An Ran pointed to an old house in front of her and said, "It's right there." That house is where she lived in her memory.

Zhang Hehuan looked in the direction she pointed and saw a low and dilapidated house, which formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding high-rise buildings. It is estimated that this house is waiting for demolition, and it may no longer exist in the near future. With the upgrading of the city, memories of the past have become less and less.

An Ran, who was activated by clues, walked along the alley into this residential area. Most of the original residents in this area have moved away, and these houses are basically rented to nearby migrant workers, so the surrounding area seems messy.

The brightly dressed Zhang Hehuan and An Ran walked into it. The two obviously did not belong here, and passers-by looked at each other with curious eyes.

An Ran stopped at the end of the alley, pointed to the courtyard gate on the right, and said excitedly: "It's this."

The gate of the yard was locked, Zhang Hehuan looked around, first lifted An Ran up, then took two steps back, and easily climbed up the wall with a run-up, jumped gently into the yard, and then picked up An Ran down.

Although it was early spring, the courtyard was full of vitality, with more than a dozen potted plants placed inside. You can tell at a glance that people often take care of it. An Ran remembers this way the courtyard is like this. It has been fifteen years, and time seems to be frozen here, and everything seems to have not changed. She even remembers the scene of herself playing in every corner of the courtyard.

An Ran was sure that his mother should have been here, the door was locked, and the windows were covered tightly by curtains, so there was no situation inside from the outside.

An Ran said: "I don't have a key."

Zhang Hehuan was about to break into the door, but he remembered something again. He first came to the window, stretched out his hand and opened the window, but there was no seal inside.

An Ran looked surprised, and she didn't expect it to be so easy to open the window. Zhang Hehuan said, "Don't look at me, the owner here is too careless." But she suspected that someone had been here before them. If someone had come, even if there was evidence, he might have been taken away.

The two of them flipped through the window into the room. Anran looked at the graffiti on the wall, mostly her childhood works. It turned out that her mother had always kept everything here, and she could no longer suppress the touch in her heart, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Zhang Hehuan said: "Don't be busy crying, calm down, and think carefully about what your mother told you?"

An Ran gently stroked the graffiti on the wall, as if she was back when she was a child. The more she recalled, the more she felt her mother's care for her. When she remembered her disputes with her mother over the years, she felt more sad. She wanted to call her mother, but unfortunately she never had a chance again.

Zhang Hehuan searched everywhere, hoping to find useful clues. He is not a criminal investigation major, and he doesn't know where to start. Anyway, he searches all the places he can search.

An Ran said: "That painting was painted later."

Zhang Hehuan looked in the direction she pointed and saw An Ran pointing at a little girl flying a kite. If she hadn't pointed it out, it would be difficult for outsiders to see that Zhang Hehuan reached out and touched the painting, feeling that nothing was abnormal on the wall.

The little girl held a triangle kite, like an arrow pointing to the roof.

Zhang Hehuan found two chairs, folded them together, Anran helped him support him, climbed up, reached out to touch the ceiling, took off the spotlight from the ceiling, and inserted his phone into the hole, and took a picture of the situation inside.

Looking at the photos one by one, I found that there was a cloth bag hidden inside. Zhang Hehuan was very surprised. Needless to ask, Luo Qingyang really hid something here. In such a hidden place, the things inside must be quite important.

Zhang Hehuan stretched his arm into it, groped for a while, and took out a cloth bag. Just as he took it out, he suddenly heard An Ran exclaim.

Zhang Hehuan was shocked and turned around and saw a man with a hoodie hugging An Ran in his arms, pressing a knife in his hand against An Ran's neck, and whispering hoarsely: "Give me the things, or I'll kill her."

Zhang Hehuan secretly complained that something was wrong, but he was still careless after all. The mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole behind him. He thought he had escaped from the other party's tracking, but he didn't expect that there was another person who followed him here.

Zhang Hehuan took out his arm from the inside and said to the man: "There is nothing inside, don't believe it, please see it yourself."

"Stop playing tricks." The masked man pressed the tip of the knife towards An Ran's neck. An Ran felt a stinging pain in her neck, and she screamed, "Don't give it to him."

Zhang Hehuan sighed and said, "Let her go, I'll give you the things." He took out the cloth bag and said to the man, "Let's hand over the goods with one hand."

The other party said coldly: "You are not qualified to negotiate with me. If you throw the things over, I will naturally let her go."

