After knowing Gu Jinxiao's last wish, she thought Gu Jinmo would change.
"Why do you want to help?" Gu Jinmo nodded slightly, his deep eyes sparkling, and his tone was long, "I don't want the distance between us to get farther and farther.
He was wearing a long black trench coat and was hidden in the dark light. Only when his dark eyes looked at her, there was a gentle wave.
His soft and plain voice was like a slender feather, making her heart skip a beat, and then it beat wildly.
Wen Yan narrowed his eyes, turned away quickly, and whispered, "You can't help even if you want to."
"She has done so many evil things, and now the evidence is conclusive. The law will punish her the most severely, and no one can save her."
If Su Qianqian can be rescued in this way, then what justice is there in this world?
But whether he can be saved is one thing; whether he can be saved is another.
As long as Gu Jinmo didn't help Su Qianqian, she would be thankful to God.
"Go back, there's no need to read." She smiled at Xiaoliu beside her, "The results have come out anyway, so why bother looking at her to cause trouble for yourself."
She turned around without hesitation. Liu Canyang was silent for a few seconds, looked straight at Gu Jinmo, and suddenly smiled: "It's great that Mr. Gu is alive, otherwise I will bear the blame for the rest of my life."
"It was your fans who did the bombing, so why should you take the blame?" Gu Jinmo pointed out, "Even if I really die, it has nothing to do with you. Mr. Liu has no need to blame himself."
"Shut up!" Liu Canyang grabbed him by the collar and said through gritted teeth, "Your fake death has hurt me enough. Everyone is blaming me..."
Thinking of something, he suddenly smiled evilly: "But Yanyan didn't blame me. After all, you have done so many bad things. You should die when you die to avoid harming her again. It's just that the image you established before your death was too positive and you didn't know it.
Everyone sympathizes with you."
Gu Jinmo stood upright, with a distant expression, and no emotion could be seen in his deep pupils. Only when he heard the word "disaster", his pupils shrank slightly.
Disaster, maybe he was really a disaster to Wen Yan back then...
Thinking of what Su Qianqian did, Gu Jinmo lowered his eyes and clenched his palms into fists.
The more he protected Su Qianqian back then, the more harm he did to Wen Yan.
"Xiao Liu."
Wen Yan, who had walked far away, called Liu Canyang. Liu Canyang said "Hey", rolled his eyes at Gu Jinmo, and quickly followed him.
"Yanyan, where are we going now?"
From a distance, Gu Jinmo heard Wen Yan whispering about a place, and Liu Canyang followed her like a guardian.
Gu Jinmo stood there, his feet seemed to be fixed to the ground, and there was a void in his heart, with the wind blowing into it.
Grandpa was right, besides him, there were many men for her to choose from, and these men didn't even mind being "happy fathers".
Thinking of this fact, the joints of the bones hurt terribly, and cold sweat oozed from the forehead.
…
In Xie Huaiyuan's ward at Kyoto No. 1 Hospital, Xie's family and the police were sitting around.
At this time, Xie Huaiyuan sat on the bed in a daze, looking at the people around him, his legs unconsciously shrinking: "What do you want to do?"
Li Yutong stood far away, seeing him like this, his eyes turned red again and again.
Xie Yizhe looked at the policeman standing nearby and asked in a deep voice: "Officer Tian, have you found out about my dad? Is it really man-made?"
"It's not certain yet, but we can't rule out suicide. We found out that he quarreled with your mother and your sister before the accident. It's not impossible that he did something stupid in anger. You can tell me that he and your mother were still
Is there any personal grudge against your sister? I want to know how much this could induce him to commit suicide." Officer Li glanced at Xie Huaiyuan, his brows furrowed, pen and paper in hand, with a businesslike look on his face.
"Officer Li, the matter between my father and my mother is our family's private matter, so there is no need to talk to you, right? As for the matter between my sister and him, everyone in the country knows his partiality. He and my sister have not been on good terms for a long time.
It's a known fact that if he really wanted to commit suicide, he wouldn't wait until now." Xie Yiye put out the cigarette in his hand carelessly, glanced at Xie Huaiyuan impatiently, and kicked the corner of the table next to his bed.
"Hey, old man, do you really not remember anything?"
