The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

At this moment, Tang Jiao's cell phone rang.

It’s Xiao Jingchuan’s phone number.

Only then did Tang Jiao remember what he was doing here, and quickly connected the phone.

"Where are you, baby?"

Xiao Jingchuan's deep and pleasant voice came out.

Li Youle, who was opposite, looked at him teasingly, coughed, lowered his head to drink coffee and pretended to be deaf.

Tang Jiao unconsciously showed a sweet smile in his eyes and whispered:

"Brother Jingchuan, I met a sister I know. She is in the cafe downstairs. Come up later."

After Tang Jiao put down his phone, he looked up and was locked by Li Youle's gaze.

She rested her elbows on the edge of the table, her expression was a little teasing but also inexplicably serious, and she asked in a cautious tone:

"Chairman Xiao Shengxiao's son, Xiao Jingchuan? You are still together, right?"

Tang Jiao was a little confused and nodded.

At the end of the college entrance examination, Li Youle was among the reporters gathered at the school gate to interview. Tang Jiao was quite surprised. She even remembered that she was holding a daisy.

Li Youle was a little excited for a moment, grabbed Tang Jiao's hand, lowered his voice and said in a confidential manner:

"You also know about Chairman Xiao's car accident four years ago, right?!"

Li Youle's hand had been holding the iced coffee, so now it was covering the back of Tang Jiao's hand, which was very cold.

This kind of ice, somehow, followed Li Youle's words and traveled all the way along Tang Jiao's arms to her heart.

It made her feel cold.

The car accident that year was widely reported by the media for half a month, and the whole country was aware of it.

Tang Jiao wasn't sure what Li Youle's "clear" meant specifically, and he couldn't guess what her purpose was in coming to Xiaoqiao today.

Tang Jiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, covering up the alertness in his eyes. He withdrew his hand and asked as if he didn't understand:

"Sister Yule, what do you mean..."

Li Youle looked around, put his elbows on the table, and moved closer. His bright black eyes under his black-rimmed glasses stared straight at Tang Jiao, and his voice was lowered:

"That car accident was probably not an accident."

Tang Jiao's pupils suddenly shrank.

Li Youle saw it and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Xiao Jingchuan knows it's right."

Not a questioning tone.

Tang Jiao put his hands on his knees, pinched the tiger's mouth hard, and forced himself to stay calm.

"Sister Yule, why do you think so?"

Seeing Tang Jiao's defense, Li Youle turned around and took the backpack hanging on the chair to the front, opened the zipper, pulled out a photo from the innermost compartment, pressed it on the table, and pushed it to Tang Jiao with two fingers.

"Do you recognize this person?"

The photo shows a middle-aged man wearing glasses and a gray shirt.

Shi Wanbin!

The shock in Tang Jiao's eyes could no longer be concealed. He suddenly raised his head and asked urgently:

"What do you know?!"

At this point, both sides initially knew some details about the other party and took down some precautions.

Li Youle took back Shi Wanbin's photo and continued to speak in a low voice:

"I found something. I suspect that the car accident was man-made. Also, I also suspect that the kidnapping case that shocked the country..."

Tang Jiao's lips turned white, and his fists clenched tighter and tighter with Li Youle's words.

"Now this guy is dead—"

Li Youle frowned, pointed at the person in the photo, and said seriously:

"Whether his death was an accident or not, I hope the truth about these things will come to light. I came here today just to see if there is a chance to see Xiao Jingchuan. Can you take me to see him?"

Tang Jiao blinked, barely holding back his emotions, and said in a low voice, "Please wait a moment, I'll make a call."

Her voice was hoarse, and she even trembled a little when she picked up the phone.

Tang Jiao stood up and walked to a deserted corner, gnawing his knuckles anxiously and nervously dialed Xiao Jingchuan's number.

"Feed the baby."

"Xiao Jingchuan..."

She heard Xiao Jingchuan's voice, and as soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was so nervous that she couldn't control it.

"what happened?"

Xiao Jingchuan, who was on the other end of the phone, suddenly stood up and strode out with a sullen face.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you? Don't cry."

Zhang Qi, who was originally holding several contracts and preparing to go to Xiao Jingchuan to sign, felt a black hurricane passing by him. After realizing that it was his boss, he quickly turned around and followed him quickly, regardless of Sanqi 21.

Tang Jiao stood in the corner of the coffee shop, anxious and unable to stop spinning. She wiped away the tears that overflowed due to overexcitement and nervousness, controlled her emotions, and said with choked sobs:

"Shi Wanbin, Shi Wanbin, we may be able to find evidence..."

In less than a minute, Xiao Jingchuan arrived downstairs, followed closely by Zhang Qi.

He reached out and hugged Tang Jiao, who was waiting by the door of the cafe with a nervous and anxious expression.

Tang Jiao grabbed the clothes behind Xiao Jingchuan's back with both hands. She was very nervous, uncomfortable, and even indescribably scared.

A series of ugly conspiracies and murders may finally reveal the bloody truth in front of her.

Thinking of what Xiao Jingchuan's family had suffered, Tang Jiao felt so uncomfortable that his heart ached. He was also afraid that what Li Youle found in the end was not evidence, leaving Xiao Jingchuan empty in joy.

"Xiao Jingchuan, Xiao Jingchuan, I don't know, but she said..."

"It's okay, I'm here, it's okay, Jiao Jiao."

Xiao Jingchuan's big hands firmly grasped the back of Tang Jiao's head, and he patted her gently. His voice was steady and powerful, soothing the girl's overly tense emotions.

Zhang Qi had already invited Li Youle out of the coffee shop. The group avoided crowded places and arrived directly at the office from the CEO's dedicated elevator.

The door was locked tightly and the blinds were all drawn.

The four of them sat around the small living room in the president's office.

"Go ahead."

Xiao Jingchuan held Tang Jiao's cold hand and looked at Li Youle with deep eyes.

Li Youle looked at Xiao Jingchuan, who was much more mature and sharp than four years ago, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Let me tell you first, I am not a criminal investigation or social news reporter, I am just an ordinary financial reporter. I only found these things out of personal curiosity. If you want to use them in the future, please exclude me. .”

She said, opening her backpack and taking out a stack of photos from the innermost compartment.

She first posed for a photo, "This person's name is Chen Yongkang."

The person in the photo is a dark and thin middle-aged man with half black and half white hair. His slightly squinted eyes are very dark, and there are many deep wrinkles at the end of the eyes that are beyond his age, showing a loyal and honest look.

Xiao Jingchuan's jaw tightened suddenly. Of course he recognized this person.

The truck driver who caused the tragic car accident at the entrance of Jingjiang Expressway.

Tang Jiao was keenly aware of Xiao Jingchuan's mood swings, and silently placed his other hand on the back of his hand.

Li Youle spoke at a steady pace, with the unique accent of a broadcaster and host.

"He is a truck driver. He lives in Meihua Village in the northernmost part of Jingzhou. He is from our village. He is a very honest and hard-working man. He has a family with children, and he also has a sick wife."

She paused, raised her eyes and saw Xiao Jingchuan's slightly cold but still controlled and calm expression, and then continued:

"In the car accident four years ago, he died on the spot. The investigation found that the driver fell asleep while driving due to fatigue, causing the vehicle to lose control. His vehicle was loaded with large building materials that were severely overloaded."

"But as far as I know, there is no way he was driving while fatigued."