After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

After Bai Ze was carried to bed by Jun Li, he covered him with a quilt. It was obvious that the two of them did not intend to put on clothes and were ready to sleep naked.

Jun Li crawled into his big, soft bed and hugged his wife's cold and soft body contentedly. Bai Ze looked at Jun Li and suddenly said, "So the most urgent thing is to find evidence to identify the murderer. After all, your friend doesn't seem to be very smart. It's useless for us to just figure out who the murderer is."

"Since we have no way to intervene in this matter, we have to find a way to make Guan He come to his senses and resolve it himself."

Jun Li closed his eyes and said "hmm". He actually didn't want to think about anything now. This kind of man-made case was not difficult for him at all. There was no reasoning and no danger. Jun just stayed in the hotel for a few days and listened to a few words of information from Guan He's mouth and he directly locked the criminal.

Now we just have to wait and see when Guan He will come to his senses. After all, the "re-screening" was not something they came up with. If Guan He isn't allowed to commit suicide, there's no way this matter will be resolved.

"Go to sleep, honey... I'll call Jiang Jincheng when you wake up, and get the phone number of the newspaper. If there are any clues, I can quickly ask Guan He to identify the suspect, and then I can just use 're-screening' to settle it..."

Jun Li was so sleepy that he closed his eyes and ignored everything. Bai Ze sighed, snuggled into his arms and also fell asleep.

It was obvious that all three of them were sleepy. Jun Li slept until three in the afternoon. He did not forget what he said last night that he would call Jiang Jincheng.

Seeing that Bai Ze was still asleep, Jun Li touched his cell phone, opened the door quietly without even putting on his shoes, and sat on the sofa on the first floor.

"Hello? Officer Jiang."

"Well... not yet, but it's almost done."

Jun Li took a bite of an apple without brushing his teeth. He asked directly, "Is Guan He's mother's cell phone with you?"

"Well, can you help me find out what time her last call was and who she called?"

Jiang Jincheng really saw it, and Jun Li breathed a sigh of relief when he found out that the last call was indeed from the Changqing Town newspaper.

"Okay, Officer Jiang, could you please give me your cell phone number? It's very important."

Jun Li finished the apple in a few bites and hummed a few times. Sure enough, Jiang Jincheng directly asked the person who killed Guan He's mother whether they had already identified the person.

Jun Li didn't intend to hide it from him, and said directly: "It can be confirmed, but the problem is that it is difficult to catch him now because this involves a case twenty years ago."

"Let me put it this way. Guan He was involved in this case because of a case that happened 20 years ago. The wrong murderer was caught, and the real murderer was not caught. Guan He was a little stubborn and insisted on catching the murderer, so he was discovered by others... His mother is really miserable... Alas..."

Jiang Jincheng seemed to have understood, and after giving a few instructions, he hung up. Jun Li got the newspaper's phone number and was now waiting for Guan He to wake up and call him.

Jun Li actually had a guess. Since Guan He said that his mother Song Fu said at the time that she would help him call the newspaper to ask about the unreported clues of the case twenty years ago, then it is now certain that Song Fu did ask, and the newspaper may have really found something incredible.

That's why he called at around eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. Song Fu must have known those things by then and was ready to tell Guan He, but unfortunately the murderer broke into the room at that moment and killed Song Fu.

Song Fu was a smart person. She hung up the phone at the newspaper without alerting the murderer. In fact, the murderer could have taken Song Fu's cell phone. In this case, even if Jun Li and the others were able to find the phone number of the Changqing Town newspaper, it would take some effort.

But the murderer was very cautious. He absolutely could not take away Song Fu's mobile phone, because once Song Fu's mobile phone was taken away, it would imply that Song Fu was not killed by Guan He, because Guan He had no reason and no time to dispose of the mobile phone.

As long as he dared to take the phone, he would be exposing his identity, and the blame for murdering his mother could not be put on Guan He. But it was precisely because he did not take the phone that Jun Li and the others' investigation was very fast.

In fact, it was also the murderer's bad luck. No one expected that Guan He and Jun Li knew each other. If Guan He really had no backing, it would not matter even if the murderer did not take Song Fu's mobile phone, because the situation at the time was enough to directly convict Guan He.

