Chapter 304

"Baitou mountain, and then?"

Li Chan stopped talking and closed her eyes. It seemed that she had no breath.

Zhou Xue narrowed her eyes and put her fingers under Li Chan's breath.

The breath is weak.

This woman is probably dying.

Zhou Xue got up slowly, turned and walked out.

The two men in black behind Zhou Xue looked at each other. One of the men with a square face stepped forward and whispered, "sister Zhou, the last time I went to Siji town with my second son was at the foot of Baitou mountain. Is she lying to us again?"

"No, she will tell the truth for her sister."

"But her sister is not..." Another man with an inch long scar on his left face was stared back by another man as soon as he spoke.

Zhou Xue said calmly, "at that time, the number of bodies was just right. Later, after checking the file, it was found that there was only one possibility that those who died in the fire that night and the children of the next door neighbor's house."

Li Juan is still alive.

The fish that slipped through the net.

At that time, she had not come to her wife. Another person dealt with these things, but he was too careless. There was more than one mistake, which finally aroused her dissatisfaction.

After she came to her wife, she gradually began to take care of these things. That man left a lot of mess, and Li Juan was one of them.

She didn't know how much Li Juan knew about that year, but she was always a disaster when she was alive.

"But I inquired with my second son in Siji Town, and there was no clue. Baitou mountain was bare, and there was nothing except a nunnery..."

Zhou Xue's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the two people behind him stopped.

In the chilly underground passage, the wind was blowing, ghosts crying and wolves howling came faintly, and the lights on the head were on and off, which made people feel creepy.

"What did you just say? Nunnery?" Zhou Xue suddenly asked.

The man rolled his Adam's apple and stammered, "Bai... Bai tou mountain, there is only one nunnery... Nunnery."

"Silent month fax?"

The man's eyes suddenly lit up: "sister Zhou, do you know?"

Zhou Xue's eyes suddenly sank. How to investigate? Instead, the spearhead was aimed at the silent moon fax.

The mirror was faxed by the silent moon. My wife has high hopes for her.

The Dean was waiting at the exit. When he saw the woman coming out with a calm face, he jumped at the bottom of his heart and quickly bowed respectfully.

"Look after me. If you die, you can't live." The woman's cold voice fell down, and the dean's heart jumped wildly. He hurried to answer.

Conveniently picked up the umbrella in the corner and handed it up with both hands: "it's raining outside. Don't get wet."

Zhou Xue went outside. The oblique wind came with the drizzle. The night was cold and heavy.

This boundless night, stirring the cold wind and rain, makes people's heart more and more heavy.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag and dialed a number: "check, Jiyue fax, five teachers and sisters, check all."

Zhou Xue walks into the rain. Xie Wei quickly opens his umbrella and holds it above Zhou Xue's head.

Suddenly, the cell phone rings.

Zhou Xue stops and finds an old mobile phone from her bag.

A work cell phone, a private cell phone.

The bell is a little girl's sweet waxy song. It's cute and aural. It's just a strange feeling in this cold madhouse.

Xie Wei trembled subconsciously.

Zhou Xue's cold eyebrows and eyes softened for a moment and connected the phone: "Fangfang, I haven't slept so late."

I don't know what the person in the mobile phone said. The woman smiled. "Growing up healthy and happy is the best birthday gift for your aunt."

"Baby, go to bed early. When my aunt is busy, she will see you."

Hang up the phone and Zhou Xue gets in the car, "go back."

Xie Wei took his umbrella and they got on the bus. As when the Tathagata came, they left silently.

The rain gradually became heavy. The Dean stood under the eaves and watched the car gradually turn into a fuzzy ghost fire in the rainy night.

Next to the little nurse whispered, "Dean, who is she?"

The Dean turned around with his hands on his back and hummed from his nostrils, "people who can't be provoked."

The woman lying on the ground without a sound suddenly moved her fingers.

——

This night, it rained heavily in Jiangzhou, which lasted three days.

Three days later, twenty-five days later, it cleared up.

It was the weekend, and the Magpies chirped early in the morning.

Countless media reporters rushed to Jiangzhou Shangdu hotel with long guns and short guns.

