Fu Jincheng can rest assured that this matter will be handled by the police. After all, if he comes out in person, there will naturally give him some face.

After that, he did not mention it again.

After picking mushrooms, Fu Jincheng and Gao Yunjin went home to barbecue with their children.

At three pm.

Two kids go to do their homework. Gao Yunjin does her own work in her studio, and Fu Jincheng is busy in her study. Not long after, director Zhou's phone call came in, "Mr. Fu, our people have carefully investigated the matter of Mrs. Ling, and determined that someone deliberately set fire, but there are too many factories on the other side of the factory, and a lot of monitoring is bad. Our people have taken all of them

The surveillance was ruled out, but the target was not found in the end. However, Mr. Fu, you can rest assured that we will intensify our efforts again and strive to solve the case as soon as possible. "

"That's the trouble for Mr. Zhou." Fu Jincheng didn't expect that someone really set fire on purpose. His eyes were cold.

Hung up the phone, Fu Jincheng went to the door of Gao Yunjin studio, knocked on the door, "Xiaojin."

Gao Yunjin looked back: "what's the matter?"

Fu Jincheng went in and said, "I contacted Zhou bureau this morning, and he increased his staff to deal with your company's affairs. Now they have confirmed that someone deliberately set fire. I believe there should be news soon."

Gao Yunjin didn't expect that he would help her deal with it. To be honest, she was a little surprised.

Just, listened to his words, she dropped her eyes: "thank you."

Fu Jincheng was about to tell her not to be polite to him when he heard Gao Yunjin say: "but it's not so easy to find the arsonist, or it's not sure that we can't find him in our life."

She has made this psychological preparation, she has not taken the initiative to inquire about the progress of the police side, the main idea is to save people and recover losses.

Fu Jincheng Leng next, "what do you mean?" Gao Yunjin continued to paint, and while painting with a MacBook, he said: "I think the people who came to me this time are not small. Since they dare to do it, they must be ready to erase the traces. It's hard for us to catch them

Go to heaven. Even if we find it, we may not be able to find the person behind the arson. "

There is something in Gao Yunjin's words.

Fu Jincheng heard it, and some of them couldn't believe it and asked, "do you know who the arsonist is?"

Gao Yunjin pauses, "No."

"What do you know?" He frowned: "you know that. Why didn't you tell the police?"

Gao Yunjin: "because it's useless."

"Why not?" Fu Jincheng always feels that her attitude is not quite right, "even if you don't know, you also have a guess candidate in your heart, right?"

This time, Gao Yunjin didn't say anything, obviously acquiesced.

Fu Jincheng went over and took her hand: "who is it?"

Gao Yunjin pursed her mouth, but still didn't open her mouth.

Fu Jincheng didn't know what she meant and tightened her hand: "if you have a guess, even if you don't have evidence, it's useless for you to tell the police, but you can tell me, I can go with people --"

"No Gao Yunjin pushed away his hand, "no, let it be."

Fu Jincheng pursed her thin lips, looked at her, and found that she seemed to understand more and more what she was thinking.

Before knowing that something happened in her company, she didn't tell him anything. He felt that she was out of touch with him, didn't tell him about such a big thing, and didn't ask him for help.

I didn't expect that there was something worse waiting for him - she excluded him.

As if he were an outsider.

But he's not an outsider. He's her husband.

Think of this, he stood in place, did not move for a long time, just looking at her back.

Gao Yunjin noticed that he didn't go and didn't have the heart to continue painting. He put down his brush and said, "you --"

"Do I know that man?"

Fu Jincheng interrupted her.

His words are endless, but Gao Yunjin understands his meaning - do I know the person behind the arson?

Gao Yunjin is silent.

Fu Jincheng: "in other words, do I know each other? Acquaintances? "

Fu Jincheng was silent and recalled what she had just said.

He seemed to understand something. He asked in disbelief, "if you don't tell me, do you think I will shield that person?"

Gao Yunjin didn't expect that he guessed so accurately. He was stunned.

Fu Jincheng knew that he was right again.

But Fu Jincheng didn't understand.

People he knows who will shield each other and let each other hurt Gao Yunjin at will

No,

He couldn't think of anyone.

No one can let him do this, even the two little guys who are closest to them can't let him cover them up.

Of course, it can't be two little guys.

If he combs from the beginning to the end, from the closest and the best, he does not find the right person.

None of them.

Gao Yunjin stood up and said, "the bird's nest porridge cooked for me in the kitchen is ready. I'll go downstairs."

Fu Jincheng held her, "who is it?"

Gao Yunjin pursed her mouth.

Fu Jincheng pause, "grandfather?"

High Yun Brocade Leng next, "how possible?"

Although Mr. Lei doesn't like her very much, he treats her well in the face of the two children. He has no reason to treat her like this.

What's more, the other party is for the purpose, and clearly knows that it may involve the recognition of fate, so it can be seen that the other party's purpose is not simple.

"Grandfather, I don't think I will cover him up. Who else is there besides him?" Fu Jincheng clenched her arm's hand to exert a few minutes, "why can't say?"

Gao Yunjin doesn't want to break their peace now.

She pushed away his hand: "my own business, I'll handle it myself, you don't care."

"Never mind?" Fu Jincheng became angry and sneered: "don't you care, or can't you? I can't manage your business now, can I? "

Gao Yunjin frowned: "that's not what I mean."

"What do you mean?" He did not let go: "now, do you doubt me?"

Gao Yunjin choked, his face was not very good-looking, "I didn't, what are you talking about?"

"Then why can't I?"

Gao Yunjin doesn't speak any more and feels tired.

"You --"

Her tired eyes hurt Fu Jincheng's nerves. His thin lips trembled and he wanted to say something. In the end, he was silent and let go of her hand.

Gao Yunjin turns around and leaves.

Fu Jincheng didn't stop him.

Gao Yunjin went downstairs to eat the bird's nest porridge that the housekeeper had prepared for her, but after sitting for a long time, she didn't take a bite.

The housekeeper couldn't help reminding: "madam, it will be cold if you don't eat any more."

"Well." The housekeeper looked at her absentmindedly: "madam, you seem to be in a bad mood. What's the matter“