Uncle, please restrain

Chapter 191
This is true.

In fact, some things, if you search carefully, it is not difficult to find out.

If it was really murder, wouldn't there be no clues left behind, right?

Thinking of this, Jin Shaolian couldn't help raising his head and looked at Fu Jun.

As if he understood his thoughts, Fu Jun said expressionlessly: "Some things, as long as they are done, will always leave traces. What's more, this case is already full of flaws, but your Jin family I didn’t investigate it myself.”

The Jin family didn't investigate in person?Could it be, could it be the Ding family?

Jin Shaolian was suspicious: Is it possible?The Ding family and the Jin family are family friends...

Fu Jun said again: "In this world, nothing is impossible. After eliminating all doubts, the final impossibility will become the only truth. You can't help but believe it."

If it's really the Ding family...

Jin Shaolian felt chills in his heart, what a Ding family, he really didn't think about it, he actually overlooked one thing, recently, besides his cousin Jin Congxian, the other candidate for a certain position was from the Ding family people.

He didn't think of it?
They didn't even think of it!
This is really...an unexpected "harvest".

Once Jin Congxian died, that position would undoubtedly become the possession of the Ding family, and since Jin Congxian died in an accident, no one would turn the finger on the Ding family...

What a clever move, it is simply killing two birds with one stone!
He really underestimated the family surnamed Ding, how could such a despicable method be used?

Jin Shaolian was annoyed, so he called back on the spot: "Dad, Xiao Xian's death was not an accident, he was murdered, and the Ding family can't believe it, Dad, it seems that we have to find someone else to investigate this case, so that we can solve the problem." Know the cause of Xiaoxian's death."

After hanging up the phone, Jin Shaolian realized that Fu Jun was still there, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

At this time, he should have said thank you to Fu Jun, but when he thought that the matter had not been thoroughly clarified, it seemed a little too early to say thank you, so when he looked at Fu Jun, Jin Shaolian The expression is a little uncomfortable.

Fu Jun spoke first: "Young Master Jin, I have finished what I have to say. As for the future, how to investigate is the business of your Jin family."

Jin Shaolian regained his composure, and after a while, he said, "Our Jin family doesn't allow people to be used as pawns."

Fu Jun smiled lightly, didn't say anything more, got up and left.

There are some things that people in the Jin family will naturally understand without him saying it too clearly.

The only thing he can't figure out is, is it interesting for the opponent to make such a move?

The person who regards the Jin family as a chess piece, why doesn't he also regard the Ding family as a chess piece? Would people from the Ding family not be able to understand such a chess game full of loopholes?This is murder, such a serious crime, the people of the Ding family are willing to bear it?
He really couldn't figure it out.

What exactly does the other party want to do?
Didn't the other party consider the flaws in this layout before doing all this?

Or does that person think that the Ding family can cover up all this, cover up all the evidence, and prevent the Jin family from discovering any problems?

Or, that person didn't think he'd do anything for candy bars?

even……

Even what that person really wanted to deal with was not Tang Chu. Tang Chu was just a pawn, used to deceive people. What that person wanted to do was not to use the hands of the Jin family to get rid of Tang Chu, but to use the Jin family and his Hand, to deal with the Ding family?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Startled, he turned his head and looked at the fifty-story Jin family building.

"Mr. Fu, what a coincidence?" A sweet and melodious voice rang in his ears. Once Fu Jun came back to his senses, he turned around slowly and saw the woman coming from behind the flower belt.

She is tall and slender, wearing a dark green cheongsam, walking slowly, she looks even more graceful and charming.

An Wen, it turned out to be her, it really was her.

"Mr. Fu." She smiled slightly, her bright red lips were as round as pearls: "Long time no see."

Fu Jun just pretended not to know each other: "Why, is it possible that we have met before?"

An Wen was startled for a while, and immediately laughed, with a meaningful smile: "Mr. Fu really doesn't remember, or..."

Fu Jun turned around and left without waiting for her to finish speaking. Ah Nian turned around from behind him and stopped An Wen away at the right time. An Wen had no choice but to watch Fu Jun leave with hatred: "Fu Jun, do you remember?" Can't I? One day, I will let you remember again. "

Back in the car, the driver took a look in the rearview mirror and saw that An Wen's face was not looking well, but he didn't dare to ask any further questions, and just said, "Madam, are you not going to see Mr. Jin?"

"There's no need for that." She leaned on the back of the chair, feeling very tired, and slowly closed her eyes: "Go back,"

The driver was startled, but in the end he didn't say anything, and started the car slowly: "Okay."

An Wen opened her eyes, raised her eyes, and glanced at the building of the Jin family.

That is really resplendent.

