Female President's Bodyguard

Half a month passed.

It is really annoying that the investigation has not made any progress.

Shen Xiwen was a little downcast, and they had already turned all the people upside down, but everyone seemed to have no such suspicion.

"Forget it, that's the end of this matter. Anyway, the matter has passed. All those things were burned, and the few people who died deserved it."

Cheng Feng still didn't give up. He felt that the matter must not be over yet, and this person would definitely continue. If he could control his behavior, it would be impossible for him to do such an outrageous thing.

"Go to work, leave the rest to me. I will investigate slowly and I will definitely be able to find out the reason. As long as people do bad things, they will leave traces."

Shen Xiwen was a little helpless, and could only accept Cheng Feng's suggestion. He was too lazy to continue the investigation, thinking that such a matter was completely far away, and maybe he would never find the answer in his lifetime.

"You don't need to waste time. There is really no need to continue pestering. You see, everyone is busy making money, but you have nothing to do all day long."

Cheng Feng disagrees, he feels that his life cannot be measured by money, what he protects is everyone's safety, and no one can harm the interests of others.

"Don't give me money all the time. Didn't you say that you can earn a lot of money, which can support me and let me bask in the sun at home?"

Shen Xiwen was about to spit out a mouthful of blood. In other people's homes, men are in charge of making money. In their house, he is now in charge of making money. Cheng Feng actually wants to say lie down and bask in the sun!
"Are you a man?"

"Don't you know?" Cheng Feng pretended to be innocent and said, "Every night we sleep in the same bed, can't you tell the difference?"

Shen Xiwen's face immediately turned red, very unhappy, and went to his studio angrily, feeling that Cheng Feng was simply going too far, how could he say that?
Cheng Feng ignored Shen Xiwen, he was immersed in his own thoughts all the time, it seemed that his analysis was very correct, everyone in the Jiang family was not suspected, but Miss Jiang who was abroad was not included.

Everyone now knows that Miss Jiang, whom Jiang Xiaoyu has been impersonating, controls the power of the Jiang family.

Grandpa Jiang knew how powerful Jiang Xiaoyu was, and he always wanted her to go back to help. He thought she was a very nice girl, which suited his personality back then.

Jiang Xiaoyu was unwilling to say anything.

Cheng Feng was about to inquire about Miss Jiang's whereabouts. Now that she has gone abroad, she should be in contact with her family. It is impossible for her to have no news at all.

Who knew that no one answered Jiang Xiaoyu's phone, this is a very abnormal phenomenon, Jiang Xiaoyu would answer his phone in seconds whenever she saw him.

Cheng Feng was uneasy, and it was not until late at night that Jiang Xiaoyu called. Her voice sounded abnormal, as if she had been crying.

"Cheng Feng, my sister died. She committed suicide by jumping off the building. I don't believe it. Mr. Qiao must have forced her down."

Cheng Feng was taken aback, this is indeed a very unexpected news, Miss Jiang has become so famous now, with her own ability, there is no possibility of suicide at all!
"Then hurry up and call the police. You can't let your sister's body be buried. You must find the final murderer."

Jiang Xiaoyu's voice seemed very helpless: "I have already reported to the police, but after the police came, after some tests, they said that it is a normal death and has nothing to do with others. I really don't believe it."

Cheng Feng felt that if the tests carried out did not find any suspicious points, it would prove that Miss Jiang's death was normal and there was nothing suspicious about it.

"Then what do you doubt?"

"I suspect that I was forced to die before, because she was in a very happy mood when she called me before, and she didn't seem to want to die at all." Jiang Xiaoyu said very definitely.

Cheng Feng felt that all women were very stubborn and could not judge a person's life or death by feeling.

"No matter what you do, you have to produce evidence. It's not your feeling. Hurry up and search in your sister's room, maybe you can find something useful."

Jiang Xiaoyu agreed, saying that after she found the evidence, she would let Cheng Feng go abroad to help him immediately, and the bad guys should not be allowed to go unpunished.

Cheng Feng felt a little regretful. If his judgment was correct, the real murderer should be Miss Jiang, but now that she is dead, it would be meaningless to investigate further.

Shen Xiwen knew that his good friend was not there, so he immediately sent Cheng Feng to go abroad. The funeral was also very simple, because the Qiao family had already fallen, and it was difficult for him to protect himself.

Miss Jiang didn't have any friends by her side, she only got along very well with Shen Xiwen, and basically had no contact during this time, Shen Xiwen was crying so hard.

Uncle Jiang and his wife were even more heartbroken. They treated Miss Jiang as their own daughter, and they planned to rely on her to support them until their death. Unexpectedly, she committed suicide by jumping off the building.

Shen Xiwen now has the same idea as Jiang Xiaoyu, so after he was sad, he immediately went to find relevant evidence, and he must destroy the Qiao family.

Cheng Feng and Uncle Jiang had some time to spend alone, and both of them lamented the shortness of life, and felt extremely sad.

"I really loved her for nothing, and I have always trained her to be the best girl. I didn't expect that she couldn't bear a little bit of pressure. It really disappointed me."

Cheng Feng has heard the implication: "What pressure?"

"Nothing?" Uncle Jiang tried his best to avoid it, he didn't want to talk about it with Cheng Feng, he felt that he was dead, so he could only say good things about him, not bad things about him.

Cheng Feng was even more puzzled. He felt that Uncle Jiang should know something, otherwise it would be impossible to appear so calm, and he should look for evidence to avenge his daughter.

"Uncle Jiang, can't you tell me?"

"The annual income of my company is very good, all of which are handed over to my daughter to take care of, but now she has no money in hand, and has not found the relevant account. I suspect that she is doing other things. Things." Uncle Jiang said solemnly.

Cheng Feng already understood a little bit. If he guessed right, Miss Jiang embezzled the funds and made her own investment. She wanted to get the money back quickly, but she didn't expect the warehouse to be burned to ashes.

"Is that processing factory run by Miss Jiang?"

Uncle Jiang was silent, and it took a while before he said: "If you want to trace the root cause, all the responsibility is on me. You can attack me, and I will admit it."