Zhang Hehuan quietly activated the acceleration card and threw the cloth bag in his hand towards the masked man. The masked man reached out to grab the cloth bag, but saw Zhang Hehuan pounce on him with lightning momentum. The masked man pushed the cloth bag safely, and the cloth bag flew towards him. According to common sense, he should have grabbed the cloth bag one step before Zhang Hehuan, but the reality is that he was one step slower.

In Zhang Hehuan's eyes, the opponent's movements were like slow motion replay, and the speed of the cloth bag flying in the air was slowed down a lot. Zhang Hehuan grabbed the cloth bag again before the other party, threw it to An Ran in the distance, and then sealed the masked man's way, separating him and An Ran.

The masked man waved his sword and stabbed Zhang Hehuan. Zhang Hehuan was quick-eyed and quickly avoided the knife, and punched him hard in the face. The other party let out a muffled groan. He realized Zhang Hehuan's power. He didn't dare to stay, so he turned around and jumped out of the window.

Because she was worried that An Ran would encounter danger, Zhang Hehuan did not chase him and immediately came to An Ran: "Are you okay?"

An Ran shook her head in shock, opened the blue cloth bag, and saw that there were many work logs inside, Zhang Hehuan was immediately excited. Perhaps these were the evidence left by Luo Qingyang.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so Zhang Hehuan and An Ran leave quickly.

As soon as they got into the car, Anran's cell phone rang. Anran looked at the electrical signal and whispered: "Yue Kaishan."

Zhang Hehuan nodded and signaled her to answer the phone. Yue Kaishan called so quickly to prove that he was related to his follow-up just now.

Open hands-free with peace of mind.

"Anran, I heard you went to Ningjiang?"

An Ran said coldly: "What does this have to do with you?"

Yue Kaishan laughed: "I am thinking about Chiyo's affairs and rethinking your contract. In fact, these things are easy to handle."

Zhang Hehuan and An Ran looked at each other, and from Yue Kaishan's words he could see that he had disappeared from his former toughness. It seemed that all the people who followed them were sent by Yue Kaishan.

An Ran said: "I don't understand what you mean."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Xiao Zhang should understand that that thing is of no use to you, so you might as well give it to me."

An Ran hung up the phone, and Zhang Hehuan sneered, "This grandson is nervous, it seems that he has a handle inside." He felt relieved. This time, he must bring Yue Kaishan to justice and avenge Luo Qingyang.

An Ran nodded, took out a work log from the cloth bag, looked through it, and the expression on her face changed. The work log was blank. She quickly checked another one, seven work logs, and the same was true for the book, without even a word.

Zhang Hehuan was also surprised when he heard this. He was originally planning to contact Qiao Shengnan, but who could have thought that this situation would occur?

An Ran was a little at a loss and murmured: "It's impossible, my mother can't be so bored..." I thought I could find the things my mother had collected here, so I found evidence of Yue Kaishan's crime, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

Zhang Hehuan thought to himself that there are two possibilities in this matter. One is that someone took the lead and took away the real evidence. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be Yue Kaishan, otherwise he wouldn't have called the phone just now. Another possibility is that Luo Qingyang had no evidence to defeat Yue Kaishan.

Yue Kaishan called in again, and he could feel his nervousness through the phone.

Zhang Hehuan took the phone from An Ran and answered it: "I won't hand over the things to you, but don't worry, I won't hand over the things to the police."

Yue Kaishan's heavy breathing came from the receiver: "Boy, you have to know the outcome of going against me."

Zhang Hehuan can now fully determine that Yue Kaishan doesn’t know what it is. Because of this, he has the capital to bargain with Yue Kaishan. Perhaps the purpose of Luo Qingyang left these things behind was to intimidate Yue Kaishan. The existence value of these things is mainly psychological deterrence.

"I can guarantee that this evidence will never be exposed, and in return, you need help terminate Anron's contract."

Silence, long silence, Yue Kaishan finally sighed and said, "Okay! It's just that you want me to see those things."

Zhang Hehuan said: "Let's talk about it when we meet. An hour later, you come to my studio to meet." He has been so proactive for the first time since his confrontation with Yue Kaishan.

The car drove onto the bridge, Anran looked at Zhang Hehuan and pursed her lips. They did not find the evidence they wanted, but Yue Kaishan thought they had already obtained the evidence.

Zhang Hehuan thought about it for a while and called Qiao Shengnan to tell her what had just happened.

After hearing this, Qiao Shengnan said with great concern: "Don't act without permission. We have already had new clues. It is very dangerous for you to do this. Beware of the suspect's in a hurry."

