Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Jiang Huai and Zhou Zheng rushed to the foot of Guangyu Mountain, the surroundings were pitch black, only the sky was shining, which was the neon lights illuminating half of the sky from the direction of Beicheng.

The two of them flashlighted, and walked forward in this spooky place, and they were almost stuck together, "You said what Mr. Li is doing in this kind of place so late, and you are not afraid of something unclean jumping out of the woods. "

Jiang Huai glanced at him, seeing that his muscles are usually so strong, now he quickly wraps himself into his arms like a bird.

He said, "You're a bit promising. With your size, any unclean things will detour when they see you."

Zhou Zheng was trembling with fear, "If you shine the flashlight a little farther away, is there someone in front?"

Jiang Huai rolled his eyes and dragged him forward.

Not long after they walked, they saw the Clothes Tomb by the river, the round fort and the tombstone glowing white in the night, which was eerie and permeating.

Li Baihan was sitting in front of the tomb, and the smell of wine wafted over. Jiang Huai had sharp eyes, and when he shone the flashlight, he saw the half-drunk wine bottle in his hand.

The two looked at each other, walked over quickly, and knelt down in front of him.

"Mr. Li, you come here to drink at night, you..." Jiang Huai swallowed the words "what's wrong" urgently.

Li Baihan glanced at him and pointed to the tombstone, "The photo is gone."

Jiang Huai and Zhou Zheng looked up, and sure enough, they saw that the tombstone where the photo was pasted was empty, and Song Weiwei's photo had disappeared.

"President Li, could it be that the wind blows away?" Zhou Zheng asked cautiously.

Li Baihan's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were a little more drunk. With a wave of his hand, the wine in the bottle spilled out, and the fragrance filled the floor.

"Find it for me. If you can't find it, don't even think about going back today!"

Jiang Huai looked at the man who was obviously drunk, full of helplessness, Zhou Zheng squinted and whispered to him, "Boss Li must have drunk too much, so should we look for it?"

"Don't think I didn't hear, I'm not drunk, so hurry up and find me!" Li Baihan stared at Zhou Zheng drunkenly.

The skin on the back of Zhou Zheng's neck tightened, and he and Jiang Huai hurriedly searched for photos. The two of them searched in the dark within a radius of 1000 meters, but they didn't even see a piece of paper, let alone a photo.

"What should I do, I can't find the photo."

Jiang Huai glanced at him, and took out a photo from his suit lining pocket. Zhou Zheng saw the person in the photo clearly, and he exclaimed in a low voice, "Why do you have a photo of Mrs. Li?"

His voice was too loud, Jiang Huai immediately covered his mouth, "Slow down, do you want to yell so that the whole world knows?"

Zhou Zheng glanced at the Clothes Tomb, then lowered his voice, "Why do you have a photo of Mrs. Li, and you still keep it close to your body? Are you interested in Mrs. Li?"

Jiang Huai gritted his back molars, wishing he could step on him.

"Are you stupid?" Jiang Huai said, "Boss Li told me that the photo was missing, so I quickly printed it out with a photo printer. Fortunately, I saved Mrs. Li's photo for emergencies."

Zhou Zheng still looked at him suspiciously, "Are you just in case, or are you secretly in love with Mrs. Li?"

Jiang Huai couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped him on the forehead, "I have a crush on the boss's wife, do I think my life is too long?"

"Too."

Jiang Huai didn't bother to care about his love thoughts, and walked back to Li Baihan with the photo. Zhou Zheng was afraid of ghosts, so he hurriedly followed, afraid that something terrible would appear if there was no place where the light was shining.

Jiang Huai handed over the photo, "Mr. Li, I found it, the wind blew it up and stuck it on the mountain wall."

Li Baihan took the photo. In the photo, Song Weiwei's smile was bright and moving, and her eyebrows were contagious. He looked at it for a while, but shook his head.

"Not this picture."

Jiang Huai was stunned, "President Li, this is the photo that was posted earlier."

"No, no, Weiwei's photo must have been picked up by someone. I saw the photo last time I came here, but it's gone this time." Although Li Baihan was drunk, he was not so drunk that he lost his mind.

The photo in my hand is completely new, it has not been hit by wind and rain, so it must not be that photo.

Jiang Huai: "President Li..."

"Go and check the surveillance to see if anyone suspicious has been here in the past month." Li Baihan interrupted him and ordered.

Zhou Zheng couldn't help but said: "President Li, there is no monitoring here, how can we identify suspicious people?"

Li Baihan stood up, his body wobbled because of sitting for a long time, Jiang Huai and Zhou Zheng quickly reached out to support him, and they let go after he stood still.

"There are two ways to get here. It is not ruled out to go around from behind the mountain, but as long as it is man-made, it will definitely leave traces. You two will start tomorrow. Ask the people nearby if they have seen any suspicious people come here. side." Li Bai said coldly.

"Let me know who took Weiwei's photo, and I'll make him pay!"

Jiang Huai and Zhou looked at each other face to face, they knew that this search was like finding a needle in a haystack, but Li Baihan insisted, the two had no choice but to agree.

Li Baihan looked down at the photo in his hand, his eyes were deep, he looked up at Jiang Huai, "Where did this photo come from?"

Jiang Huai caught his sight and his scalp exploded.

Standing by the side, Zhou Zheng was full of schadenfreude. Look, he's not the only one who has a love brain, President Li's brain is also very fast.

Jiang Huai said: "You said Mrs. Li's photo disappeared, so I printed one with the printer."

Li Baihan stared at him with sharp eyebrows, "Using it to fool me?"

Jiang Huai lowered his head in shame, "I'm sorry, President Li."

Li Baihan pursed his lips and looked at the tombstone, "I built the Clothes Tomb here at the beginning to let her rest in peace. Looking around now, I have driven her into a lonely ghost."

When Song Weiwei fell off the cliff, the car exploded, and she didn't even hold the ashes behind. He had no choice but to build a tomb.

Jiang Huai: "President Li..."

"Go and check." Li Baihan waved his hand, put the photo into his suit lining pocket, bent down, picked up the remaining half bottle of wine, and poured it in front of the tombstone.

"Also, make an appointment for Miss Miao to meet me at the cafe at noon tomorrow."

"Yes."

Jiang Huai drove Li Baihan back to Century Famous Garden, and immediately started investigating the loss of the photos. In fact, he and Zhou Zheng felt that Li Baihan's move was a big deal.

But who made Li Baihan the boss, the two had no choice but to do so.

Li Baihan slept until dawn and woke up with a splitting headache. Thinking of what happened last night, he took out the photo from his suit lining pocket.

Grandpa's words brought back many painful memories in him, and he was shocked and angry when he saw that the photo on the tombstone was missing.

The photos were plastic-encapsulated and inlaid on the tombstone. Even after being exposed to wind and rain, it has not faded in six years, and it is even less likely to be blown away by the wind.

Then there is only one possibility, and that is to take that photo artificially, then who will take the photo, could it be Weiwei?