Chapter 872

Chunji went for more than an hour before she came back.

Liang qiange asked slightly uneasily, "how is it?"

Spring Viola sighed, sat down on the sofa, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "it's noisy."

"Sister Luo and Qiao Siyu?"

"Yes."

Liang qiange was silent.

"Luo Hongyun doesn't know the reason why Qiao Siyu did this. After I took out the evidence, Qiao Siyu had nothing to say. Luo Hongyun asked her why she wanted to do this. She didn't dare to say that she liked Qi Zheng and regarded you as an imaginary enemy, only that she was your black powder. I didn't expose her. Luo Hongyun said that she would give you an account. "

Liang qiange nodded: "wait and see."

Liang qiange didn't wait for long. An hour later, ye Dao and Luo Hongyun came to knock on the door.

Twenty minutes later, when they both left, Liang qiange went to the next door and knocked on Chunjin's door.

Spring pansy let her into the room, poured her a glass of milk, asked: "talk about it?"

Liang qiange, holding milk, sat on the sofa and said, "sister Luo wants Qiao Siyu to come over and apologize to me in person. Qiao Siyu disagrees. It is estimated that she is still crying in the room now."

Spring pansy shook her head: "Luo Hongyun is also bad enough, a good artist, let her daughter get late, but also plain offended you."

"I don't really remember any enmity with her. Besides, Qiao Siyu's affair has not caused any consequences. I'll just drive her away." Liang qiange is not a mean person.

Chunjin doesn't agree. She is not afraid of what Qiao Siyu will do, but she is still in her heart.

She didn't know whether it was Qiao Siyu's persecution of Liang qiange or Qiao Siyu's love for Qi Zheng. Maybe there were both, so she was more sympathetic.

The next day, Liang qiange found that Qiao Siyu was really missing, and at the same time, the intense film publicity began.

Liang qiange began to be very busy. There are more than 600 cities in China. Of course, they can't finish all of them. But half a map of China always needs to run.

Liang qiange almost forgot how long ago she slept in the hotel until she woke up naturally. Now she has to take more than ten hours' flight and car every day. Her urgent schedule makes her feel that she is a courier. After the delivery of goods from the owner, she must rush to Xijia immediately, and dare not delay at all.

She was so tired that she was able to fall asleep immediately wherever she was, for example, when she was watching a video.

"Thousand songs?"

Bo Xiushen called twice, and the haggard woman on the screen opened her eyes and yawned and asked, "where was that just now? Oh, diet list, new list. I'll send you wechat later and change the meal list for him from tomorrow. "

Bo Xiu asked heartily, "are you tired?"

Liang qiange lying on the pillow, powerless, will cry: "nearly tired to death."

Bo Xiushen said, "it's better to forget about the later journey..."

"That won't do!" Without waiting for Bo Xiushen to finish, Liang qiange immediately sat up and said, "I'm not the only one who works so hard. We all work hard, and it's only a few days. In the last four days, it's over with three more races."

Bo Xiu frowned and said, "I'll pick you up then."

Liang qiange laughed: "I'll see you then."

Just finished, the screen side, thin repair heavy mobile phone rings.

Bo Xiushen was using a computer to video with her. Liang qiange said, "OK, you're busy. I'm going to sleep. You can remember to look at the new menu later."

Thin Xiushen on the screen looked at the caller ID on the mobile phone. He put the phone down again and raised his eyes and said, "OK, you go to sleep."

After the video was hung up, Bo Xiushen conveniently buttoned up the tablet computer, then got up and walked outside the balcony to press the connect button.

There came a man's voice, the other side said a lot, Bo Xiushen has been silent listening.

……

"There must be someone else, that's for sure."

In a hotel room in New York, USA.

Meng Kexun holds a black leather bag, frowns, takes a white old flat out of it and hands it to Sheng Li, who sits opposite her.

"I have the right to view all the contents of this tablet. In addition to those sent to you, I have already seen all the other contents. Although the contents are not many and messy, I believe the inferences are correct, otherwise he will not leave this tablet to me."

Sheng glass took over the flat panel, looked at the flat mottled paint off the shell, a little unable to start: "can this thing really power on?"

Meng Kexun displeased to take back the tablet, directly to her boot.

The tablet boot speed is very slow, the hardware system has been a few years ago, very old.

While waiting for the machine to turn on, Meng Kexun said: "this is Zhang Guyuan's special leave to me. It's put in the box and buried in the place only I know. This is all the information he has been investigating Sheng Shumian over the years. Although he can't confirm the identity of Sheng Shumian during the investigation, before he died, he already knew that Sheng Shumian was the black hand behind the scenes I left this tablet for me,This proves that, in the tablet, what else he thinks is very important, and we must know! After reading all the contents, I come to the conclusion that there are others! "

Sheng Li listens to Meng Kexun quietly. In fact, it is not the first time that she has heard Meng Kexun say these words.

"First of all, I believe that there are a lot of things recorded on this tablet."

Sheng Li first expressed his approval, and then changed his words: "however, we should learn to distinguish which information is valuable and which information is worthless. I'm sorry to say that your inference, in my opinion, can't be proved, that is, it's worthless

Meng Kexun was excited: "how can it be worthless? Over the years, Zhang Guhuai has been investigating the mysterious man who killed my adoptive parents. How many directions has he traced? Even the logistics company you found, he has already found out, earlier than you found. Miss Sheng, you believe me. Zhang Guhuai is very good. You don't know him. But don't look down on him. He can leave me this message. There must be his reason. I believe the content in his materials is correct. "

Sheng Li pressed his palm and asked Meng Kexun to calm down: "no one looks down on him, but the rest of you, it turns out, doesn't exist."

"Why doesn't it exist? There it is

"You said the information shows that Sheng Shumian has accomplices. Yes, she certainly has partners. She is with the third room. The third room has been arrested."

"It's not the three rooms!" The tablet has been turned on. Meng Kexun draws up several pictures and anxiously hands them to Sheng Li: "see? These pictures, these dialogues, are not directed at Sanfang, but other people! There are others

Sheng Li looked at the pictures she had already seen and said helplessly, "these pictures are worthless. I told Bo Xiuchen about these pictures before, but you heard them just now. He called me and said that he couldn't find them, and that his people couldn't find them. Meng Kexun, you think too much about the messy information in the tablet In the over interpretation, our current enemy is Sheng Shumian, just her. "

"But there are others Meng Kexun insisted: "there must be, Zhang Guhuai said, there must be!"

Sheng Li pressed the eyebrow corner with headache: "but, I say a bad word. If he is really so clever, how can he die?"

Meng Kexun stopped suddenly.

"Sorry." Sheng Li said, "but I still think that we should first solve the problem in front of us. The criminal evidence of Sheng Shumian should be solved first. Now we need to check the criminal evidence of Sheng Shumian. Do you understand?"

Meng Ke's head is not very angry.

Sheng Li waited for a long time. She didn't want to urge Meng Kexun. She knew that Meng Kexun was also kind, but her direction was wrong.

Meng Kexun's fingers were still scratching the pictures. Her expression on her face was clear or she was unwilling to give up. After a while, she suddenly asked, "do you really think that Zhang Guhuai died by accident?"