Jun Li threw away the apple core before brushing his teeth and washing his face. After that, Bai Ze got up with a groan. When he turned over, he felt that there was no one next to him. The sensitive little ghost woke up on the spot, sat up and sensed that Jun Li was washing.

"What do you want to eat this afternoon?"

Bai Ze leaned on the second floor and watched Jun Li shaving in front of his mirror. Jun Li's beard had grown wildly in recent days, and if he didn't shave it clean, he would look like he was in his thirties or forties.

"Make it something hearty. I really don't want to eat sandwiches anymore."

Jun Li thought for a while and added, "I don't want to eat milk and fried eggs anymore. I'll wash you a box of strawberries after I fry three steaks, okay?"

"Ah."

Bai Ze's expression barely eased when he heard about strawberries. He had been eating sandwiches with Jun Li for more than ten days in a row, and it was indeed difficult for him, a picky eater who was spoiled by Jun.

Guan He hadn't gotten up yet, but Jun Li was not in a hurry. He slowly fried a steak to medium-rareness and squeezed some strawberry juice for Bai Ze to drink a few glasses to relax.

"Crack!"

Guan He obviously didn't sleep well, even a little confused, but that was normal. After all, he went back to 20 years ago and went to and from school with Yan Tang every day. It was normal for him to be confused about reality after being back to his original form.

"woke up?"

Jun Li leaned his head out and called to Guan He, "There are disposable toothbrushes, toothpaste and cups in the sink. Come over and have a steak later. We can talk about something while we eat."

"it is good."

Guan He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and suddenly felt a little lost after seeing clearly the environment he was in. He forced himself to be energized, quickly washed up, and cleaned up his depressed self.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Jun, because this matter has been bothering you for a long time. I asked you to come to the police station in the middle of the night to bail someone out and drag you into this. Now I'm asking you to serve me at your home... I really..."

Jun Li gently placed the steak in front of him and waved his hand: "Stop it! If you really want to thank me, give me one percentage point for the orders we work together in the future, and then we'll be even."

"That's fine, I don't even need to make money!"

Guan He is a very genuine person. He looked at Jun Li sincerely and even held his hand directly: "If it weren't for Mr. Jun, I would have been wrongly imprisoned a long time ago. How could I have so many chances..."

"Such a great favor is originally beyond my ability to repay. How can it be settled with a few orders or a few payments... Let alone a percentage point, even if Mr. Jun wants me, I'll give you everything. From now on, my company is your company, and all the money I earn is yours."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey! What you said doesn't sound right! Take your hands off me! How can you be so disrespectful!"

Jun Li felt his scalp tingling. He quickly broke free from Guan He's palm and coughed awkwardly: "I don't want you! I have a wife! I don't want your company either! I can't even manage my own company, and I want your company because I'm bored and looking for trouble!"

Guan He thought for a moment and said unwillingly: "Then I will give Mr. Jun 30% of the shares! I will manage the company and make money for Mr. Jun, and Mr. Jun will just sit back and collect the money, okay?"

Jun Li sat down on the chair and laughed. He looked at Guan He and raised his eyebrows: "What? Are you going to support me?"

"Then you don't care about my little money. I would like to support you, but you don't even give me this opportunity."

Before Jun Li could respond, Bai Ze beside him gently put down his knife and fork and then glanced meaningfully at the two people who were flirting with each other: "You two are a little ambiguous. Am I disturbing you?"

"Isn't it me who's having an affair with him?!"

Jun Li quickly moved his chair and clung to Bai Ze to show his loyalty: "How could that be possible? You and I haven't even understood each other's ambiguity yet, and I'm still being ambiguous with others!"

"Wife, are you jealous because he just pulled my hand? I'm going to the bathroom to soap it up three times! After that, wife, pull it back and I'll let you pull my hand, okay?"

Jun Li coaxed Bai Ze for a long time and then glared at Guan He fiercely: "Look at you! Why are you repaying kindness with enmity? Look how angry you made my wife!"

"That's enough, don't be angry anymore, wife! Come on, give your husband a blowjob. Oh ~ just think of your husband being touched by a pervert. Can you wash your hands a few more times later?"

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