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Yan Yishuai said: "I'm not asking about the cost at home, but how much it will cost after going abroad."

Lei Qiushi glanced at him sideways: "Then I don't know. He's not my son. How much money he spends is none of my business."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly reacted: "Do you suspect that his tuition fees came from improper sources?"

"You said this, I didn't." Yan Yishuai waved his hand.

Lei Qiushi frowned and said, "No, no."

Yan Yishuai raised his eyebrows: "What can't be done?"

"Here, let me analyze it for you." Lei Qiushi said, clasping his fingers, "First, Fu Ju's family does not have problems with mortgages and car loans. Second, both of their families have stable incomes. His wife is

In addition to salary, a university professor can also make a lot of money by conducting scientific research projects. Thirdly, he is not a wasteful person. On the contrary, he is quite frugal and does not have high requirements for material life. Fourthly, his father-in-law liked to engage in scientific research projects when he was alive.

Although the collection is all small, there are still one or two valuable items. If nothing else, these four points show that his family has enough food and clothing and cannot take risks, right? "

"You said his father-in-law likes to collect?" Lu Wuchuan suddenly interrupted.

After the second inspection of the Fu family, Duan Mo once said that there were several books on collection and appraisal in Fu Hongbin's bookcase. Gu Jingzhi said that Fu Hongbin read and played with them, and did not mention it.

What kind of collection is Father Gu doing?

Lei Qiushi nodded: "Yes, I heard this from Fu Ju with my own ears."

"Why did he tell you this?" Lu Wuchuan asked.

"You didn't tell me specifically." Lei Qiushi changed his position and folded his legs together. "That happened a long time ago. When I was handling the case, I watched it at the client's house.

It’s a small vase, not a big thing, and it looks quite old. After I left the house, the clerk said that the vase was old, and if it was true, it could be sold for at least several hundred thousand.”

"I asked him how he figured it out. He said that his father-in-law liked to collect old objects and read the whole book when he had nothing to do. He had read something similar in the book. Because of this vase, the case took a turn. At that time, I

I feel like I was so lucky, just such a small detail completely changed the ending."

There was admiration in Lei Qiushi's tone. He had worked under Fu Hongbin for six or seven years and watched him stand out from his competitors and take the position of deputy director. Of course there was a combination of luck and conspiracy.

ingredients, but also outstanding personal abilities.

He has a rather complicated mood towards his immediate boss. On the one hand, Fu Hongbin's work ability is indeed outstanding. But on the other hand, Lei Qiushi does not fully agree with some of his ways of doing things.

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"Does Bureau Fu also engage in collection?" Yan Yishuai asked.

Lei Qiushi shook his head: "This... at least I haven't heard that he collects anything. I've been to his house and I didn't see anything that looked like antiques. Of course, I don't understand those things, even if they are just showing off.

I can’t even see the ugly Yinmao in front of my eyes.”

Yan Yishuai received Lu Wuchuan's suggestive look and looked at the time. It was almost half past six. He patted Lei Qiushi's leg: "Let's go have a drink."

"Okay, Wuchuan, do you want to come with us?" Lei Qiushi took a few sips, and immediately became energetic after hearing this. He has been busy recently. He arrested someone today, and he still needs to prepare materials. Don't be in a hurry to interrogate, so he just has some time.

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"Let him forget it. He is a teetotaler and will affect the atmosphere." Yan Yishuai put his arm on Lei Qiushi's shoulder, "It's just us two brothers today, no one else will be with us."



Early the next morning, Lu Wuchuan received a reminder to add a friend. When he saw the other person's avatar and the words "My dad is Fu Hongbin", he decisively clicked "Agree".

Soon a video invitation was sent. Lu Wuchuan put his phone away and pressed the answer button.

A young face appeared on the screen: "Hello Officer Lu, I am Fu Jiayi. My mother said you want to talk to me."

"Your mother told you, right?" Lu Wuchuan adjusted his phone so that he was facing the screen.

"Yeah, I said it." Fu Jiayi moved back.

There should be a lamp above his head, and the light shines right on his face. A black earring in his left ear looks particularly eye-catching with his movements.

"I also find it quite surprising. My dad...I don't know how to put it, he has a very broad mind and is not the kind of person who can't think too hard."

"He had a video chat with you on the 19th, right?" Lu Wuchuan asked.

"Yes, he chatted with me for a long time. I didn't think anything of it at the time, but now that I think about it, it might still be a little abnormal." Fu Jiayi sniffed and took out a tissue from the side.

Lu Wuchuan waited for him for a while and then asked: "What did he say?"

Fu Jiayi threw away the tissue, put his hands on his shoulders, and said: "The beginning of the phone call was the same as every time before. He asked me how my study was, how my life was, and whether I had made any new friends. He also told me to study hard and pay attention.

Take a rest and don’t stay up late playing games or anything like that.”

"To be honest, he never gets tired of these clichés, and I'm tired of hearing them."

"He also saw that I was a little annoyed, so he told me that my mother was on a business trip again, and she didn't know when she would be back this time."

"I said it's not my mother's first business trip, not to mention that she has a graduate student with her. Is she worried that no one will take care of her?"

Fu Jiayi picked up the cup, took a sip of water, and continued: "My father said that my mother only focused on academics in her life and seldom interfered with other things. He said that I would return to China after graduation and stay in Liancheng.

Go far away."

"I laughed at him at the time as he always treated my mother as a child. Now that I think about it, these words were clearly his last words. He was afraid that if I stayed abroad and never came back, no one would care about my mother."

Fu Jiayi took out the tissue again and blew his nose vigorously: "What do you mean by him? If you really can't worry, don't abandon others! I really can't understand that the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau actually said that he would commit suicide.

Suicide, if you say this, no one will believe it! What do you think he did for this?"

"Don't get excited." Lu Wuchuan made a comforting gesture, "We are investigating the reason for your father's suicide. We asked you to contact me just to get some clues from you. In addition to what he just said, did he tell you anything else?

Anything else?"

"Wait for me a moment." Fu Jiayi straightened up and left the camera.

Only then did Lu Wuchuan have the opportunity to see clearly the environment he was in. Judging from the furnishings in the room, it should be where he lived.

Different from the single apartments rented by ordinary international students, his room looks quite large, and it is obviously not a bedroom. As far as the camera can see, there are abstract paintings hanging on the wall, and a wine cabinet is placed next to it, and you can vaguely see inside.

There is wine and goblets.

If you can study abroad, your family environment must be good, but under normal circumstances, you will rent a small apartment, or even just a room. It is not impossible to live in such a house, but it is rare.


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