Today's press conference is also the handover ceremony of the new president of the Jockey Club.

Generally, this kind of more formal activity is not popular. It is official and formal. The public doesn't like to watch it.

But this time is different. The new president is very popular on the Internet and ranks first among the younger generation.

She can occupy the entertainment, business and people's livelihood sectors alone, and there is no one.

A few days ago, the official released the news that the press conference was broadcast live on the whole network by the apple video of Shenzhou group, which was ridiculed by the public. The apple video was broadcast live to its eldest daughter. This wave of traffic arrived. The nearest tower gets the moon first, and the fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders.

The press conference started at 9 o'clock, and everyone didn't sleep in on the weekend. They waited in the live studio early at 7 o'clock. Soon, the traffic surged to more than 1 million. It was still the morning of the cold winter weekend.

At 7:30, the hotel staff began to check every corner of the conference room. Last night, they received a notice that the specification of the conference is very high, and many leaders will be present. We must ensure the safety of the site.

More than that, the hotel also temporarily recruited a lot of security guards, but the police arrived before arranging people, and the on-site security was taken over by the plainclothes police.

Every reporter and cameraman who goes in and out will check the equipment and work permit, and will not be released until they are registered.

These media people are a little flustered when they see such a big battle.

Isn't it a normal press conference? It's like being with a big guy.

——

The sun was shining outside the landing window. Jiang Chunlan drank a cup of coffee and brought her bird's nest up in the kitchen.

In order to maintain her figure, she never * * rice refined noodles, so she has the same skin state in her forties and twenties.

Jiang Jinchen came down from upstairs, "morning."

Jiang Chunlan frowned and looked at him, "did you stay up late again last night?"

Jiang Jinchen opened his chair and sat down: "there will be a model competition in a few days. I checked some literature all night."

In front of him was his favorite breakfast.

"Thank you, sister Hua."

Jiang Chunlan said, "sister Hua, cook some tonic Soup for him to tonify his body. I haven't cared about you for a few days. I'm getting thinner and thinner."

"Yes, madam."

Jiang Jinchen thought of something, looked at Jiang Chunlan, saw her exquisite and elegant dress, and asked, "will you go to today's press conference?"

Jiang Chunlan nodded, glanced at him, suddenly smiled and said, "why, are you interested?"

Jiang Jinchen pursed her lips, hung her head and ate breakfast silently.

Jiang Jinchen doesn't like to talk, but his son, Jiang Chunlan, doesn't understand his mind. He smiled and said, "clean up after dinner and go with me. Today's press conference has high specifications, and ordinary people can't get in."

Jiang Jinchen didn't say anything, but the speed of eating accelerated.

At this time, Zhou Xue walked in quickly and whispered to Jiang Chunlan. Jiang Chunlan shook her hand and almost spilled coffee on her precious velvet cheongsam.

"Be careful, madam."

Zhou Xue took the coffee cup and put it on the table.

Jiang Chunlan's face sank for a moment. "Come to the study with me."

Jiang Jinchen looked at the back of the two people who left in a hurry and frowned.

He has good ears. He seems to have heard a familiar name just now.

Put down the chopsticks, Jiang Jinchen looked at the direction of the kitchen and quietly followed up.

——

"Madam, don't be angry. There's no evidence yet. After all, many places are illogical... But miss Mingjing is not the real daughter of Zhu family. This should be for sure."

Zhou Xue found out the private detective who was hired by Lin Qing at the beginning. This kind of person said everything when he gave some profit.

"Although she is not the real daughter of Zhu family, she should not be the person you are looking for. After all, she is not the right age. I think Miss Mingjing's twin sisters are very suspicious. They are nine years old in school age, but their height and appearance are not like their peers at all. On the first day of junior high school in September this year, they achieved very excellent results. If they were not specially investigated, they could not be compared My peers are two or three years younger. "

As like as two peas, Zhou Xue, took out a picture in front of Jiang Chunlan. The picture was identical with her face. She wore a school uniform, a lively and lovely, a calm and steady girl, and had already begun to have a graceful and graceful posture of a girl.