Dusk overcast, the sky under the patter of light rain, thousands of miles of lead cloud low, pressure heavy, some breathless.

The man held a big black umbrella in his right hand, and came slowly with an unusual steady step.

He was dressed in a black suit, black trousers, no tie, and a bunch of white lilies in his left hand were conspicuous in the dark sky.

The other side stepped on the stone steps, slowly stepped up, the big black umbrella slowly raised, showing a pretty beautiful face, and a pair of gold rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, showing a bit of noble elegance.

It was Tang Yifeng.

Su Wan was a little stunned. He heard Jiang Xuecheng mention that Tang Yifeng was very busy these days. He had been on business in city B. he didn't even attend the birthday party of master Jiang. He didn't expect to return to s city today.

"Brother Tang, why are you here?"

Su nods later and greets Tang Yifeng, while Jiang Xuecheng next to her also nods slightly.

Su Wan swept the lilies in Tang Yifeng's hand, and his eyes showed a bit of sadness -- the white lily was grandma's favorite flower.

"Snow city, evening sister."

Tang Yifeng, with a smile in his eyes, walked slowly to Lin Xuan's tombstone.

Tang Yifeng looked at the two men and women in front of him. He felt that there was no big change in Jiang Xuecheng. Instead, Su Wan, dressed in plain clothes, looked gaunt and gaunt, as if she were thinner. Standing next to Jiang Xuecheng, she looked so thin.

It's no wonder that so many things have happened in these short days. It would be strange if Su Wan was happy.

Tang Yifeng's eyes congealed to Su Wan, and his smile faded away. A trace of pity and sympathy flashed in his ink eyes.

"I've heard about things these days. Take care of yourself, sister."

Su Wan's eyes are dim, similar to Tang Yifeng's words. In recent days, she can't remember how many times she has heard and how many times she has said it to her grandfather.

"Thank you, brother Tang."

Su Wan reluctantly bent the corner of his lips and said with a faint smile on his pale face: "brother Tang, are you here to mourn my grandmother?"

"Yes, I heard about it when I was in city B. I just came back today and wanted to stop by to have a look and worship."

Tang Yifeng nodded. He bent down and placed the lilies carefully in front of the tombstone.

He gazed at the black-and-white photo beside the tombstone, and saw the old man's gentle and loving smile. His eyebrows and eyes were vaguely like Su Wan, who was dozens of years old.

Tang Yifeng's eyes flashed a touch of sadness, and then gently bowed.

"Rest in peace, and may you live a happy and smooth life in heaven, free from all pain."

Su Wan could not help sighing when he heard Tang Yifeng's words, and his eyes were filled with irresistible heat.

Grandma, do you hear me?

There are so many people blessing you today. You must have a good time in heaven

In front of the tombstone are all white daisies, and suddenly a bunch of white lilies just put up, which is very eye-catching.

Tang Yifeng turned embarrassed and pointed to the bunch of lilies.

"I came in a hurry, so I prepared to buy flowers in the florist near Beiling cemetery. As a result, all the daisies in those florists were sold out, so I had to pick a bunch of white lilies. The old man would not mind?"

Tang Yifeng's uneasy voice interrupted Su Wan's sad thoughts.

Su Wan shook his head after hearing the speech, and gazed at the black-and-white photo in front of the tombstone with a faint smile. His voice overflowed his thin lips.

"How can it be? I'll be glad to have it. And my grandmother loved white lilies best before she was born. She will be very happy to see the flowers you bought."

Tang Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief: "that's good."

Speaking of Tang Yifeng, he looked at Jiang Xuecheng anxiously.

"Xuecheng, have you found out the mastermind about the birthday banquet of the old man Jiang the day before yesterday? Who on earth is so bold that he dares to challenge the Jiang family... "

Listening to Tang Yifeng mention this stubble, Su Wan bit his lip and shook his shoulder slightly.

The mastermind behind the birthday party shooting is the real murderer of her grandmother

No matter where the mastermind is hiding behind the scenes, she will find out this person. If she doesn't get revenge, what kind of face does she have to worship Lin Xuan who is sleeping here?

Jiang Xuecheng is holding a big black umbrella. He feels that Su Wan's mood is getting more and more depressed. His eyes are dark, and his big hand is over Su Wan's shoulder.

"It hasn't been found out yet, but there are many clues left by the other party. It's only a matter of time before we find out."

The two men and women who died in the Imperial Hotel and Xiao Liu, an electrician who was electrocuted to death in Zhaohua hospital, have become clues to solve the case.

According to the latest progress reported by a 4, electrician Xiao Liu received a large amount of remittance before his death.

The person who made the payment is an overseas account. The strangest thing is that after tracing the past, we found that the other party actually donated money in the name of charity!

It is understood that the daughter of electrician Liu is suffering from congenital leukemia and needs bone marrow transplantation, and the money is used to help her recover as soon as possible.Tang Yifeng glances at Jiang Xuecheng. He thinks about it and reminds him hesitantly.

"Xuecheng, those people are so aggressive that they make such a big fuss about it. Do you think it's too strange? Will you Jiang's family... "

The rest of Tang Yifeng did not say any more, but Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng both understood what he meant.

Jiang Xuecheng's eyes sank.

"You're right. In fact, I already have a candidate in my mind, and I've sent someone to check it out."

"Who?"

"Snow city, who are you talking about?"

Su Wan and Tang Yifeng are both stunned at hearing the speech and ask out the same voice.

Jiang Xuecheng, however, did not speak with a smile. He calmly looked at the photo of Lin Xuan in front of the tombstone. A dark light flashed through his eyes as deep as night.

"Soon, three or five days at most, you will know the answer."

Su Wan and Tang Yifeng are not too disappointed when they see Jiang Xuecheng selling tricks. Since Jiang Xuecheng said that they could find out the answer in a few days, they didn't have to go to prove it so early.

Tang Yifeng looked at the surrounding sky and was about to say goodbye. Suddenly, he heard a question from Jiang Xuecheng.

"Yifeng, do you know about CIK?"

“CIK?”

Tang Yifeng thought for a moment, almost subconsciously replied: "this is a famous charity in Dongchen state."

Seeing the dignified expression on Jiang Xuecheng's face, Tang Yifeng is stunned.

"No way Is this incident still related to this charity? How can a charity cultivate terrorists... "

And it's transnational

Jiang Xuecheng sweeps Tang Yifeng's expression of astonishment on his face. He nods and shakes his head.

"It's true, but CIK is just a clue. It's impossible to determine whether it is directly related to the shooting at the birthday party."

Tang Yifeng frowned and sighed helplessly: "it's really complicated."