Zhang Hehuan said: "Don't worry, I will be more careful. Since he thinks I have cards in my hand, I might as well play with him once and settle An Ran's contract first."

Qiao Shengnan asked An Ran to check in detail about the notepad. Zhang Hehuan asked An Ran to check it again. All seven notepads were blank, and there was no word on it.

Qiao Shengnan and Zhang Hehuan have the same idea. The things they found may not be evidence, but Yue Kaishan is guilty of being a thief and will definitely think that Luo Qingyang left something, so he wants to get these things at all costs.

Qiao Shengnan asked Zhang Hehuan to follow the situation and used the so-called evidence left by Luo Qingyang to disrupt Yue Kaishan's formation.

Yue Kaishan's life was not easy, and negative news about Shanshui Group was secondly. The high-debt operation of his group was also exposed. Many loans were faced with recovery. Shanshui Group, which was in full swing, suddenly fell into a series of crises. It is said that Yue Kaishan offended a big man.

Of course, Yue Kaishan didn't think that Zhang Hehuan had such energy. After Luo Qingyang's death, he always suspected that she had left some important things. He even found out that Luo Qingyang had called Zhang Hehuan the night before his death.

Yue Kaishan sat alone in the office, feeling confused and uneasy. He thought that after Luo Qingyang died, everything had been handled completely, but everything was not as smooth as he imagined. His eyes fell on his phone, and he remembered his two phone calls just now, but he was still rash.

If there is really evidence found by them, what will they do? Or use the evidence to bargain with yourself?

Yue Kaishan remembered the scene of meeting An Ran at home that night. An Ran's eyes were full of hatred for herself. She obviously regarded herself as her mother-killing enemy. If this was the case, with her personality, how could she choose to compromise?

Yue Kaishan suddenly thought of a possibility that Zhang Hehuan and An Ran might not have any evidence of their own. If so, they would definitely hand it over to the police.

Time will tell everything, but this period of time is like a year for him.

Yue Kaishan came to Xinxingyuan Music Studio on time. Without entering the studio, he sat down at the cast aluminum table at the door. The sky was sunny, and the spring flowers in the surrounding flower beds were blooming, and there was a thriving scene. Yue Kaishan saw vitality from it. In such a season and such weather, he should have been in a happy mood, but his heart was gray.

Zhang Hehuan was five minutes later than the agreed time and arranged for the front desk to send two cups of black tea.

Come to the opposite side of Yue Kaishan and sit down: "Why don't Mr. Yue sit inside?"

Yue Kaishan Road: "It's bright outside."

Zhang Hehuan said: "I thought Mr. Yue didn't like the sun." He was implying that Yue Kaishan couldn't stand the light.

Yue Kaishan smiled faintly, picked up the cup of black tea and took a sip and said, "You and I are strangers, because I came together peacefully."

Zhang Hehuan nodded and said, "The starting point is different. You just want to control her, and I want to give her freedom."

Yue Kaishan looked at Zhang Hehuan with deep eyes: "Do you think I'm harming her?"

“Isn’t it?”

Yue Kaishan gently put down the teacup: "An Ran treats me as the enemy who killed her mother."

Zhang Hehuan said: "The net of law is vast and unobstructed."

Yue Kaishan said: "The police pay attention to evidence when doing things. On the surface, I am suspected of Qingyang's death, but do you know her relationship with me? I can do a lot of money for me. Even if I am ruthless, Yue Kaishan will never do such a cold-blooded thing."

Zhang Hehuan said: "I am not interested in the grudges between you. Since Luo Qingyang has passed away, why should you fight An Ran with great difficulty?"

"I'll force her?"

Yue Kaishan slowly shook his head, and he pushed a file bag in front of Zhang Hehuan.

Zhang Hehuan opened the file bag and took out a document from it. It was a paternity test report. Zhang Hehuan was shocked and realized something. When he finished reading all the documents, the expression on his face was filled with shock and incredible.

Yue Kaishan said: "You don't have to doubt the authenticity of this report. Yes, I am An Ran's biological father."

Zhang Hehuan's thinking fell into chaos. Yue Kaishan was An Ran's biological father. If this matter was true, why did he treat An Ran like this?

Yue Kaishan said: "If I guessed correctly, there is no evidence that you and Anran have against me. Otherwise, with Anran's personality, I would never let a murderer who killed her mother go."

Zhang Hehuan confirmed the report results again.
To be continued...