Rebirth: Mr. Fu will not cancel the engagement this time

Two days later, Gu Jinhe sat by the window and looked at the ginkgo tree outside. At this time, there was no leaf on the branches of the ginkgo tree, and the fallen leaves on the ground had been swept away. Looking at the dry trunk and branches, it was almost unrecognizable that this was a ginkgo tree.

At this time, Xu Cheng knocked on the door and said that Han Sheng was here.

Gu Jinhe asked: "How many people came?"

Xu Cheng: "He is the only one."

Gu Jinhe: "Take him to the small living room and ask Shuhua to make him a cup of tea."

What happened on Dahu Mountain changed Shuhua's mind. Probably the person he least wanted to see at this moment was Han Sheng.

If she didn't speak up, Han Sheng might not even be able to drink a glass of boiled water.

The fact was just as Gu Jinhe said. When Shuhua knew that the person coming was Han Sheng, she wanted to turn around and leave, but with Gu Jinhe's words in mind, she couldn't just leave like that.

Han Sheng saw Shuhua coming over with a cup of tea and a cold face. He looked at her with interest and said, "I remember your name is Shuhua, right?"

Shuhua lowered his head to pour tea, placed a cup of tea on Han Sheng's table, then looked up at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

What's wrong with her name being Shuhua? If you have something to say, tell me now. If not, get out of here. I don't want to see you!

Yo ho!

Seeing the irritation in Shuhua's eyes, Han Sheng laughed dumbly. He said, "I came here today just to ask your eldest lady a few questions, and you."

Shuhua looked at him: "What else do you want from me?"

Han Sheng said, "You are the first person involved. You were also the one kidnapped by Ge Daqiang. In fact, you should have followed me back to the police station that night, but your eldest daughter still needs your care, so it was delayed until today."

Ge Daqiang is the kidnapper's eldest brother.

Shuhua put down the teapot, sat on a small stool beside him, frowned and asked, "What do you want to ask me?"

Han Sheng looked at the calligraphy and painting and smiled, saying, "Don't be nervous. I'll just ask you a few simple questions. As long as you answer me truthfully, that's all."

Shuhua lowered her head and fiddled with the agate bracelet on her wrist. This was the one the old lady had given to the eldest lady as a gift last time. Gu Jinhe first let Shuhua and Shumo pick out the ones they liked and keep them.

She strung them into a bracelet, and Shu Mo made them into a necklace.

Shuhua turned the agate beads, her eyes twinkling slightly, and she said, "Ask."

Han Sheng took out a notebook and wrote while asking, "How many people kidnapped you?"

"six people."

"You are the only one kidnapped?"

"Yes."

"Who shot the wooden arrow into the kidnapper's leg?"

“······I don’t know. It was too dark and I couldn’t see clearly.”

"Ge Daqiang was shot in the chest and died on the spot. Who fired the gun?"

"They had a disagreement and started killing each other. I was tied up when the gunshots rang out, and by the time I realized what was happening, he had already fallen to the ground."

Han Sheng restrained his expression and said in a deep voice, "Your eldest daughter came alone to rescue you. How did she fight against the kidnappers?"

Shuhua curled her lips slightly, and the dimple on her cheek was faintly visible. She said, "When the young lady came over, the kidnappers had already lost their ability to move, and the last kidnapper who was still able to resist was shot by Wu Lu."

Han Sheng raised his eyebrows: "You mean, the reason why the kidnappers were wiped out was because they had disagreements and killed each other?"

Shuhua nodded and said, "We can't rule out this possibility. The knife wound on Afeng's neck is the best proof."

Han Sheng: "One last question, why are you crying?"

Shuhua was stunned for a moment. She raised her eyes to look at Han Sheng, only to see that he was looking at her with burning eyes. The light in his eyes seemed more dazzling than the bonfire that night.

It took Shuhua a long while to come back to her senses. She asked in confusion, "Is this related to the case?"

"Any emotion is a reflection of the truth of the scene. You are the one who faces everything that happens on the scene, and your emotions are part of the facts of that night."

Shuhua took a deep breath and said, "It was the first time I encountered such a thing. I was a little frightened and scared. Finally, I was rescued and saw you coming. I completely relaxed. I cried because I was moved."

Han Sheng did not comment. He did not think about whether Shuhua's words were true or false for the time being. It was just a fragment that kept flashing in his mind in the past two days.

It was the helpless and collapsing cry of Shuhua, it was the pair of eyes soaked in tears, and it was the sad and stubborn figure that blocked him.

When Gu Jinhe came over, she saw the two of them talking happily. She glanced at the calligraphy and painting, which looked calm and did not show any anger.

However, Han Sheng was looking at the calligraphy and painting leisurely. No one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing Gu Jinhe coming, Shuhua immediately stood up and said, "Miss, Officer Han just asked me some questions about what happened that night. I have answered them and I will go make tea." After that, she took the tea set and left the small living room.

Han Sheng glanced at Shuhua's back, picked up the teacup in front of him, put it under his nose and smelled it. It was osmanthus tea.

Gu Jinhe sat down on the sofa beside him, looked Han Sheng straight in the eye, and said, "What does Officer Han want to ask me?"

Han Sheng put down his teacup and picked up the book again, looking at Gu Jinhe. Her complexion was a little better than the previous two days, but still a little pale. He asked, "Why did you go alone to save Shuhua?"

Gu Jinhe curled his lips slightly: "Because my bodyguards went to rescue you?"

Han Sheng: “······”Okay, that’s true.

He then asked, "Under what circumstances did Miss Gu need to come forward in person to rescue someone?"

Gu Jinhe said without changing his expression: "I came out because I saw the kidnappers wanted to harm Shuhua."

Han Sheng: "Ge Daqiang kidnapped Shuhua in order to lure you out, but why did he die in the end?"

Gu Jinhe: "I am also curious about this question. Who fired the gun? I hope the police can solve the case quickly. After all, I was almost killed there, so I have the right to know who fired the gun."

Han Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly. He had interrogated four people about this question, and they all said that they didn't know who fired the gun that killed Ge Daqiang.

But there were only a few of them at the scene. If they were killing each other, why didn't they find a gun on the kidnapper?

There are many things here that don't make sense, but Han Sheng also knows that asking further will get him nothing.

In addition to asking questions, he also wanted to visit Gu Jinhe. Thanks to her help with the Penglai Art Exhibition last time, he would not have been able to find the wealthy businessman behind the Penglai Art Exhibition so quickly.

Han Sheng: "Actually, I have always had a question. How did Miss Gu know that there was something wrong with the background wall of the Penglai Art Exhibition?"

Gu Jinhe: "Is this question related to this case?"

Han Sheng shook his head, but he himself could not understand this question. This question had been lingering in his mind for a long time. If he did not take this opportunity to ask it now, he didn't know if he would have this opportunity again when they met next time.

Gu Jinhe looked at Han Sheng. He knew that he was a person who was persistent in seeking the truth. It was a bit strange that he was asking about himself now.