She amazed the world after the divorce

After leaving the funeral home, Qin Heng did not return to his own home, but followed Lin Tuo to his home.

The uncle and nephew sat in the living room, with sullen faces and not saying a word.

The maid came and asked them what they wanted to drink?

Neither of them was in the mood to reply.

The maid felt a little guilty because she often revealed Yan Yan's whereabouts to Qin Xiaozhao.

Now that Yan Yan has run away from home, she thinks it is probably related to Qin Xiaozhao.

The uncle and nephew sat in silence for a long time.

It was late at night and Qin Heng got up to go home.

Lin Tuo looked at his gloomy face and said, "Don't go back, stay and accompany your uncle."

Qin Heng said: "Okay."

After calling his mother, Qin Heng went to the guest room upstairs.

It was very late, and the light was still on in Lin Tuo's room.

Qin Heng couldn't sleep either, so he walked to Lin Tuo's room, pushed open the door, and there was a strong smell of alcohol in the room.

Lin Tuo was curled up on the sofa drinking alone, and the whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Qin Heng walked to the sofa and sat down, comforting him: "Don't be sad. Blame the girl for being unlucky. We adopted her with good intentions, but she ran around everywhere."

Lin Tuo picked up the wine glass, tilted his head back, and drank it down in big gulps.

After drinking half a glass of wine and putting it down, he wiped his mouth and said, "If she had grown up and married a decent man, even if she left me to go to college in another place, I wouldn't be sad, but she died."

He spread his hands, his fingers trembling slightly because of sadness, "She's dead. I raised this child for half a year, she called me uncle every day, and suddenly she died. Can you understand that feeling?"

As he spoke, his eyes began to moisten again.

Yan Yan and Qin Xiaozhao are different.

He never raised Qin Xiaozhao for a single day.

Because she was raised by her father, and because the girl was growing up to be more and more lovely, with a pitiful look and eyes that seemed to be full of affection when she looked at people, he seldom had contact with her to avoid suspicion.

Yan Yan No, in his eyes, Yan Yan is just a child, a simple, pitiful and miserable orphan.

Qin Heng put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Yes, I can."

Lin Tuo shook his head. "You don't understand because you haven't raised her. That girl is very sensible. She won't say happy birthday to me on my birthday, but she will personally make me a gift. When I have a stomachache, she will quietly go buy stomach medicine, quietly put it on the table, and then write a note to tell me, uncle, drink less. When I smoke and cough, she will cook lily and loquat soup for me to drink, saying it moisturizes the lungs. Although she is not my biological daughter, I already treat her as my daughter."

Qin Heng patted his back and said, "Maybe it was your first time seeing a dead person, and you were scared."

He pointed his index finger at his eyes and said, "Look at my hand."

He wants to help him call back his soul.

Lin Tuo reached out and slapped his hand away. "I'm not scared, I just feel that life is unpredictable and a girl can die at any time. Maybe I should get married, marry a woman, and have a child."

Qin Heng said, "Okay."

Everyone has been persuading him to get married for half his life, but he has refused to do so. Now he suddenly wants to get married.

Lin Tuo drank too much and finally fell asleep.

Qin Heng moved him to the bed, helped him take off his shoes and clothes, and then covered him with a quilt.

He didn't expect that Yan Yan died, and the one who was most saddened was actually his uncle.

This famous playboy.

The most ruthless and the most affectionate.

The next evening, Qin Heng called the police and asked, "Are the test results out? Is the deceased Yan Yan?"

The police responded: "It is inconsistent with the DNA information you provided. Yan Yan is ruled out as the deceased."

Qin Heng felt relieved.

It's better if it's not her, it's better if it's not her.

This way he wouldn't blame himself so much.

But where did Yan Yan go?

I heard the police say: "There was a long hair stuck in the sweater and it was not washed away by the sea water. After testing, the hair was not the hair of the deceased. The white sweater may have belonged to someone else. Although the deceased was not Yan Yan, she most likely knew Yan Yan or had contact with Yan Yan before her death."

The police's explanation was very confusing, but Qin Heng understood it.

This sweater belongs to Yan Yan.

Why was Yan Yan's sweater worn by the girl, and why did the girl die?

