About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

Once you have the direction, the next step is to investigate.

While Yu Qing continued to investigate in depth, Yan Chong stepped forward and kept urging the police to solve the case as soon as possible, and Fu Yisheng was not idle either.

He took Lu Qingqing to visit an old friend and partner of Fu Ying, a retired official. When the mainland was just opened up, Fu Ying invested in the mainland and cooperated with the local government where he was serving, which gave him a smooth career. Dali, the relationship has been maintained well.

This old man's surname is Zhang Huai. He doesn't live in a mountain villa in Houhai Siheyuan, but in an ordinary but extraordinary rest house, growing flowers and grass.

On the way here, Fu Yisheng briefly asked his girlfriend about Mr. Zhang's situation.

Unlike the flourishing branches of the four major families, Mr. Zhang's wife died young. Now he only has a daughter who is over sixty years old and is engaged in scientific research, and his grandson is a teacher, so it is very deserted.

But also because of this desolateness, he was highly respected by his superiors and was not feared. ?

Mr. Zhang was very happy to see Fu Yisheng, "Your son hasn't come to see me for a while. How is your father?"

"My father is tough. I see you are a bit more energetic than him." Fu Yisheng's attitude was respectful and he changed the topic, "The last time I came to the capital to attend the wedding of the Jiang He family, you seemed to be not in the capital."

Mr. Zhang laughed and said, "I couldn't bear to officiate the wedding for them, so I hid out. Did you participate? Is this girl your date?"

"Yes, her name is Qingqing. Lu Qingqing brought her here to visit you." Fu Yisheng introduced him and then said to Lu Qingqing: "Qingqing, Uncle Zhang is dad's best friend."

Lu Qingqing immediately smiled sweetly and said, "Hello, Uncle Zhang. I have long admired your name."

Mr. Zhang said enthusiastically: "What famous name do you admire me for so long? I am just a poor official, and I don't even know what famous name I have."

He is neither a founding hero nor a great leader. Although he served as an official for many years and only retired ten years ago, he is still unknown.

Lu Qingqing smiled and said, "I have long admired your reputation for going down the river to fish and going up the mountain to hunt rabbits. I wonder if you still like to take your thin dogs hunting."

"Old man, a bunch of old bones can't keep up with the speed of a dog." Mr. Zhang finished and looked at Lu Qingqing curiously for a moment, "That was my hobby when I was young. Which friend of mine are you a girl? You actually know me? old things."

Fu Yisheng also looked at Lu Qingqing in surprise. He had never heard from Lu Qingqing about Mr. Zhang, and she didn't reveal anything about it on the way.

Lu Qingqing showed her deep dimples and her eyes were full of agility, "Grandpa Shi often pointed to Xinwen Lianbo and me. He and the very powerful senior official who appeared in the news were classmates and brothers. They begged together in 42. , we caught rabbits together when we grew up. Before I met you, I always thought he was bragging!"

Mr. Zhang was shocked and suddenly said: "Wait a minute, your surname is Lu? Lu? Your grandfather is Lu Shuanzhao?"

"Shuanzhu" is Grandpa Lu's name.

"Yes! I still have the gemstone watch you gave my grandfather at home, but it's so old that the hands no longer move!"

After hearing this, Mr. Zhang no longer had any doubts.

Except for the person involved six or seventy years ago, who outsider would know about the wedding gift he gave to his partner?

The old man was so excited that he took Lu Qingqing's hand and said, "Okay, I have such a beautiful granddaughter. I remember he only has a son. I wanted to marry him, but he didn't agree. Do you have a daughter at home?" How many brothers and sisters are there? How did you become Fu’s target?"

Sorry, I was writing until [-] o'clock last night when my eyelids drooped and I fell asleep. According to me, my mother couldn't wake up in the middle of the night. Fortunately, her eldest baby drank milk powder, otherwise she would have been hungry.

I covered my face and wanted to finish the last bit of coding when I got up in the morning, but the phone input method couldn't adjust it back to Pinyin. This is yesterday's update, so I'll make up for it first.