Chapter 1655

I've read everyone's simple information. I have my own people and other people in Qinghuo bar at that time.

Such a turn over, it seems that which people are related to the suicide of white fiber, and which one has nothing to do with.

Suddenly, just like mu wennuan said last night, Li Lingye immediately replied to the email.

"Screen all the people on the list, and then send them to my email after screening those who are over 40 years old. Then, investigate all the screened people to see if they ever appeared in T City 26 years ago."

The reason why he chose 40 years is that he has just calculated that the time when he saved Bai Xianxian was 26 years ago, and now he wants to check whether any of these people were involved in the death of Bai Xianxian's mother. If it happened 26 years ago, the youngest person should be 40 years old. The person who is 40 years old now is 14 years old 26 years ago, It's hard for a young man to murder a woman.

He has to narrow the scope as much as possible, so that he can quickly screen the person who may affect Bai Xianxian's mood, and even make her mistakenly think that he is related to her mother's death.

Although mu wennuan just made a casual analysis last night, he was serious.

He is not allowed to have such a charge, even if it is a misunderstanding.

Therefore, he must find out and correct his name.

Li Lingye did kill people, but he remembers that the people he killed were definitely murderable. He was only 12 years old, and he didn't know her. What did he do to kill her for no reason?

Even if there is a conflict of interests, he will not casually kill a person.

What's more, he didn't have any conflict of interest with his mother.

Looking back at that time, the situation of the baby's soft nest in his arms is more and more clear in my mind.

In fact, he never forgot the little doll, and even asked Uncle Qing to find her.

Unfortunately, she was never heard from again.

Now I think it's just that someone interfered and blocked her news, forbidding her news to him.

But why?

There must be a reason, right?

Otherwise, why did the original person block the news of white fiber?

Li Lingye is thinking about what happened in those years. The door is knocked.

He got up and went over, opened the door, saw that it was mo Qifan, and understood what he had heard, "Uncle Mo, you go in."

"Ling ye, I just heard that Yurou died that year. Do you know?" Mo Qifan asked as soon as he came in. He was very excited.

Yes, as long as it's about Bai Qianxian and Xi Yurou, he can't help but get excited.

At that time, he thought that Bai Xianxian was dead. He had no way to know more about Xi Yurou.

Now I heard that the first meeting between Li Lingye and Bai Xianxian was when Xi Yurou had an accident. He just wanted to know more.

Li Lingye tells the story of that year.

Mo Qifan fell into deep meditation.

Like Li Lingye, he is curious about Xi Yurou's identity.

Being chased to death must have something to do with Xi Yurou's identity.

Otherwise, if it's just ordinary people, how can they be killed by such professional killers and block so much information.

There must be a problem.

Mo Qifan soon gets out of his meditation, and then discusses the event with Li Lingye.

It's about Xi Yurou. Li Lingye and Li Xiaoning go to find out the truth of that year. He thinks he will also.

That, the only woman he loved in his life, in fact, before today, he never believed that she was dead.

Even if Bai Xianxian said it, he didn't believe it.

He had been to Xi Yurou's cemetery, but looking at the tombstone, he didn't believe that she had been buried.

But just now, after hearing Li Lingye's story, he believed it.

It's also a complete death.

Yurou is really dead.

The love of his life, never to see her alive again.

Soon, the door was knocked again.

This time, it's Li Xiaowei.

"Daddy, grandfather, it's time for dinner. Mommy's going to invite you two down to dinner."

Every time he heard the name "grandfather", Mo Qifan was very pleased. He went to pick up Li Xiaowei and said, "do you miss grandfather?"

"Yes, every day."

"True or false?" Mo Qifan pinched the tip of the little guy's nose. He was a little kid.

"Really, vivi doesn't lie. I can think about it. Hee hee." Li Xiaowei said and gave Mo Qifan a kiss on the face.

The smile on Mo Qifan's face is more brilliant.

His three grandsons, who all like and don't want, want to be with them all the time,

"Grandfather, do you like Mommy?" Li Xiaowei asked carefully in Mo Qifan's arms.

Little guy is actually very clear, mu wennuan is the mummy they forced to identify, but mu wennuan is not grandfather's daughter.

So I'm worried that Mo Qifan doesn't like mu wennuan and doesn't let mu wennuan be their mother.

Or, I don't want mu wennuan to be with Daddy.

And grandfather is also one of their most intimate people. They can't bear the conflict between grandfather and mu wennuan.

Mo Qifan low smile, "like." Then, looking at the little guy's nervous little expression, he added, "like a father likes his daughter."

The first time I saw mu wennuan last night, he fell in love with him.

It's just that father likes his daughter's mood.

His daughter is missing and may never be seen again in her life.

Since he doesn't hate Mu Nuan, and since the children and Li Lingye and Li's family all agree with Mu Nuan, he accepts Mu Nuan.

Anyway, she is also a fatherless child.

He gave her a father's love.

"Grandfather, I love you so much." Mo Qifan's admission made Li Xiaowei's small face burst into a bright smile. "Now I have not only my father and grandfather, but also my grandmother who loves me, but also my mother who loves me. Xiaowei is so happy."

"What about me? If you don't even mention me, is it because I don't love you enough and love you enough? " Just Mo Qifan holding Li Xiaowei to the downstairs, the old man heard Li Xiaowei's words, protested.

"No, Xiaowei doesn't mean that. Xiaowei means that granddad loves me more than all of them. Therefore, I can't compare granddad with them. I have to mention it separately."

"Son of a bitch, you have a sweet mouth." The old man's crutch fell on Li Xiaowei's back, but it was definitely falling. It looked fierce, but when it fell, it was light, light.