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Two months later, Jiangcheng.

It has been nearly half a year since Shen Zhao left.

For half a year, Song Ling had been looking for Shen Zhao's whereabouts, but there was no clue. If those past events hadn't really happened, she even thought that all of this was just a dream.

That person never came.

Song Ling stood in front of the office window, looking at the gloomy sky in the sky, feeling so oppressed that she could hardly breathe.

Before you know it, summer is over, and autumn is coming again.

She vaguely remembers that last year, around this time, she and Azhao went to Russia to watch the aurora... At that time, her smile was still beautiful, but it seemed that she would never see it again in this life.

A knock on the door came from outside the office, pulling back Song Ling's thoughts.

She lightly lowered her long eyelashes, turned around and said lightly: "Come in."

Ji Mingshu came in from the outside and said, "Boss."

"What's the matter?" Song Ling asked.

"It's the police station. They just called."

Song Ling was taken aback, then raised her head and asked her, "It's Ah Zhao's case, any news?"

Ji Mingshu: "I didn't say anything, I just told you to go there."

Song Ling only thought that there was a clue to the last case, she hurriedly picked up the coat on the back of the chair, and said, "Okay, I'll go over there, you stay here, let me know if there is anything to do."

"Okay." Ji Mingshu said, sending her out of the office.

Song Ling left, and Ji Mingshu went to the bathroom. Just as he reached the door, he bumped into Feng Rou head-on. When Feng Rou saw her, she panicked for a moment, but it was only for a moment, fleeting, and soon returned to normal calm and composure.

But Ji Mingshu still noticed it.

Ji Mingshu squinted at her eyes, those eyes seemed to have just cried, and there was still a faint wetness in them.

"What's wrong?" Ji Mingshu asked in a tentative tone.

Feng Rou met her gaze, she knew that Ji Mingshu was careful, and that she was able to be by Song Ling's side for so many years, she was naturally superior.Feng Rou bent her lips, and didn't intend to cover it up, she just smiled and said, "It's nothing, I accidentally splashed water in my eyes while washing my hands."

Ji Mingshu stared lightly into her eyes, and the two of them stared at each other silently for a few seconds, neither of them said anything, she nodded slightly towards her, and stepped past her into the bathroom.

The last time the boss asked about the blue diamond, it suddenly reminded her that besides her fingerprint, Feng Rou also knew the password of the office access control system, which she told her when she asked her to get the file.

Later, there were so many things that she forgot about it, and she never thought about changing the password at all.

Other than that, no one can come and go from the boss's office at will.

But the terminal equipment of the blue diamond was discovered by Shen Zhao. She adjusted the monitoring, but there was an accident one day. On that day, there was a sudden power failure on the top floor, and all the monitoring equipment in the office were cut off. In addition, it was a weekend. Nobody paid attention at all.

Calculating the time, it was about that day.

Except for Feng Rou, Ji Mingshu couldn't think of who leaked the news.

But Feng Rou didn't know about Blue Diamond.

Ji Mingshu stood in front of the sink, staring at the face in the mirror with a dazed expression.She suspected Feng Rou, but she had no motive, let alone evidence.

Feng Rou is the company that has been advancing for seven years. She was selected by herself from the HR department. Although she is the secretary of Chairman Song in name, the boss's secretary is not only Feng Rou, but there are two other people, but apart from her, The other three people had no chance to touch private documents and private tokens at all.

Is it her...

Ji Mingshu took a deep breath, feeling slightly irritable.

Suddenly the cell phone rang, it was the Secretariat's call.

There's someone from the office.

Ji Mingshu walked out of the bathroom, and just outside the office door, he saw Xiang Jin.

With a blank expression, Ji Mingshu walked over and said, "Miss Xiang."

"Where's sister?" Xiang Jin wore a pink sweater and a high ponytail. She was petite and looked like a high school student.

Ji Mingshu lowered his eyes and said lightly: "The boss has something to go out temporarily."

"Where did you go?"

Ji Mingshu was slightly startled, with a polite smile on his lips, and said, "I don't know if the boss didn't let anyone follow him."

Ji Mingshu lied, of course she knew where the boss had gone, but the boss probably didn't want Xiang Jin to know about it.

At the beginning, she knew that the boss used Shen Zhao as Xiang Jin's substitute, but later things gradually changed direction. In the past six months, how much weight Xiang Jin still has in the boss's heart is clear to the authorities. Outsiders know better than the boss himself.

Xiang Jin didn't wait for anyone, so she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She said a little, and planned to turn around and leave.

Ji Mingshu watched Xiang Jin leave, but she had one advantage, that is, she never made trouble for no reason, as long as she said, Xiang Jin would still believe it, and would not chase after her to question her.

Xiang Jin left to go to the elevator, the elevator door opened, and a man came out of the elevator in front of him, his eyes fell on Xiang Jin's face, his expression was slightly startled for a moment, he didn't move away immediately, he looked at it for a long time.

Xiang Jin didn't notice him, and walked straight past the man into the elevator. The elevator door gradually closed, blocking the view from the outside.

Xiao Chengye was still standing there in a daze, and the face just now appeared in his mind, and he asked in a daze for a while, "Who was that... just now?"

Behind him is Chi Zhoubai's manager, Su Yihan. She said calmly, "Her name is Xiang Jin, she is Song Ling's younger sister, and she also studies ballet. The artist department has her resume."

When Xiao Chengye heard Su Yihan's words, he was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly turned to her and said, "Has she submitted her resume to the company?"