The bed shook violently, Xie Huaiyuan's body trembled, his face full of anger: "Which brat are you from? You are rude. Call your parents over. I want to ask them how they were taught."
Xie Yiye curled his lips and rolled his eyes at him: "I am you."
Xie Huaiyuan choked and stared at him: "I am only in my thirties, how could I have a son as old as you! Where is Yu Tong! Where is my wife Yu Tong?"
He looked for them in a panic, and when he saw Li Yutong, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Yu Tong, come here, who are these people? They call me his father at such an old age, how shameless."
Xie Yiye: "..."
Li Yutong: "..."
Xie Yiting looked at his father like this, frowned, and said to the doctor next to him: "This is the only way my father's disease can be treated?"
"There is currently no cure for Alzheimer's disease, I'm sorry." The doctor said apologetically.
The room suddenly became quiet.
"He is still so young..." Li Yutong's face was filled with despair, "Why did he get dementia so early?"
"Dementia!" Xie Yiye rolled his eyes, "I can't remember anything. Doesn't that make him easier? Does he still remember what he did to Fourth Sister?"
Thinking of this, Xie Yiye became angry. He walked up to Xie Huaiyuan, held his shoulders, and grinned evilly: "Old man, you are almost sixty now. Because of your partiality, your biological daughter is not
I admit you, my adopted daughter lied to you, you are not a thirty-year-old young man, you are a lonely and desolate old man!"
Xie Huaiyuan's eyes widened in horror. Xie Yiye smiled "hehe", looked sideways at the doctor and asked, "Dementia shouldn't be afraid of stimulation, right?"
The doctor smiled awkwardly: "This...it's best not to irritate the patient."
Xie Yizhe walked up to Xie Yiye and pulled him away: "I know you have grievances, but the most important thing now is not personal grudges."
He said to Officer Tian: "My father has Alzheimer's disease. If he had symptoms before, he would be unlikely to commit suicide."
"The possibility of suicide is low, but what if it is an accident?" Officer Tian glanced at Xie Huaiyuan, "Dementia is not sensitive to direction, and there is a high possibility of falling into the river."
"You mean my father is unlucky?" Xie Yizhe's eyes turned cold.
Officer Tian nodded: "Most likely, I think we should just close the case like this. You rich people just like conspiracy theories. There are so many frame-ups. Most of the cases are accidents. Isn't it good if everyone is fine?"
Officer Tian held the pen cap in his mouth and squinted his eyes as he wrote on the paper: "I think you should pay close attention to the mood of the elderly. Even though some old people can't see it on the surface, deep down, there are many things hidden! I think you children
Not very filial, so when you have time, it’s better to..."
"Sorry to bother you."
A clear female voice interrupted him.
Wen Yan walked in first, and then Liu Canyang followed her in.
"Aren't you too hasty to open the case like this?" Wen Yan curled his lips indifferently and handed him a USB flash drive. "Here are all the surveillance cameras along the road. I hope it will be helpful to your investigation."
Seeing the USB flash drive, Officer Tian raised his eyebrows and smiled disdainfully: "We have this thing, but the surveillance camera was broken and we didn't capture it."
It's not like this didn't happen in the past. There were always some people who took out surveillance cameras they didn't know where they got and questioned their assumptions.
Looking at the beautiful appearance of the woman in front of him, he felt contempt in his heart for the first time.
"I know the official one is broken, but mine is not official." Wen Yan glanced at Liu Canyang. Liu Canyang took out a palm-sized machine from his pocket and took a photo of it on the white wall. A large surveillance screen instantly appeared on the screen.
In front of everyone's eyes.
"This is surveillance and evidence from the perspective of businesses, vendors, and passers-by along the way."
Monitoring from the perspective of merchants and passers-by!
Not to mention how long it will take to investigate this, it is very difficult to get these people to help.
What's more, passers-by come and go, and it is even more difficult to find people who passed by that day to serve as witnesses.
Seeing such a healthy thing, Officer Tian's face suddenly darkened.
Without looking at the shocked expressions of the people in the room, Wen Yan calmly introduced the contents of the USB flash drive: "I knew that the official was incomplete, so I asked passers-by to complete all the surveillance."
As she spoke, she stared at the picture on the wall. The corners of her beautiful lips were slightly raised, and she put her hands into the pockets of her coat. Her lazy look was full of momentum.
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