But it's a pity that today, the real purpose of her coming here is not to see Jin Shaolian at all, and she doesn't need to see that Jin Shaolian.

No matter what the final result of this case is, she wants to see it. Whether it is the bankruptcy of Tangxin Foods, or the mutual damage of the Jin family and the Ding family, such a result is what she is willing to see. To her, The difference is not big, and she doesn't care who the loser is in the end.

Anyway, as long as it's not her.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but recall that figure again.

I haven't seen him for so many years, but he is still the same, cool and lonely, indifferent and aloof, he has never changed a little bit. Although the youthful face has faded, his appearance has hardly changed. It can make her unconsciously recall the glimpse of the first meeting.

She will always remember the way he first appeared in front of her.

But he may never remember.

It was when she was just in the first year of high school. The school organized all the students to participate in the high school marathon held in the city. On the day of the competition, she happened to be ill, but she was embarrassed to tell the teacher that she would not participate. When she woke up in the morning, she felt sick to her stomach. He didn't even eat breakfast, and rushed to school in a hurry.

During the meeting at the school's track and field field, she was already a little dizzy and almost couldn't hold on anymore. In the end, she ran less than 500 meters from the school gate, her eyes turned black, and she suddenly fainted.

Several classmates helped her up in a hurry, not knowing what happened.

It was at that moment that he walked up to her.

Until now, she didn't recall where he came from at that time, but in a daze, she seemed to see a white figure walking towards her, and then, she felt someone grabbing her wrist , several students next to him shouted: "What are you doing?"

He let go of his hand, and his voice was cold: "She just has low blood sugar, nothing serious, just take a rest."

His voice was extremely nice, although it was cold, but that clear voice was as soft and gentle as a breeze. She opened her eyes involuntarily, and saw the young man's delicate and handsome face. He asked casually: "Have you had breakfast?" eat it?"

She blushed, lowered her eyes, and said nothing.

She thought she would never meet him again, but what she didn't expect was that only half a month later, she saw him again on campus. He was holding a book, walking past her in a hurry, like It's like I didn't see her.

The third time we met was in class in the afternoon. They passed each other in the hallway. Only then did she know that he was in the class next to hers. She was surprised why she had never seen him before, but she found out after asking other students. , he just transferred from another school last week.

Their school never accepts transfer students, he is an exception because his grades are particularly good.

I just heard that when the results of the mid-term exam came out, they were amazed to see his name at the top of the list. His total score was more than 2 points higher than No.300. , There are seven subjects with full marks.

As soon as this result came out, the whole school was shocked. Naturally, all the teachers and students in the school remembered his name: Fu Jun.

He is a very special person.

In her impression, he seemed a little lonely and out of place, but for some reason, he was very popular, not only the girls liked him, but even the boys in their class were very friendly to him, although most of the time, I saw him walking alone, but sometimes I could see him with a large group of boys, and their attitude towards him was so polite that they were somewhat respectful.

Maybe it's because of his good grades?

In school, this kind of boy with particularly good grades is always very popular, and he is already outstanding in appearance, so of course he is even more popular.

Speaking of which, at that time, there were not many girls who quietly handed him love letters. Every day in class, she listened to her companions discussing him the most, but he was like a mystery, which people couldn't see. Tou, I can't guess.

But the more this is the case, the more insane it is.

Although she didn't directly express her thoughts like the other girls, her eyes were already attracted by his figure.

No matter how many suitors she has around her, she is still the same, except for him, she is still him.

No matter how much he turned a blind eye to her, she couldn't ignore his existence.

She knows that he seldom participates in class activities. He likes to read books. He likes to sit alone in the library and read books quietly, or stay alone in the classroom to read books. She didn't leave in the classroom, and it was funny to look at her: nerd.

He was indeed indifferent to the point of being incomprehensible, even unreasonable.

At the beginning, she thought, besides reading books and getting good grades, what else would he do?

When they were in the second year of high school, several of their classes held a basketball game, and he, who had never appeared on the court before, actually played as the starter. Up to now, she still remembers the sensational effect of the whole grade when seeing him appear on the court. .

He moved nimbly, dribbled the ball, turned skillfully, and laid up gracefully. The whole process was done in one go. Under his leadership, the scores of their class climbed all the way, leaving the opponent far behind, and the whole audience was boiling. .

This level can be called professional.

When he came down from the basketball court, the whole court was covered by cheers. She looked at his figure from a distance, and couldn't help but recall the day when they first met. By the way, he seemed to be checking her pulse.

Thinking of this, a smile could not help but float on her lips: What else is there that he doesn't know.

At first, he thought that he could only read books, but later on, he found out that he likes reading books, but that doesn't mean other things, he can't.

He just doesn't do it, as long as he does it, he can do it well.

(End of this chapter)