In the next half month, Song Yan seemed to disappear, and he often didn't see anyone. It seemed that the days of frequent meetings were all dreams. However, Wu Xi was at ease and didn't need to face Song Yan, just followed Li Lecheng Do some chores behind the scenes.

A speech that Song Yan attended a few days ago was broadcast on TV again. The other candidates tried their best to please the public and kept their attitude to the minimum.

Only Song Yan, from the beginning to the end of the speech, arrogantly introduced a series of measures he would take after being elected.

"All men are created equal, this sentence is completely untenable." Song Yan stared at the camera contemptuously, "The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest are the laws of the world."

Wu Xi raised his head and stared blankly at the man on the screen. Half a month ago, he was staring at the man's angry eyes face to face, but now, there is a screen between them, and they are people from two worlds.

"Little Wu Xi~" Chu Yan walked towards him, wearing ordinary casual clothes, he looked several years younger, "Why are you so engrossed?"

Wu Xi quickly lowered his head, they were in the cafeteria near Chu Yan's dormitory, and the TV in the lobby was playing the speeches of the previous two days in a loop.

"It's nothing."

Chu Yan looked up at Song Yan on the TV screen, snorted coldly, and said, "I don't know how he got so many votes because he is so arrogant."

Song Yan is currently ranked first in the number of votes, and Song Xin is still in the top ten. The gap between the two is not a star.

"Don't talk about that," Wu Xi changed the subject, "Do you have any new clues?"

Chu Yan nodded, looked around, and said in a low voice: "There is indeed something strange about this matter. There may be other reasons for your sister's death, but I can't make a conclusion because the clue I found is about Song Yan."

The two ordered some food and went to sit in an empty corner.

Wu Xi had no appetite to eat at all, and asked seriously: "What did you find?"

"It's a coincidence that there was nothing to do in the bureau some time ago. I was sent to the city library to clean up. Because it was too boring, I looked through the row of bookcases I cleaned up. The row was A A newspaper from 30 years ago."

"Then I thought, Song Yan, as Song Xisong's most beloved son, must have reported such a big event as marriage, and then I looked through the newspapers, because no one cleaned them up for a long time, and some years were put together in disorder. I saw a newspaper from 14 years ago." Chu Yan paused at this point.

On the TV screen, the reporter was interviewing Song Yan. Song Yan kept a cold face the whole time, without answering a word, bent down and got into the car, leaving countless flashing lights behind him.

"What?" After Wu Xi asked, he realized that he was too impatient, and lowered his head to hide the guilt in his eyes.

Chu Yan lowered his voice and said: "14 years ago, when Song Yan was 12 years old, he was kidnapped by an unknown gang. The reporter reported a large panel at that time, which should be a very important event, but it is very strange. I After flipping through the newspapers, there is no follow-up report."

"It's not a big deal. The weirder thing is later. Song Yan married your sister and there was no newspaper reporting it. It stands to reason that Song Yan is Song Xisong's favorite son. Marriage is definitely a big deal. report."

Chu Yan sighed and said: "I don't think this matter can be investigated anymore. Every time I look down, I have an illusion that someone is secretly watching my every move."

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