Section 1: Find the girl who has been missing for many years
"Lei Haotian, I'm not Ye Chenxing, and you're not Gu Shaocheng. It's just a dream. The only difference is that you fell into the dream too deeply, and I was just a soy saucer!" Yan Xingan turned around and burst into tears. Lei Haotian looked at the sky slumped,
Could it be that the promise he had made with his body was really just a dream?! Inscription
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Boom boom boom boom
The thunder was rolling, the strong wind was carrying the heavy rain, crackling, like dense bullets, shooting down the city.
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Suddenly, on the coastal highway, more than a dozen brand-new black Ferrari sports cars appeared, ignoring the constant red warnings from the traffic station, huffing and puffing, trampling on the rain curtain as the typhoon approached.
The camera zoomed in: In the Rolls-Royce in the middle, the man rolled down the window, facing the violent storm, and cynically raised his beautiful lips.
Because of the backlight, I couldn't see his face clearly.
But this does not hinder the shock of his appearance. Looking from a distance, it is as if a dragon has been born. He has his hands in his trouser pockets and is leaning slightly on his back. He is tall and straight, with a straight suit. There is a powerful energy flowing all over his body.
Aura.
With a careless smile on his lips, he looked at the roaring waves under the road with great interest, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.
That majestic and cold face revealed a hint of desire for a moment, and her beautiful eyes, as clear as black jade, swayed with an increasingly bright light.
After enduring it for many years, God finally gave him the opportunity he had dreamed of.
He, Gu Shaocheng, has never been one to miss out on good opportunities, so how could he be frightened by a small typhoon and miss out on the long-coveted little girl from the Ye family again?
He had his hands in his trouser pockets and a newspaper folded on his lap.
What is particularly eye-catching is the large and eye-catching headline on the front page of the newspaper: [Slap mistress to death with a cucumber].
Bai Qingqing had just finished reading an email, put away his notebook, and reported to Gu Shaocheng, who was holding the newspaper behind him and squinting: "Brother, I have investigated everything clearly, and there is someone else who is the real murderer."
"Forehead?"
Gu Shaocheng didn't even raise his eyelids, he was leaning back lazily.
"According to the information, the real murderer was her cousin." Just as he was talking, the phone rang. He answered the call and said "Hmm" twice. After closing the line, he said: "The news from the police station is that the police have obtained an arrest warrant."
, on the way to Ye’s house.”
"So fast?" Gu Shaocheng frowned slightly. It was her cousin who really slapped the mistress to death. Did this stupid girl want to talk back for someone else, or did she have another hidden agenda?
According to Article 233 of the Criminal Law: “Whoever negligently causes death shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than seven years.”
How could he let the person he finally found go to jail?
"Let's go to Ye's house."
As soon as the order was given, more than a dozen cars suddenly turned around.[
Boom boom boom boom
Ye Chenxing closed her eyes subconsciously, she was dripping with cold sweat, and unconsciously hugged herself tightly with her hands, as if in this way, she could wrap herself up more safely.
Three tall shadows fell on her face.
The thunder and lightning roared wildly outside the house, but compared to the room full of close relatives, it was more terrifying than the roaring thunder and lightning, and it made her feel colder.
She didn't know how many hours had passed since she entered this living room. She only knew that her aunt and uncle, who had always disliked her, actually forced her to take the blame for her cousin. Was she destined to be bullied without the love of her parents?