Su Yihan saw through Xiao Chengye's thoughts at a glance. This person is lustful, and all the early female artists under the company have been molested by him more or less.Chi Zhoubai is probably the only one who hasn't tried it before. If it wasn't for Chi Zhoubai who is abroad now, according to her current desolate situation, Xiao Chengye would have to have some ideas.He chased the National People's Congress for half a year, and he also had patience for half a year. Finally, the meat from his mouth flew away, and he was depressed for a long time.

Su Yihan reminded him: "Don't blame me for not warning you, she belongs to Song Ling."

Xiao Chengye smiled, "You think I'm afraid of her? What a joke!"

After speaking, go straight to the front office.

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In the police station, after Song Ling arrived, she registered at the door and went in.

It's still the police comrade from last time.

Song Ling walked over and followed into the interrogation room.

The police comrade glanced at her and said softly, "Sit down."

Song Ling only thought it was Shen Zhao's business, and felt a little anxious, so she asked first, "Hello, Comrade Police, is there any new progress in that case last time?"

The policeman flipped through the file in his hand, and instead of answering her question, he asked, "I heard that Ms. Song was kidnapped when she was 13 years old, right?"

Song Ling froze for a moment, looked blankly at the person opposite, with a slight panic on her face, and said in a low voice after a moment: "Yes."

The police comrade continued: "That's right. During the investigation of Chen Dayu's case, we accidentally discovered that in the Song family's kidnapping case, that is, the suspect who kidnapped you, Chen Shengtang and Chen Dayu were cousins. Back then In that case, does Ms. Song still remember anything specific?"

One sentence brought Song Ling back to the past, the dark and damp bungalow, the vulgar man's voice, and the deafening gunshot seemed to be right next to her ears all at once.

Song Ling's face suddenly became ugly. It was the fear in her heart, the impending death, that was the shadow that she could not get rid of all her life.

Song Ling lowered her eyelashes, she closed her eyes lightly, tried hard to recall, and after a long time of calming down, she gradually said: "That man is a desperado, he has a feud with my father, and it is a case of extortion." As if remembering something, She raised her eyes suddenly and asked, "You mean, the case of Shen Zhao's kidnapping is related to me?"

The police comrade laughed, "There is a little connection. Theoretically speaking, Chen Dayu was also involved in the Song family's kidnapping case, and Chen Shengtang was just a scapegoat. That case was not handled clearly back then, and the plaintiff Fang is your father, and the police closed the case hastily if they didn’t increase their responsibilities. Now they found out the relationship between Chen Dayu and Chen Shengtang, so I also guessed that the kidnapping case and this case were the same. It is very likely that the same group of forces did it. Of course, the murderer behind the scenes may also be someone else, and neither of these two people is the first messenger."

Song Ling's thoughts were confused, it had been more than ten years, why did it suddenly involve Ah Zhao again, she thought it was just an ordinary kidnapping case, but now it seems that it is complicated and complicated, and the matter may not be over at all.

The policeman suddenly asked again: "By the way, do you still remember that the person who kidnapped you wanted your life, or just asked for money?"

Song Ling was taken aback, she had never thought about this question, she remembered that the man kept asking for money, at first she fell into the hands of the gangster, but he did not harm herself, the blackmail letter was sent out for nearly six or seven days without reply, finally It was the news from the police that angered him and wanted to put her to death.The last shot was clearly a vital point that could kill him with one shot, but it landed on Xiang Jin's body.She thought more than once, if Xiang Jin hadn't been shot for her, would she still be alive?

Such questions have no answers, let alone hypotheses.

But what is certain is that the man really just asked for money at the beginning.

The policeman asked again: "Are you sure?"

Song Ling raised her eyes to look at him, wondering what his sudden question meant.

The policeman laughed again, "The case back then was full of doubts, and the person in charge had retired for many years. Now that it is brought forward, many evidences can no longer be obtained. I heard that there was a little girl who saved you back then, right?"

Song Ling pursed her lips and remained silent. The policeman looked at her expression and asked, "It's Xiang Jin, right?"

Song Ling's eyes dodged slightly, she lowered her eyelashes, and said yes softly.

Policeman: "Last time I asked you if you knew someone with the word 'jing' in their name, why didn't you answer me?"

Song Ling was silent again, she looked up at him, and said after a while, "Do you doubt Xiang Jin? But she was only nine years old."

The policeman chuckled, "Haven't you ever wondered why a nine-year-old girl appeared at the scene of the crime? She arrived at the scene of the crime almost at the same time as the police, without special approval from the police. It is not allowed to be leaked. The gun was clearly aimed at you, so why did it hit her in a hurry? The most suspicious thing is your father's first speech after receiving the kidnapper's blackmail letter. Two days later, the police received the news, and even the three criminal police divisions in Jiangcheng District received reports. The person who reported the case showed that it was your father. I can understand that a father is worried about his daughter. Let me ask you, such a big fanfare Is he really not afraid of gangsters tearing up his ticket?"

Song Ling was stunned, her mind went blank, there was something strange about it, she sorted out the clues in his words, suddenly raised her head to stare at him, her voice trembling, and asked: "The next day? You said my father is The blackmail letter received the day before the police arrived at the crime scene?"

The policeman looked down at the files and records, and reconfirmed that it was indeed the next day.

He said, "That's right, it's the second day."

Song Ling's face turned pale, she slowly shook her head, and finally sorted out a thread, she said in a daze: "Impossible, that blackmail letter has been sent out for six or seven days, it is impossible for him to receive it the day before." Arrived?! Impossible!"