Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Chapter 430 A gift to myself in 20 years 5

If Wei Xin didn't come, Bai Ji'an would have completely forgotten about the final payment.

Looking at the amount signed in black and white, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

In order to save others, He Wei almost fell from the building and even frightened himself out of his wits.

Although the whole thing was not Wei Xin's problem, he still wanted to see Luo Ran and Zhao Yuran and ask them to compensate He Wei and himself for their mental losses.

But then I thought about it, just because He Wei was taken downstairs by Zhao Yuran, no amount of money could make up for his losses.

He still had to think of a way to make He Wei change his mind and stop rushing to the front of everything just because he was a policeman.

Some people's lives are simply not worthy of being exchanged for the lives of heroes who serve the people wholeheartedly.

"Mr. Bai?" Wei Xin smiled awkwardly, "Is there any problem?"

Bai Ji'an shook his head and said there was no problem.

Even if he really wanted to say a few unpleasant words to them, I'm afraid He Wei didn't want him to do so.

"Ranran has broken up peacefully with Zhao Yuran. She was just discharged from the hospital the day before yesterday. The quarrel she had with me was a deliberate act on her part because she didn't want the person who still loved her to be sad after his death. She took the initiative to apologize to me, and I forgave her. Her. Now, her condition is slowly recovering and everything is going in the right direction."

It seemed that Bai Ji'an was not interested in Luo Ran's current situation, and Wei Xin lost the courage to continue chatting.

She closed the pen cap and put the exquisite blue pen back into the pen holder.

"Mr. Bai, no matter what, I still want to thank you. Thank you for discovering Ranran's purpose, and thank you Mr. He for not letting Ranran make a big mistake even if he saved Zhao Yuran's life."

After Wei Xin finished speaking, the reception room became a little awkward because of Bai Ji'an's silence.

After a while, after making sure that she had nothing more to say, Bai Ji'an raised his eyes and asked calmly: "What next?"

"……Then?"

Wei Xin was stunned for a moment. She seemed to have misunderstood what Bai Ji'an meant, thinking that he wanted to hear more about Luo Ran's current situation.

She smiled slightly and resumed her initial enthusiasm: "I came here today just to finish all the unfinished things, and then rush home immediately. Ah, by the way, Ranran didn't go home this year. Originally, she wanted to She went back to live in the rental house, but I was worried about her, so I took her to my home to celebrate the New Year with me."

After seeing Wei Xin off to the door of the office, Bai Ji'an just nodded politely as she said Happy New Year before leaving.

After putting up the suspension of business sign, Bai Ji'an stood in the middle of the hall with his hands in his pockets, looking through the dark glass wall at the empty reception room without saying a word.

After Wei Xin said a lot about Luo Ran.

That phrase "What then?"

The answer he wanted to hear was, "Is Mr. He okay? Is he injured because of Zhao Yuran?"

Like, anything is fine.

She knew that Zhao Yuran jumped from the building, knew that He Wei saved his life, and also understood that because He Wei saved his life, Luo Ran would be spared a lot of troubles and even sins.

But unfortunately, he didn't hear anything.

A ding-dong sound.

Bai Ji'an took out his mobile phone and glanced at the bank's deposit reminder indifferently, laughing in his heart.

Opening the door and looking at He Wei sitting in the conference room watching the surveillance, Shang Siwen sighed as if he had been saved.

"came back."

He Wei was still staring at the screen intently, without even raising an eyebrow.

Shang Siwen snorted, and took his partner Huang Yuqing, who was also suffering, to sit on either side of the main seat, like a guardian, one on the left and one on the right.

Huang Yuqing, the youngest, was stroking the back of the chair, looking timid and afraid to sit down.

"Is this okay?"

"What's okay? Sit down!"

Shang Siwen looked up at the ceiling. Although her body was not tired, her heart had long lost its original energy and looked like her eighty-year-old grandmother's face, which was wrinkled and pitted.

"Forget it, I'll go back and sit down."

Sit farther away, not only will the report not be delayed, but it will also make her less nervous.

Seeing Huang Yuqing return to the last position, Shang Siwen couldn't help but complain: "You guys have a lot to do as a team. Whoever comes can sit down. We are all on the same level. It's just the difference between coming two years earlier and two years later. If you have to It’s rubbish to distinguish between high and low.”

"Okay." He Wei continued to stare at the screen: "How is Wang Yulin's family? Don't you have any useful clues?"

Shang Siwen held the handrail, tried his best to prop up his limp body, sat up and reported: "Wang Yulin was not at home when we went there. They only had Mrs. Wang and an aunt who took care of the owner's daily life. According to Mrs. Wang, they My son Wang Qiming went out on the 29th of the first lunar month, which was noon the day before yesterday, because he wanted to play with his classmates, and there was no news after that."

He Wei stopped the video, leaned back in his chair with a puzzled expression, and said, "So, Wang Qiming didn't come back on New Year's Eve, but Wang Yulin and his wife didn't respond?"

At least all of them, including Lin Dong, were suddenly notified in their first year of junior high school to come back and work overtime.

"It's not that they didn't respond, it's that they didn't know."

"do not know?"

"Yes, Wang Yulin and his wife spent New Year's Eve at Rongxiang Hotel with friends. They didn't come back until three o'clock in the middle of the night. When they came back, they thought their son Wang Qiming was sleeping, so they didn't go to see him and went back to their room to rest. .”

"What about auntie?"

"Auntie cooked a table of New Year's Eve dinner for Wang Qiming in the afternoon of New Year's Eve and then went home to celebrate the New Year."

He Wei frowned: "In other words, if Wang Qiming had not disappeared, he would have eaten and celebrated the New Year alone when he returned home."

Shang Siwen curled his lips: "Yes. As for the fact that they found that Wang Qiming did not come back, it was because the New Year's Eve dinner on the table remained untouched and there was no one in the room."

"However, after the Forestry Bureau notified Yan Haizhen, Yan Haizhen immediately sent a message to the group and finally notified me. But the total time spent was less than half an hour. Therefore, Wang Yulin and his wife met in the afternoon of the first day of junior high school Only then did I realize that the dishes on the table were untouched and my son was missing?"

"Yes, Mrs. Wang said that they drank too much at the dinner table on New Year's Eve, and the two of them slept until noon."

He Wei snorted coldly and commented: "They are really conscientious parents."

"Yes, that's it!"

Following Shang Siwen's eyes, he saw Huang Yuqing sitting at the end of the table with his head lowered, looking like he wanted to die.

"What's wrong?" He Wei narrowed his eyes: "You wouldn't be outspoken and say this in front of Mrs. Wang, would you?"

Huang Yuqing raised her head suddenly and waved to He Wei in a panic, "No!"

"What's the matter?"

"Let me tell you." Shang Siwen said: "Although Xiaoyu controlled her mouth, she is not an idol, so she did not control her facial expressions. The meaning was on her face, and people could see it."

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