The fact that the scenic spot is right there and you can go anytime is very important news for the Nan family.

Nan Shu naturally knew how to prioritize.

The car drove all the way.

They soon arrived at the entrance of the Chaoyang District Criminal Investigation Detachment, where the two people and the dog got out of the car.

Nan Punian was right at the door, wearing a windbreaker over his home clothes. He had obviously rushed over as soon as he received the news.

"What about people?"

Nan Yannian gets straight to the point.

"Uncle Ji has already taken people to look for them."

Nan Punian looked at Nan Shu and said apologetically, "I'll go with you next time."

Nan Shu was both amused and exasperated. At a time like this, why was Captain Nan still thinking of playing with her? She wasn't a child anymore.

But she still smiled and agreed.

Nan Yannian pursed his lips as he watched the interaction between the two.

"By the way, Captain Nan, who is Uncle Ji going to take with him?"

To this day, Nan Shu still doesn't know what the news from Hangzhou is.

Just as Nan Punian was about to explain, a police car sped in and stopped at the gate.

Ji Feng got out of the car in a hurry, opened the back door, and helped the people in the back seat out.

When Nan Shu saw that person, she was taken aback.

It turned out to be an 'old acquaintance'?!

……

After a brief explanation, Nan Shu finally understood the cause and effect.

It turns out that the information came from the former director of the police station where Nan Punian had once interned.

Before the Lunar New Year, after the case was traced back to Liu Huanhuan, the leads went cold and stalled. Nan Punian not only asked Nan Yannian, but also asked some of his colleagues to keep an eye out.

This former director was among them.

With the year-end approaching, there are more dinner parties and more people drinking, leading to a surge in police reports of people lying drunk on the street or getting into fights while intoxicated.

Sure enough, in the third year of junior high school, the police station arrested another group of people who were drunk and fighting.

However, this time it's a bit serious. They had to do surgery, and one of them is still in the ICU, not out of danger. This situation is not just a violation of public security regulations, but a criminal offense.

The leader's surname was Ji, and his given name was Ji Dacai. He was a plastic surgeon.

He was the one who stabbed the person.

He was quite arrogant when he was drunk, but as soon as he sobered up, he immediately became cowardly, crying and apologizing, saying that he would do anything as long as he didn't go to jail.

Ji Dacai thought the other person was dead, and he turned pale with fright.

It's also because he's timid and scares himself. I heard that if he could proactively reveal other details, he might be able to alert the police.

It was about a woman's story.

He said that about twenty years ago, a young woman in her early twenties contacted him through some unknown channel.

At the time, he was just a junior doctor who had only been in the cosmetic surgery industry for a year or two, and he occasionally took on some private work.

"...That woman is very beautiful and doesn't need any plastic surgery at all, so I kept a close eye on her."

Ji Dacai recalled it this way.

As the police officer listened to his recollection, he suppressed a laugh but didn't remind him that his confession of practicing medicine illegally might carry a heavier sentence than that of causing serious injury in a fight.

Ji Dacai himself should take the initiative to confess... He shouldn't refuse the business opportunities that are offered to him.

He asked some colleagues to help her with the cosmetic surgery, but he also kept photos of her before and after the surgery, thinking that he might need them someday.

Upon hearing this, the police officers also sensed something was amiss. Twenty years ago.

Cosmetic surgery technology and methods weren't as advanced as they are now, and Ji Dacai wasn't running a charity, so his fees certainly weren't cheap.

Moreover, according to him, the girl's looks were among the top ten he had met since he had plastic surgery.

She's so beautiful, why risk getting cosmetic surgery?

just in case.

The police officers then reported the matter to their station chief.

The director recognized the person immediately upon seeing the photo on Ji Dacai's computer. It was none other than Liu Huanhuan, the one Nan Punian had asked him to keep an eye on.

then.

He immediately contacted Nan Punian and sent him photos of Liu Huanhuan after her plastic surgery.

The three of them stood on the steps, looking down at Qiu Ju below.

The other party seemed to have anticipated why he had been arrested, and a look of disbelief flashed across his face when he saw the faces of Nan Punian and Nan Yannian.

"Uncle Ji, please."

Nan Punian said in a deep voice.

Ji Feng didn't say anything, but simply patted his shoulder and led him to the interrogation room.

Just a window away.

Looking at Qiu Ju sitting in the interrogation chair, Nan Shu felt a pang of emotion. The last time she visited Qiu Ju's home was because of Chen Peng's matter. Who would have thought that, after all the twists and turns, this Qiu Ju would be Liu Huanhuan, whom they had been searching for for so long?

"I've been having nightmares lately, and I knew that some things, no matter how well they're kept secret, will eventually come to light..."

When Qiu Ju said this, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Officer, tell me, do you believe in fate?"

Qiu Ju, or rather, Liu Huanhuan, looked up at Ji Feng. Ji Feng didn't speak, and Liu Huanhuan didn't seem to care about his answer. "Anyway, I believe him."

“When I was little, my parents had someone tell my fortune. They said I was destined to have a life of wandering, so they named me Huanhuan in the hope that it would make me happier in this life.”

"But I don't think I was happy for many years. In the early years, Guang-ge doted on me. He would find me almost anything I wanted and spoil me like a princess. Although my parents agreed to our relationship, I just felt that he was capable and would definitely make a lot of money in the future..."

"Later, we went to Hangzhou together, Guang's hometown. He used some connections to get me a job in the obstetrics and gynecology department of the First Affiliated Hospital. Seeing so many babies every day, I thought to myself, one day, I want to give Guang a child of our own..."

As she spoke, Liu Huanhuan seemed to remember something and reached out to touch her lower abdomen.

Through the window, Nan Punian listened to Liu Huanhuan's narration, his brows furrowed, his fists clenched, and all the muscles in his body tensed.

Even when Nan Shu was beside him, she could feel his tension and anxiety.

As a fellow criminal investigator, he knew, of course, that this was an interrogation process, but as a victim's family member, he couldn't help but feel nervous, anxious, and impatient.

Nan Shu raised her hand and patted his arm.

Nan Punian was taken aback and turned to look at Nan Shu.

"Drink water."

Nan Shu handed him a bottle of water.

Meeting Nan Shu's gaze, Nan Punian was taken aback, let out a heavy breath, and took the water. "Thank you."

After drinking a few sips of cold water, Nan Punian's mood calmed down considerably.

As I said before, we've waited so many years, what's one more moment?

"But in the end, he still died because he killed someone. I was afraid that the incident at the hospital would be exposed, so I took the money, got plastic surgery, and fled to Beijing. Actually... Chen Peng was quite good to me, but I never expected that he had also killed someone..."

Liu Huanhuan lowered her head and chuckled softly.

"Perhaps this is fate, my fate." (End of Chapter)

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