Chapter: 233

"I don't mean anything else." Hearing Tian Jingzhi yelling, Ye Chen hurriedly comforted her, "Can you calm down?"

"I can't calm down. If it weren't for you, Da Qiao wouldn't leave me, no! Are you satisfied now? Are you satisfied?!"

Ye Chen has nothing to do with a woman crying: "Xiao Zhi, you...don't cry! Don't cry..."

Originally, he was a little proud of making this phone call, but he didn't expect to poke a hornet's nest, so he could only apologize repeatedly.

"Xiaozhi, don't be angry, can't I be wrong?"

Tian Jingzhi sobbed and said intermittently: "What's the use of admitting your mistakes, Da Qiao will not come back. Ye scum, you promise me that you will not tell anyone about this, Xuanxuan, Xiaoyan, anyone no."

"But, Xiaoyan's side..."

Tian Jingzhi was in a hurry, and said indiscriminately: "If you don't agree, I will try my best to prevent Xuanxuan from being with you. I... I will marry Xuanxuan home myself!"

Hearing this childish oath, Ye Chen thought about the interests before and after, and compromised: "If someone else finds out by themselves, don't blame me."

"Okay, it's a deal."

After hanging up the phone, Tian Jingzhi sat paralyzed until dusk.

She picked up the phone and typed the three words "Sorry" continuously until the screen was full before pressing the send button.

What she didn't know was that Xue Lingqiao felt her strongly fluctuating emotions. He was standing alone in the shadow on the terrace, quietly watching the new text message sent by his mobile phone. He had known this would happen a long time ago, so he wasn't surprised, but he felt heavy when he saw her suffering.

Li Yanzhi saw the anonymous courier on his desk when he went to work. He tore it open and poured out a photo.

This is a color photocopy of an old photograph of a woman sitting on a wicker chair with a middle-aged man standing behind her.

Li Yanzhi looked at the photo thoughtfully, and thought of Ms. Kan's words: Officer Li, the man in that old photo is the one who pawned the Phoenix Jade to my ancestors, and there is an old lady sitting on the wicker chair in front of him , looks like his mother in age.

Could this be that photo? Li Yanzhi was holding the photo in a daze when Squid Boy walked over excitedly and put a file on his desk.

"Brother Yan, I found an important clue. This Zhao Zhiming, 60 years old, transferred a lot of money to the account of a professional killer. He had a heart attack and passed away during the last investigation, so he didn't continue. In-depth. This time, through cross-comparison, it was found that he had been Hong Shilong's driver."

" Hong Shilong ? Hong Shiguang's cousin?"

"That's right. Many years ago, Hong Shiguang was in full charge of the Hong Group. Hong Shilong was pushed out and went abroad sadly. I investigated and found that Hong Shilong had secretly returned to China a few months ago. This Zhao Zhiming sent money to the professional killer because of the car chase. Not long ago, Hong Shilong was seriously suspected."

Li Yanzhi was startled: "You mean the real target of the car chase is Hong Shiguang?"

Squid Boy nodded with certainty.

"Then have you contacted Hong Shilong?"

"This is where the problem lies." Squid Boy scratched his head in embarrassment: "I went to the Hong Group to investigate, and even they didn't know Hong Shilong's whereabouts after returning to China, and they couldn't contact him." Squid Boy took out another copy The document continued: "This is the information I collected about Hong Shilong. What ?"

Li Yanzhi took out the information in the file bag, and at the top were some photos of Hong Shilong. For some reason, he felt that the people in the photos looked familiar. Li Yanzhi compared the old colored photos he had just received with Hong Shilong's photos.