"Uncle's death seems to have something to do with Li Muran. I think you should know that Li Muran is not willing to give up his uncle."
Xing Rushi nodded his head and laughed sarcastically.
Indeed, Xing Zhengqian's death is inseparable from Li Muran. If he doesn't file a lawsuit again and blindly wants revenge, her father will not be helpless and choose to die.
When Xiao Wu died, Li Muran once said that he would take away her family. Is this his first step?
So why did he save their mother and son when he had a car accident? Is it just to take away her children?
All the problems in my mind, how can't solve, just like a rope tied by someone, more entangled more chaotic, finally formed a knot.
But there is another voice in the heart, has been telling her, the matter is not so simple, but exactly where the problem, she is still not clear.
"I know about this, brother Huiming. Do you have any other news?"
Wang Huiming shakes his head. Xing Zhengqian died in a hurry. The election was not a lively place, but a little lonely.
What was the situation at that time? Even the police did not have an accurate conclusion. The only thing I know is that he did commit suicide. That's right.
"No, if I have any other news, I'll let you know."
Xing Rushi responded with a good voice, no longer concerned about this issue, and walked out slowly.
After a morning's time, the room was full of flowers and wreaths sent by people. The clean white surrounded the black and white photos of Xing Zhengqian, making Xing Rushi's eyes ache and tears roll out.
The room is full of the smell of incense and candles, which makes Xing Rushi feel very depressed. After a few steps to the window and opens the window, he feels much better.
Because it's raining outside, Wang Huiming worries about Xing Rushi catching cold and puts his suit coat on her.
"Don't stand here. You are weak now. You can catch cold easily."
Xing Rushi smiles at him and lets him take himself to the house.
"I see."
Mingmingru Shi's eyes just looked at this side, but did not see the road outside, there is an obvious red Rolls Royce is parked outside.
Xie Mufan sat in the car, the mobile phone screen in his hand was on, and the name of Xing Rushi clearly appeared on it.
His fingers stopped in the air, never point down, and his eyes were still staring at the window where Xing Rushi had stood just now.
After learning from Kevin that Xing Rushi had an accident, he hurried over, but he was still a little late. He put away his mobile phone and looked at the direction of Xing Rushi in silence. His mood in his eyes was in a mess, and he couldn't figure out any clue.
After the last car accident, he suspected that someone wanted to start with Xing Rushi. After Kevin's investigation, he rushed to him in a hurry, but still failed to catch each other's fox tail.
Originally thought that the other side will be a little convergence, but unexpectedly this kind of thing happened. For a moment, he didn't know what the other party's purpose was.
This time, Li Muran was also involved. The original clear clues were once again hidden in the fog.
Although he has asked Kevin to step up the investigation of the matter, there is a feeling in his heart that even he will not find any useful clues.
Thinking of this, the phone suddenly rings. It's Kevin's. As he guessed, all the clues were broken again, everything was cleaned up by the enemy hiding in the dark, and nothing was left.
Hang up the phone, Xie Mufan ready to get out of the car, to see Xing Rushi side, but see a taxi stopped in front of Xing Rushi's home.
Soon came down from above, a man and a woman, the woman is Xing Rushi's good friend Jiang Feiyan, and the man is Xing Rushi's younger brother, Xing Jun.
All of these materials were investigated by Kevin when Xing Rushi was his assistant. He had a simple look at them at that time.
Holding an umbrella, Jiang Feiyan helped the criminal army to move forward. The criminal army was not as strong as in the previous photos. The whole person was much thinner and paler. There was a feeling of emptiness in her eyes. There was no vitality in the whole person.
The criminal army noticed that someone was looking at him and turned his head. He saw nothing but a red sports car, and that sense of oppression disappeared in this instant.
He thought that he thought too much, so he didn't think too much any more and walked home.
Jiang Feiyan holds the criminal army with mist in her eyes. Even if the clothes on her body are thick, she can still feel that the hands of the other party are full of bones.