a nursing home.

"Go and have a look tomorrow and find out." Shen Yu said.

It stands to reason that such a thing should happen sooner rather than later, but the nursing home has already closed at this point, and even if they go there, they won't see anyone.

Early the next morning, Shen Yu drove to the nursing home with Zhou Runqing.

From the outside, the house looked old and in poor condition compared to other nursing homes.

The security work was also very average. After they registered at the gate, the security guard let them in without asking any questions.

Didn't even glance at their ID when checking in.

When the person in charge heard them ask Jiang Jun, his face changed slightly, and his words were vigilant.

"What do you want her for?"

"Hi Uncle, we are her relatives. We are here to visit her specially this time. I will leave after a few words." Zhou Runqing was not used to wearing glasses during the day, so she took them off to talk to the gray-haired uncle in front of her.

Zhou Runqing's facial lines are inherently soft, and when he doesn't cut his hair, his temperament is cool and cold, like a banished fairy, making people dare to look at it from a distance but not approach it, but with short hair, he is quite friendly, like a young college student , especially those peach blossom eyes, with some curved arcs when she smiles, which is more beautiful than crescent moon.

"Her husband said that she has no relatives here. You can come to visit her. I have to call her husband." The uncle asked them cautiously, "What kind of relatives are you two of her?"

Call up?

Zhou Runqing and Zhou Runqing looked at each other.

"Jiang Jun is my aunt." Zhou Runqing lied with a smile: "There is no need to make phone calls. We told my uncle before we came that we will have dinner together when we get back from here."

Just a joke, as soon as you make a call here, you will rush over there, what else can you ask?

Zhou Runqing's appearance is too deceptive, and when he talks to others, he is kind and gentle, it is really hard to arouse suspicion.

The uncle in charge looked at them both suspiciously, then waved his hand and pointed them in the direction.

"Over there, in the small garden, she usually sits under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree."

"Okay, thank you." Zhou Runqing patted Shen Yu's arm.

Shen Yu handed over the gift she was carrying.

"What are you doing here? Where do you think I am?! Take the things back to me!"

"Uncle, you misunderstood. I didn't want to bribe you to do something. This gift is a little thought from our juniors. Thank you for your care over the years, which saved us a lot of worry." Zhou Runqing quickly pushed back the gift After walking back, he spoke sincerely, "We juniors are far away, and it is not easy to come here. Thanks to your old care, we can be so relieved."

According to what they know, Jiang Jun has lived here for more than three years, and in these three years, very few people have visited her.

Shen Yu asked someone to check the entry and exit registration here, but there was no Huang Li's name.

However, they were not required to show their ID cards when they came in to register, which means that even if they registered under a false name, they could still come in.

While walking towards the small garden, Zhou Runqing asked, "Could it be that Huang Li registers a fake name every time he comes here?"

"Not necessarily." Shen Yu said: "Judging from the attitude of the manager just now, he should be very familiar with Jiang Jun's husband. When you are in school, will the gate guard let you register?"

Zhou Runqing understood.

Passing through a tree-lined path, they quickly found a lady sitting under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

In the wet and cold weather in early spring, the lady only wore a thin knitted sweater and a cotton and linen skirt. Her long hair in the shawl was pulled back with a rubber band, revealing her slender and fair neck.

The sunlight fell from the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows on her face.

She lowered her eyes quietly, not knowing where she was looking, and it seemed she was not looking anywhere.

She looked to be in her early twenties, her skin and lips showed an unhealthy paleness, and she was sitting in a wheelchair. Her whole body gave people a sense of depression and weakness that was about to pass away.

Even so, it is difficult to hide her exquisite appearance and outstanding temperament that makes people stop.

Zhou Runqing can easily imagine how smart and beautiful she was when she was eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Hi, is it convenient to chat?" Thinking that she might be one year younger than herself, Zhou Runqing didn't use the honorifics.

Jiang Jun raised her eyes indifferently, her eyes stayed on them for a while, and then moved away. She supported the wheelchair and moved to the side, as if the two of them blocked her light.

Zhou Runqing glanced at Shen Yu and asked him what to do next.

Shen Yu's method was much simpler than his. He went straight to Jiang Jun and asked bluntly, "Jiang Jun, what is the relationship between Huang Li and you?"

Zhou Runqing: "..."

Hearing this, Jun Jiang grasped the hand on the wheelchair tightly, and when he raised his eyes to look at Shen Yu, his eyes were full of panic and bewilderment.

"Who are you? What are you here for?"

Zhou Runqing briefly introduced herself to both of them, "Don't be afraid, we are here to help you."

"Who told you that I need help?" Jiang Jun's chest heaved violently because of the violent mood swings, "Go away, you are blocking my sun."

Her emotional reaction made Zhou Runqing and Shen Yu sure that they had found the right person.

"Jiang Jun, don't be afraid, Huang Li doesn't know that we are here today, you can tell us anything you want to say."

"I have nothing to say, and I don't know Huang Li, so go away." Jiang Jun's attitude was stiff.

