CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"Jiang Fengming's mobile phone?"

After hearing this, Leng Shaoheng immediately frowned, "I'll ask someone to check his last call record to see if there is any new clue."

"Good." Leng Shaoyun nodded, voice sank a few minutes, "still didn't find ink."

"I know. Keep looking." Leng Shaoheng's lips are tight and his pupils are shrinking.

"Well." Leng Shaoyun answered, then hung up the phone.

"What's the matter?"

Leng Shaoheng just hung up the phone, Shen Qingqing asked in a hurry.

Leng Shaoheng didn't turn on hands-free just now, so he didn't know who called and what he said.

"Shaoyun said that he found Jiang Fengming's mobile phone at the site of the ruins, but it was damaged by the blister. I asked someone to check the call records of Jiang Fengming's mobile phone to see if there were any new clues."

Leng Shaoheng explained, and then dial out a phone number, let people to check Jiang Fengming last few call records.

Soon, it was found out.

It's been missed calls until, in the end, two calls were made.

And it's the same person.

After in-depth investigation, the name of the man is Huang Jizhi, because he has yellow hair, also known as yellow hair.

Huang Mao is Jiang Fengming's confidant. He is thoughtful and skillful. He talks less and does more. Therefore, he is deeply trusted by Jiang Fengming.

"OK, I see. You can send me Huang Mao's mobile phone number, and then check Huang Mao's call records in recent days to see who he has contacted."

Leng Shaoheng's eyes narrowed, and a trace of darkness flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

"By the way, what's the talk time and duration between Jiang Fengming and Huang Mao?" Leng Shaoheng seems to remember something and continues to ask.

The person on the phone looked at the call record and told Leng Shaoheng the specific call time and duration.

After listening, Leng Shaoheng's brow immediately frowned, looked at Shen Qingqing, and then hung up the phone.

"When did we save Qiqi?"

When Leng Shaoheng answered the phone just now, he turned on hands-free, so Shen Qingqing could hear what the person on the other end of the phone said clearly this time.

"When we rescued Qiqi, it was more than 11 o'clock at noon, while Jiang Fengming got through to Huang Mao at more than 1 o'clock in the afternoon." Leng Shaoheng's tone sank.

Shen Qingqing was stunned and couldn't believe it.

"You mean he was alive at that time!"

"Yes." Leng Shaoheng's eyes narrowed tightly. "Now I doubt not only that he was alive, but also that he is still alive..."

Shen Qingqing frowned, "that Mo Mo, since so, Mo Mo must have been taken away by him."

"Well. That's why we've cleaned up the ruins at the bottom of the pit, but we still haven't found ink. "

In the hearts of Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing, there was a glimmer of hope.

"Does that mean that brother is Still alive? "

Qiqi also seems to understand, blinking big eyes asked, eyes flashed full of expectations, bright.

"Well." Leng Shaoheng nodded, then dialed out a phone, let people go to bring yellow hair.

Hung up the phone, Leng Shaoheng and Leng Shaoyun back to a phone call in the past, "I do not go first, you let people find more careful."

"Is there anything new?" Leng Shaoyun guessed what and asked.

"Well, I'll tell you more about it later. You'll take people to keep looking." Leng Shaoheng nodded.