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Chapter 613 Let her have her own merits.(1/2)

Ning Tao's mind was filled with confusion: "What does her meeting Zhao Songshi have to do with your car accident?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his mouth suddenly opened wide, his eyes widened, and a series of terrifying speculations got stuck in his throat, and he could not spit them out.

Assume that Hu Yanqing's death was really caused by Zhao Songshi.

Use the results to push the process.

Of course he is not in a hurry to silence Hu Yanqing.

Because Zuodian was involved in a car accident an hour after this incident happened.

There are two possibilities for a car accident:

One is that Zuodian is dead.

Then Zhao Songshi has nothing to fear. If Zuodian is gone and only Bo Nuanyang is left, it will be easy to keep her or not.

Second, Zuodian survived.

It doesn't matter either.

When such a big thing happens, no one will focus on other things. Everyone's attention will naturally shift to the safety of the left hall.

And Zhao Songshi had enough time to deal with Hu Yanqing.

"The secretary's office told him from the corner of his eye," Zuo Dian snorted and chuckled lightly, "he bribed the dump truck driver because he took a fancy to the dump truck's large insurance, and he was not afraid of killing someone, but there was doubt at the time because the driver was

Drunk driving.”

Even if the king of heaven comes, it won't be of any use for drunk driving, let alone insurance.

The driver was looking for money, so why would he drive drunk and hit someone for 20,000 yuan?

This is the suspicious point of the car accident.

But now, this doubt seems to have been solved.

Because the driver of the garbage truck was assigned a temporary assignment, he probably received the notice just after drinking at noon.

The driver was in a bad mood that day and drank again. Yu Guangduo promised him some money or coaxed him a few words. It is not known that the driver was drunk and acted impulsively.

Ning Tao froze as if he had been struck by lightning.

He stumbled and asked: "You mean... you mean, Yu Guang is Zhao Songshi's man?"

"It's just a guess." Zuo Dian raised half of his lips and rubbed his fingers lightly, wanting to smoke a cigarette. "Fortunately, I called in time, otherwise Yu Guang would have been thrown into the sea to feed the sharks."

Ning Tao: "What do you mean? And... what is the relationship between Yu Guang and Zhao Songshi? You want to help him even if you risk your life?"

"Huh?" Zuo Dian glanced at him lightly, "Don't you think that Yu Guang's eyes are very similar to Zhao Songshi's?"

"..."

Zuo Dian ignored him and called Zuo Qinglan again.

His slender eyes were full of violence, and he planned the next thing with ease: "Did you get the paternity test done for Zhao Songshi and Zhao Tianlan last time?"

Ning Tao looked at him sharply.

What's going on?

Zuo Qinglan seemed to have said something, and Zuo Dian hummed: "Then let someone get a sample of Yu Guang."

"Also..." After a moment of silence, Zuodian added, "Check whether Zhao Songshi has transferred money to Wen Runing's account or Wen Kai's account in recent years."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Tao couldn't wait: "What do you mean, Zhao Tianlan, Wen Runing, Wen Kai..."

Why couldn't he understand it at all?

Zuo Dian's eyes were heavy and he said neither lightly nor seriously: "Perhaps, starting from the initial kidnapping case, the person who wanted to kill me has always been Zhao Songshi."

Ning Tao scratched his head anxiously, but before he could ask any more questions, His Highness Zuo issued an eviction order: "I'm going to accompany my wife."

He strode upstairs.

"Fuck!!!" Ning Tao choked back, "How can I still eat and sleep even if you're half-way through your words like this?"

-

Bo Nuanyang had a dream, and she dreamed of Hu Yanqing again.

Hu Yanqing still turned his back to her and did not allow her to touch him.

Bo Nuanyang sniffed: "I know what the sentence you didn't finish is, and I also know why you asked me if I still remember the password."

Hu Yanqing was clearly reminding her that there were clues on his phone.

"I will find evidence," Bo Nuanyang's eyes turned red, "I will help you take revenge."

Hu Yanqing was quiet for a while, and then she sighed softly.

She is rarely gentle: "The other party is too cruel, you have to protect yourself."

Bo Nuanyang took a step forward, but Hu Yanqing suddenly avoided her.

"I have to go," Hu Yanqing's voice sounded like a mosquito, "Thank you for helping me bring my daughter."

Bo Nuanyang sobbed: "I'm sorry..."

Hu Yanqing is innocent.

She is the most innocent one.

She didn't understand what happened until her death.

She didn't even know the secret that she had bumped into Zhao Songshi.

Hu Yanqing sighed: "Stop crying... you bastard."

She suddenly walked forward, stretched out a hand, and made a goodbye gesture.

"Gone."

Bo Nuanyang subconsciously wanted to keep up.

But he missed the mark.

The feeling of weightlessness spread to his brain, Bo Nuanyang's body trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Zuo Dian was wiping her tears, and the sound of Sister Man's crying could be heard faintly from downstairs.

Seeing that she was awake, Zuo Dian pushed the sweaty hair from her forehead and rubbed the dense moisture away with his fingertips.

He had no other choice, his eyes were filled with blood red: "Honey, let's have something to eat, okay?"

Bo Nuanyang's heart was still beating heavily, like palpitations. Every time it beat, she felt like vomiting in her stomach.

She was so frightened that she subconsciously wrapped her arms around Zuodian's neck and buried her face in his arms.

Zuo Dian paused for a moment, then hugged her harder.

"What do you want to tell your husband?"

Bo Nuanyang whimpered and spoke unclearly: "Don't leave me, I'm afraid."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zuo Dian laughed in his throat and patiently coaxed her, "I'll always stay with you, okay?"

"Let's call the police," Bo Nuanyang suddenly raised his head, "let the police arrest Zhao Songshi."

The corners of Zuo Dian's lips pursed slightly, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see the end.

"I have watched a lot of surveillance videos about Hu Yanqing," he said solemnly. "The only thing that is suspicious is that on the day of the accident, Hu Yanqing saved a person who had a cardiac arrest at the bus stop and threw her bag on the ground.

, after the ambulance arrived, the people next to her helped her pick up the bag and handed it back to her."

It was indeed the best time to sneak the dangerous goods into her bag at that time.

But the scene was too chaotic at the time, with the crowd forming a circle, and it was impossible to tell from the surveillance who released it.

They went to the police based on their suspicion alone. Even if Zhao Songshi was taken in for investigation, he would probably be released soon.

From beginning to end, Zhao Songshi took care of himself very well.

He used Hu Yanqing's career to plan a reasonable way to die.

This method is not obtrusive, meets the standard of "accident", and will naturally not arouse others' suspicion.

"Do you still remember what happened to Mrs. Jiang?" Zuo Dian asked her in a step-by-step manner, "If you are too impatient, you will alert the enemy."

Bo Nuanyang sniffed lightly and touched his thin and handsome cheek with her small hand: "But I'm afraid, if Zhao Songshi finds out that we already know these things, will he..."

"No," Zuo Dian stopped her, "The Jiang family is keeping a close eye on him now. I have asked people to investigate other aspects of him. I believe there will be results soon. Don't worry, eh?"

However, he did not dare to tell her the truth.

He dared not say that the car accident in Sizhou might be related to Zhao Songshi.

It seemed that Wang Shibiao was also involved in the kidnapping case.

He dared not say that Zhao Songshi had always wanted to kill him.

Now they are no longer outsiders. They have been forced into this vortex, and there are many things they can do nothing about.

Bo Nuanyang didn't know whether to believe it or not. She clung to his chest and smelled his reassuring scent.
To be continued...
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