Everything is a mystery.

The police said: "There was ether residue in the girl's mouth and respiratory tract. It is initially suspected that she was anesthetized with ether and thrown into the sea, where she drowned. The girl's parents divorced when she was young, and she lived with her grandmother, who was a sanitation worker and led a very hard life. Both the girl and her grandmother had very simple social circles, so the possibility of revenge killing was ruled out."

An idea suddenly occurred to Qin Heng, "You mean, the other party wanted to kill Yan Yan, but killed the wrong girl?"

"It is possible. Do you have any suspects that you can provide to us?"

Qin Heng's brain was spinning rapidly. Who wanted to kill Yan Yan?

Although she was a little withdrawn, she was very honest. She always helped the director with work in the orphanage. She was also very obedient in school and had good academic performance. She also did not cause trouble in the Lin family.

The police added: "We have investigated Yan Yan's mobile phone number and found that she had contact with very few people. In addition to Comrade Lin Tuo, she is the driver of the Lin family. However, there are several numbers that are suspected to be international calls. The number owners cannot be found, which means they are black numbers."

"International call? Is it my grandpa? But my grandpa doesn't need to hide his number to contact Yan Yan."

Qin Heng suddenly thought of someone, Qin Xiaozhao.

Could it be her?

She and Yan Yan are both orphans, so it is inevitable that they sympathize with each other, and it is normal for them to contact each other privately by phone.

But why did she hide her number?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Qin Heng said: "I suspect Qin Xiaozhao, please investigate her."

"it is good."

Qin Lu reported Qin Xiaozhao's contact information.

The police contacted Qin Xiaozhao to continue their investigation.

But Yan Yan's whereabouts are still unknown.

The night she left, she walked for a long time before she hailed a taxi. After getting in, the taxi drove out of the city, and later the surveillance cameras could no longer capture the whereabouts of the taxi.

The police couldn't do anything about Yan Yan, and Qin Heng was even more helpless.

Unable to find any clues further, he went back to school and waited for news from the police.

This weekend, he came to Gu Jinzhou's house again.

After not seeing her for a few days, Xiao Yanqing has become more beautiful. Her big round eyes are as bright as black gemstones. Her eyelashes have grown out, sparse but very long. Her skin is white, the kind that is pink in color. She is as beautiful as an elf that has fallen into the mortal world.

In the past, every time Qin Heng came to see Xiao Yanqing, he would make her laugh.

He was in a bad mood today. Whenever he saw Xiao Yanqing, his nose couldn't help but feel sore.

As children, Xiao Yanqing is loved by the whole family, but Yan Yan has no father or mother, an orphan, and her life or death is unknown.

The destinies of different people vary so much.

Xiao Yanqing seems to like this sunny and handsome little uncle very much.

She pursed her little mouth into an O shape and made "oh oh oh" sounds, as if she was teasing him.

She is so cute.

Qin Heng turned sadness into laughter.

He reached out and carefully picked up Xiao Yanqing from the crib, and said in a gentle voice: "Baby, are you trying to make uncle happy?"

Xiao Yanqing blinked her big eyes, as if to say, yes.

Qin Heng's heart was warmed by her.

How can there be such a cute little girl?

How can this be a baby?

This is clearly a little angel.

Qin Heng lowered his head and rubbed the small clothes on her body gently with the tip of his nose.

Xiao Yanqing shrank her thin little neck as if she was ticklish.

Qin Heng smiled and asked: "Baby, tell me, are you an angel?"

Xiao Yanqing raised her chin slightly, with that proud look, as if to say, of course!

Qin Heng turned around to see Yan Qingyu preparing milk powder, and the confinement nanny opened the door and went out to prepare confinement meals.

He lowered his voice and asked Xiao Yanqing: "Listen carefully, little angel, can you tell me where Yan Yan is?"

He is just trying his best to save the situation and trust in God's will as he has no other choice.

The only difference is that others pray to gods and Buddhas, but he asks the baby who is less than a month old.

He didn't take it seriously, he just asked casually.

After all, the police have no clue.

Who would have thought that as soon as these words were spoken, the always proud and cute little Yan Qing suddenly opened her mouth and burst into tears.