Mrs. Lu picked it up

For three days in a row, she drew straight lines for three days. On the fourth day, Jiang Rao officially began to teach her how to draw a sketch.

In painting, Song Li has no talent at all, Jiang Rao scratched her head angrily.

At this time, the case has a new step forward.

The police asked Song Li to go to the police station.

Although there is no surveillance in Maze Lane, there is surveillance on a small road out of Maze Lane. The police asked Song Li to identify whether the person seen in the surveillance was the one who attacked her.

In the surveillance, that person looked very similar in shape and dressed very similarly, but he was wearing a black hat and mask, so for a while, Song Li couldn't confirm whether it was him or not.

Song Li told her findings. The police were very responsible and began to intervene in the investigation, but did not let it go because of insufficient evidence.

In the afternoon, the suspect was traced through the driving track.

The police asked Song Li to watch it again.

The person Song Li knew, or had an impression of.

One of Lu Jingchuan's bodyguards, in other words, should be the previous bodyguards.

When she fell in the Green City Champs, Lu Jingchuan fired a group of people, and this bodyguard was among them.

When Song Li went, the police were interrogating her.

"Do you have anything to do with the miscarriage case of the former employer's wife?"

The bodyguard shook his head, he was very rational: "Sir, Mr. Lu treated us very well, the salary was high when we were hired, and the severance pay was also high when we were dismissed. He even recommended him to continue working at a friend's house."

"Mr. has great influence in Lincheng, how dare I hurt his child. I went there that day, and it was Assistant Sheng who asked me to help deliver something."

The policeman asked again, "What is it?"

"A document that involves Lu's privacy." The bodyguard recalled: "This document was with me at the time. At that time, Mr. Lu said that he was not in a hurry to use it, so he sent it in a hurry that day."

Not bodyguards do.

But all kinds of evidence are pointing to Sheng Lan, in other words, there is even evidence pointing to Lu Jingchuan.

Song Li came out of the interrogation room in a daze, and the policeman suddenly said, "The monitoring has been destroyed."

"What monitoring."

Song Li followed suit, and the policeman who spoke looked at Song Li and said in a low voice, "A Trojan horse virus has invaded the system, and the video surveillance of Sheng Lan taking you into the car has been deleted."

Song Li was struck by lightning.

The firewall in the police station is so powerful, can the video surveillance be deleted?
There are only a handful of people who can do it.

She retreated subconsciously, came out of the police station, and saw Su Lan standing at the gate of the police station.

She was dressed in professional attire, and she was very beautiful: "Madam, sir asked me to pick you up for the Lu family."

Sitting in the car, Song Li's mood sank a little.

Lu's is not far from the police station. Su Lan sent her to the door of the CEO's office. One second before she went in, her cell phone rang.It's Lin Qiao.

Lu Jingchuan had always disliked her family, Song Li only hesitated for a moment, then turned and went into the small meeting room to answer the phone.

On the phone, Lin Qiao was crying.

Hearing her answering the phone, she cried and said, "Ali, give me 200 million, quickly give me 200 million..."

Song Li was stunned for a moment: "Mom, what happened, what do you want 200 million for?"

"Your father..." Lin Qiao only said two words, then screamed, and then the phone seemed to fall to the ground, Lin Qiao's voice became distant: "What are you going to do? I warn you, my son-in-law is Lu Jing Chuan, it's only 200 million, we won't owe you any!"

"Let go of Rusu!"

Song Li's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and there was a stranger's voice on the phone: "At the beginning, your husband promised that if you don't pay off your gambling debts in three days, you will use your own daughter to pay for it!"

Lin Qiao's voice was sharp: "This is a society ruled by law! A society ruled by law, what do you dare to do to my daughter?"

Lin Qiao picked up the phone, her voice trembling with fear, and even choked with sobs: "Ali, I know your father is sorry for you, but Susu is still a child, you see, for the sake of my mother's love for you all these years, quickly pay 200 Wan turn it over to me, that bastard of your father... Woohoo, he went out to gamble again, he gambled me away!"

"Xusu is my lifeblood, if something happens to Susu, then I won't live anymore!"

Song Li couldn't hear Jiang Su's voice, didn't think deeply, and said in a low voice: "Mom, I don't have 200 million..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Qiao cried and said, "Then you can go to your son-in-law and ask for it, it's only 200 million, he is not short of the 200 million at all!"

"I only have Susu, only Susu."

Song Li cut off the phone, ran out of the small conference room, opened the door of the office and went in. Lu Jingchuan was sitting in the office, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.

She put her hands on the table and breathed hard, "A Chuan, my sister needs 200 million in an accident, can you lend it to me first?"

Her eyes are very beautiful, staring at someone watery, it is easy to move people.

But Lu Jingchuan is not an ordinary person, he pursed his lips lightly, "What happened?"

"I remember Susu is very sensible, what can happen to her?"

The daughter of a poor family has long been in charge of the family, and Jiang Feng's roots are bad, he is idle, and he is proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

Susu listened to Lin Qiao very much and never caused trouble outside.

"It's my dad. He owes gambling debts. Some people want to pay for the debt, and they want to attack Susu...A Chuan, I'll explain it to you later, is that okay?"

Song Li was really in a hurry, Lu Jingchuan pushed the paper on the table over, "Sign it, let alone 200 million, 500 million is fine."

Song Li was not in the mood to read what was written on the document that Lu Jingchuan handed over, so she directly signed Party B and pushed it back.

Lu Jingchuan was also unambiguous, calling Su Lan to come in and transfer money to Song Li.

In just 5 minutes, it seemed that a century had passed. After transferring the money to Lin Qiao, Song Li called Lin Qiao, but the phone was not connected. Song Li was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and turned to dial another number.

After it rang for 2 minutes, the other party answered, and the girl's voice was sweet: "Sister?"

"Susu, does it matter if you want it? Did those people treat you?"

Jiang Su froze for a moment, then asked dully: "Who are they? Sister, what are you talking about..."

"I've been shopping outside today for the things I need to start school."

The mobile phone fell from the palm of his hand, and Jiang Su called her on the phone: "Sister, sister?"

Song Li turned around stiffly, looking down at the documents on the desktop.

She signed it, and the handwriting carried her unique elegance, just like her, it was shockingly clean.

There was only one paragraph in the document, which roughly meant asking Song Li not to continue to investigate the follow-up matters of the Maze Lane case.

Song Li's eye circles suddenly turned red, her heart was trembling, the white paper she was holding was trembling, and tears were streaming down her face.

Song Li put down the document. At this moment, she was timid.

She wanted to ask all the questions, but the words were on her lips. Looking at Lu Jingchuan's familiar face, she couldn't say a word.