Zhou Runqing didn't know what she had experienced in the past three years, so she refused the help of others so resolutely.

Shen Yu didn't care so much, he hit the point with every question, "Then what happened to your leg? Did it have something to do with Huang Li? Did he break your leg?"

"Do you not understand human language? I tell you to get out! Get out!" Mentioning her legs, Jiang Jun suddenly lost control of his emotions. His lower body was fixed on the wheelchair, and he could only stretch out his upper body as much as possible. He raised his fist and threw it at the two of them.

Both Zhou Runqing and Shen Yu took half a step back, becoming more and more certain about the guess in their hearts.

"Jiang Jun." Shen Yu suddenly turned up the volume, the voice sounded very penetrating and intimidating, "Calm down, what Huang Li did five years ago has been exposed, and now the whole network knows what kind of person he is. Such a person."

Jiang Jun looked at the two of them suddenly, her eyes were full of disbelief, and her hands on the wheelchair were shaking due to excessive force.

"He can't hurt you anymore." Zhou Runqing looked at Jiang Jun's terrified appearance, approached slowly, squatted down in front of her wheelchair, and couldn't help but softly said: "It's all right now, I won't do anything in the future." Someone will imprison you here again, and you can go out from here, find a doctor to heal your leg, and go wherever you want."

Jiang Jun looked at the two suspiciously, still emotional, "Why should I trust you?"

Zhou Runqing took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found Xu Jing's long Weibo post, clicked on it and handed it to Jiang Jun.

"Someone has already stood up, and now the whole network has seen this Weibo, Huang Li can't be at large forever, all this will end soon, it's okay, Jiang Jun, you will be free soon."

Jiang Jun sneered, his tone of self-mockery making people uncomfortable.

"Do you really think this is the end? Five years ago, the trouble was much bigger than this. Did Huang Maorong come back with a different name?" She sniffed, as if feeling that the two young people standing in front of her were too naive. She was imprisoned here for three years. Because of special instructions, the only things she can watch are news programs. Even Huang Maorong changed her name until she heard the steward call him by his name.

She smiled miserably, "Huang Maorong is rich, what kind of public opinion can't he delete?"

"Really." Shen Yu said lightly: "I've bought a hot search for a month, and he can't delete this one, and he won't be able to delete every scandal about him in the future."

"!!!" Zhou Runqing looked at Shen Yu in shock, "When did you..."

"When you fell asleep last night." Shen Yu said.

Then Zhou Runqing was really relieved!

Because in the confrontation between RMB and RMB, Shen Yu absolutely cannot lose.

"Jiang Jun, Shen Yu, you probably don't know him." Zhou Runqing pulled Shen Yu to Jiang Jun's side, and immediately changed the direction to persuade her, "He has been winning Best Actor three years ago, and every work he has participated in has won the award." Congratulations, now an actor's income is tied to the excellence of his work, he can earn well, and Shen Yu has his own entertainment company, he is very rich, don't worry, Huang Li will not be richer than him in three lifetimes. "

Shen Yu stood upright and listened to Zhou Runqing's praise of herself.

Zhou Runqing searched for Shen Yu's information on the web and showed it to Jiang Jun, and she was finally moved by the two of them.

"Do you promise that it will succeed this time?"

"It will." Shen Yu said.

"We are not here to expose your scars. We can probably guess your experience. There is still a lack of key evidence before Huang Li was sent to prison. This is why we came here to find you." Zhou Runqing said: "After going out from here, we will contact the police to protect you, so don't be afraid, if you have any evidence, please give it to us with confidence."

"Please come with me, both of you." Jiang Jun manipulated the wheelchair and led them into a yard. She asked them to wait in the yard, and went into the room by herself. When she came out, she took a A thick book.

She handed the notebook to Zhou Runqing, her gaze dropped to her legs whose inner muscles had begun to shrink, "This is my diary, and my legs..."

She was silent for a moment, and said: "As you all think, it was indeed caused by Huang Maorong. After I had the operation, he said he wanted to marry me, but when he turned around, I saw him and the artist he brought..."

Jiang Jun gritted his teeth and continued.

"Maybe he was afraid that I would make trouble in the company, so he knelt down in the corridor to admit his mistake. I was standing at the stairs, and I turned around to leave, but I couldn't see his hand reaching up from behind."

She didn't want to continue talking, but said: "The hospital where I did the examination and treatment at that time was the Second People's Hospital. If you want imaging materials and medical records, you can go there."

"Let's go," she said. "I wish I could hurry up."

Zhou Runqing and Shen Yu left.

Zhou Runqing originally wanted to take Jiang Jun out directly, but Jiang Jun said that without Huang Li's permission, the people here would not let her out.

Sitting in Shen Yu's car, on the way home, Zhou Runqing received an unexpected call.

"Zhou Runqing?" Rong Pei asked.

"Yes."

"I saw the long post Xu Jing sent, which was reposted by many people." Rong Pei was silent, as if he had finally made up his mind.

"Zhou Runqing, I am willing to help you expose Huang Li."

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