Marriage in crisis

Looking at Shen Kuo's expression, I felt a thought in my heart. Is there really something fishy going on here?

However, on the surface, this was definitely done by Luo Sheng, otherwise the reasoning behind it would not make sense.

Qi Yanxing took the risk last night and personally asked Deng Jiaming to remove Luo Qi. This shows that Qi Yanxing does not want Luo Qi to die, at least not at this time.

If he had no purpose, he would never do this.

Even if he was worried about Zhou Chunxi, he could directly take Zhou Chunxi away from the scene, and there was no need to take the risk to rescue Luo Qi!

Moreover, Qi Yanxing's purpose of doing this was quite obvious. Luo Qi knew the distribution of Deng Jiafeng's power. This is a possible reason for internal strife among them now.

It's a bit strange that something happened to Luo Qi so soon.

Either Luo Sheng was anxious to vent his anger, or he got the secret that Luo Qi knew and was silenced, nothing else.

But if Shen Kuo's guess is correct, it means that the latter has a big chance.

You know, Luo Qi's death has been upgraded to a criminal case. This is a murder case, and it may be serious for the criminal police to investigate!

I have to admire that Shen Kuo immediately thought of this aspect. Maybe there is something really going on here, maybe the murderer is someone else!

At this moment, Shen Kuo's cell phone rang, and everyone looked over. He opened the answer button, and someone inside reported loudly, "Master Long, Han Feng pressed it."

Everyone stopped what they were doing. Shen Kuo glanced at me quickly and asked, "Where is the person?"

"Transfer station!" the person on the other side replied.

"Okay! Watch out, I'll be there soon!" After Shen Kuo finished speaking, he stood up and added, "Send me another copy of all Han Feng's information!"

He looked back at me, and before he could say anything, I quickly stood up, looked at him and said, "I'll go with you!"

Shen Kuo did not refute. As he walked out, he said to his subordinates, "You guys should take a break after eating! We have a meeting tonight!"

We got in the car, kicked the accelerator and drove out of Jinding Guanlan.

As soon as we got out of the car, my cell phone rang. When I saw it was She Hui, I picked it up immediately.

"Sister Xiaohui! How is it at the hospital?" I asked lightly. To be honest, I didn't care about Luo Xiaoshou.

"It's nothing serious!" She Hui said in a relaxed tone, "I'll probably go home after half the day without anything else."

"I'll try to go there tomorrow morning, I have to show up." I said, "It's okay to go later, right?"

"Kid, no, you can do it a little later!" She Hui asked me, "Aren't you finished yet?"

"Yeah!" I didn't want to tell her where I was going.

"Okay! Call me when you're done!" She Hui probably sensed that I was not in a good mood, so she quickly hung up the phone.

All I thought about was Han Feng, so I hung up the phone.

I didn’t know where the ‘transfer station’ they were talking about was, so I didn’t ask and just looked out the window in silence.

The car drove all the way to the suburbs. It seemed that it must be a very secluded place.

After all, this matter involves my son, so I am very nervous.

Shen Kuo answered the phone from time to time, and I understood clearly that what he was talking about was related to Luo Qi's death.

I prayed secretly in my heart, hoping that Han Feng could cooperate and reveal the whereabouts of the child.

Day after day, I felt like I was in a drum washing machine, constantly being turned, spun, rinsed, dried... in short, I was suffering.

"Shen Kuo, where is your brother?" I asked a very inappropriate question.

Sure enough, Shen Kuo shook his head, "Not sure!"

I leaned back on the seat behind me boredly, thinking about what happened in the past two days, and thinking about Zhang Xuejuan.

The car soon arrived at a freight yard in the suburbs, which turned out to be a transfer station.

After we got off the car, Shen Kuo walked in with familiar strides. I followed him at a trot, my heart beating wildly. As long as it was about children, my heartbeat would speed up and my emotions would be uncontrolled. Control the tension.

We entered a very dilapidated five-story building together, which looked like an office at a transfer station.

There was a subordinate who had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw us, he grinned and said, "Master Long, you are so fast!"

"Where is the person?" Shen Kuo asked directly without being pretentious.

"Up above!" The subordinate pointed upstairs.

Shen Kuo looked back at me and said, "Go upstairs!"

Then he took the lead and strode upstairs. It could be seen that he was also very anxious.

In the innermost room on the third floor, I saw the man handcuffed to the table leg.