Marriage is not divorced: ex-husband, please do not make an appointment

Chapter 247 About An Yuanrong's Ambition
Ji Wan didn't speak, just looked at Duan Chengning, waiting for his explanation.

Duan Chengning looked at these two pieces of raw rice paper for a long time, and then said: "You said just now, the scent on that Ah Xiang's body can attract all living things to get close, and even make people listen to her involuntarily?"

"Yeah, that's what the teacher told me..." Ji Wan nodded, then suddenly seemed to remember something, widened her eyes, and said again, "No way? The purpose of An Yuanrong for this formula , is this kind of spice concocted to... control others?"

"It sounds unbelievable, but this is indeed the best explanation so far." Duan Chengning said, "Your piece was found in a photo frame at your home, and mine was at the scene of my mother's murder, hidden in the Inside old newspapers."

"How do you hide old newspapers? A newspaper is only a thin sheet of paper, how can it hide another sheet?" Ji Wan was a little curious.

"My mother cut out a picture from a newspaper, found another newspaper with a picture of the same size, pasted the two pictures together, they overlapped, but they were not covered with glue, and the inside was hollow. Insert the rice paper and seal it at the end." Duan Chengning said, "Whether it's a photo frame or a newspaper, they are the things that are most likely to be ignored, and the most dangerous place is the safest."

"Is the other thing in the safe the old newspaper that hides this raw rice paper?" Ji Wan asked.

"That's right, this is the only thing I found suspicious at the scene of my mother's murder." Duan Chengning nodded.

"Show me." As Ji Wan said, she took the old newspaper from Duan Chengning's hand, then turned around and walked out of the secret compartment, back to the study.

Then, Ji Wan unfolded the old newspaper, laid it flat on the desk, stared at the place where Duan Chengning said the rice paper was hidden, and then tore off the layer of photos pasted on the outside, revealing the original picture of the newspaper.

Although the photo on the old newspaper was damaged when it was torn off due to the stickiness of the glue, and it was not completely seen, Ji Wan still tried her best to identify the content on the photo.

"Is there any problem with this newspaper?" Duan Chengning asked curiously when he saw Ji Wan's actions.

"The teacher has always been a cautious person, maybe... I know who the real culprit who killed the teacher is." Ji Wan stared at the newspaper for a long time before she spoke.

Hearing Ji Wan's words, Duan Chengning's eyes tightened suddenly. He walked to Ji Wan's side, exuding a tense aura from his whole body, as if the obsession that had been suppressed in his heart for so many years was finally about to break ground at this moment. out.

"Who?" The cold word leaked Duan Chengning's mood, eager and longing.

"Lin Mengru." Ji Wan looked up at Duan Chengning, and said the name lightly, a name that was both expected and unexpected.

"Why?" Duan Chengning saw that what Ji Wan said seemed to be categorical, so he wanted to know the reason.

"Because of this newspaper." Ji Wan said, and then pointed to the previously covered photo on the newspaper and said, "Although the photo can no longer be seen clearly, the words on the newspaper are still very clear. The news corresponding to this photo, It should be the competition for the queen of perfume in the French Fashion Grand Prix. This time there are three people participating in the competition, one is the famous perfumer Vivienne, one is a teacher, and the other... is Lin Mengru. The grand prix finally The champion is also Lin Mengru."

"Continue." Duan Chengning stared at Ji Wan and said, he was studying abroad and working hard to get justice from Duan Tianxiang for his mother, but he knew little about his mother's career, so he didn't know much about this past.

He was even thinking that if he could pay more attention to his mother's affairs, he would have known earlier that Ji Wan, an internationally renowned perfumer Ice, was the only student of his mother Rose.

"I was the teacher's assistant back then, and I clearly remember how much effort and energy the teacher put in for this Grand Prix. It is absolutely impossible for her to end her life like this before getting the result." Ji Wan said, "So, when the French police said that the teacher committed suicide due to too much pressure because of the Grand Prix, I also suspected it, but I didn't have any evidence. Now that I think about it, this newspaper is the best evidence. An Xin Li Daitao approached you stiffly, perhaps just to find this newspaper and the recipe of spices."

"This is the only reasonable explanation at present." Duan Chengning nodded after hearing Ji Wan's words, and said, "Let's assume that An Yuanrong knew about the existence of the spice formula long ago, and that Lin Mengru happened to be competing with my mother for the final championship of the Grand Prix. So they set up this game, killed my mother, and disguised her as a suicide, so that she could not participate in the grand prix competition, and by the way, they could find this raw rice paper."

"Since An Yuanrong was able to kill Ji's family and my father because of this formula, it is very likely that they killed the master for the same reason nine years ago." Ji Wan also agreed, "And this speculation, I got evidence from George. George is Lin Mengru's lover, and the two even gave birth to An Xin. It is not impossible for George to help Lin Mengru kill his master."

"Xiao Wan, if I could understand my own intentions earlier and see An Xin's character clearly earlier, this matter would not have been pending for so many years, and maybe nothing would happen to your father." Duan Chengning listened to Ji Wan's analysis , said with a bit of pain in his eyes.

"Perhaps...God's will." Ji Wan said, "These two pieces of paper are not good things. Since An Yuanrong hasn't got it yet, let him never get it."

"What do you want to do?" Duan Chengning looked at Ji Wan and asked.

"Destroy them." Ji Wan said, "Judging from the splicing of the two pieces of paper, our two copies should be the latter. If all the speculations just now are reasonable, then the first copy should be in the hands of An Yuanrong. That's why he is so persistent in wanting the other two copies, using An Xin to get close to you, and suppressing the Ji family."

While speaking, Ji Wan picked up the two pieces of raw rice paper and tore them off without hesitation.

Her gaze was calm, without any superfluous expression on her face, as if what she destroyed was not a rare treasure that others could only dream of, but two ordinary pieces of waste paper.

After tearing it up, Ji Wan found an iron basin, threw all the scraps of paper into it, lit a fire, and burned everything completely.

"Teacher and Dad both died because of this thing, and burning them now will at least give them some comfort under the Nine Springs." Ji Wan said.

"You are right, this formula is obviously not a good thing. You are very talented in the fragrance industry, but since my mother and your father didn't tell you about this thing, it means that they don't want us to know the existence of this thing, Not to mention using this thing in exchange for huge profits." Duan Chengning agreed with Ji Wan's statement, "Now An Yuanrong only has one-third in his hands, so it's useless to him, and he can't achieve any great things."

(End of this chapter)