Forensic pursuit

Pei Rong took the initiative to cut off the phone, and just after returning home, she was standing at the entrance, but because of Nie Fanxin's words, she staggered suddenly, a little unsteady.

Injured, comatose, and unconscious, every word was like tiny silver needles constantly piercing the heart.In the past, she was not sure about her feelings for Chu Wanning, or subconsciously wanted to escape.But now, knowing that the life and death of the other party is uncertain, but I can't do anything, and it's even difficult to meet each other, I can no longer deceive myself.

31 years old is no longer an ignorant age.She can distinguish between different feelings, whether it is the concern of ordinary friends or the most special concern.

Stumbling back to the living room, Pei Rong put down the phone dejectedly, and leaned back on the back of the sofa weakly, his heart ached so hard to attach.She unconsciously grasped the pillow in her bosom, and her rationality kept admonishing her not to fall short; her emotions were fighting, so she quietly took a look and greeted her quietly, at least she had to know the other person's physical condition and whether she was alright...

Suddenly, a rapid ringtone interrupted her thoughts, Pei Rong bit her lip, saw the name displayed on the screen clearly, and pressed the answer button.

"Uncle Pei."

"Xiaorong, are you home?"

Pei Rong: "At home."

"The driver will pick you up downstairs in 10 minutes." After Pei Yuanliang finished speaking, the call was cut off.

Pei Rong put the mobile phone into the shoulder bag that he carried with him, and turned into the bathroom.Looking at himself in the mirror with reddened eyes, he reached out and turned on the faucet, filled the basin with cold water, and quickly immersed his whole face in the cold water.After repeating it three times, I suppressed the urge to cry and regained my calm look.

Afterwards, she wiped off the water stains on her cheeks, put on her makeup briefly, and hurried out the door.

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"Where are we going?" Sitting in the back seat of the Bentley, Pei Rong asked the driver.

"Sanye's villa in the western suburbs."

After figuring out the destination, Pei Rong withdrew his gaze, turned his head and quietly looked at the bustling street scene that was rapidly receding outside the car window, but his heart could not be calm for a long time.

how is she?is it serious?Are you out of danger?After hesitating again and again, Pei Rong said calmly, "Xiao Zhu, I'm a little bored, so turn on the radio."

The driver turned on the FM and asked, "Sister Pei, which channel do you want to listen to?"

"It will be all right."

The driver changed the channel back and forth, and finally chose the music channel, and the soothing light music can be heard endlessly.

"It's too hypnotic, Sister Pei, can I change it?"

"what ever."

The driver pressed the switch button, and the male anchor's voice came out: "Now we will insert the latest news. At 18:42 in the afternoon, a vicious criminal case occurred in our city. The criminal drove into a police car while fleeing, killing two people. The policeman was seriously injured and unconscious, and one policeman was slightly injured..."

car accident...

Didn't understand what was said later, Pei Rong's heart felt like a knife had been gouged out, but he had to endure it with all his might.She clenched her right hand again and again, controlling the tears from pouring out.

After an unknown amount of time, the driver opened the door for her: "Sister Pei, we're here."

"Thank you." Pei Rong took a deep breath, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

"The third master is in the study." The driver said, took out the prepared electronic detector, and said politely, "Sister Pei, I'm sorry, our rules."

"Understood." Pei Rong opened his hand, allowing him to check.

"No problem, Miss Pei."

Pei Rong nodded, changed his shoes, and walked towards the stairs.

Knock on the door and go in. In the airtight space as always, Pei Yuanliang faced the wall on the right by the window, pressed the switch of the alcove, and let Pei Rong pass.

"Uncle Pei?"

"I'll take you to meet your deceased relatives." Pei Yuanliang lit the incense and handed it to her, "They are all your family members, let's say hello first."

Pei Rong frowned imperceptibly, but still worshiped devoutly.

"The first tablet is dedicated to your father. When my eldest brother had an accident, my sister-in-law and Yuchi advised me not to marry your sister-in-law, but to keep a clean foundation and raise you. As for Pei Wen, he is the unmarried child of your sister-in-law and me. "

"Who is my father?" In fact, Pei Rong already knew it well, using the orphan to break the law, and the revenge plan, plus Yu Chiduan's relationship. In early June, the police locked Zibo's identity and suspended Mission 6.

"Yingke Group, Song Shaoxiong." In a major case that shocked the country 29 years ago, Song Shaoxiong used a pharmaceutical company to gather many people to manufacture and sell drugs. The quantity was huge and the crime was extremely serious.Pei Yuanliang looked at her in surprise, and continued, "The police found out Zibo's real identity through me, but they probably don't know his current identity."

As soon as Pei Yuanliang finished speaking, the door of the compartment slid open, and a man with a walking stick and a mask walked out, calling her affectionately, "Xiaorong."

"He is your brother, formerly named Song Zibo. The second tablet is your mother, and the third tablet is your fraternal brother Song Zihao, who died at Chu Wanning's gun."

Pei Rong supported the alcove, his fingers trembling slightly: "Sorry, there is too much information, I need time to digest it."

"Don't worry." Zibo raised his right hand, motioning for her to sit down, holding the purple sand pot with his left hand, pouring tea slowly.

"Yes, we are all family, don't be nervous." Pei Yuanliang eased the tense atmosphere.

Frowning, Pei Rong stroked his chest, approached step by step, and sat down on the sofa on the right side of Zibo.

Pei Yuanliang smiled: "Are you scared? Don't you want to help?"

"Uncle Pei, I study the Fa. I must know Song Shaoxiong's name clearly. I didn't expect..."

Zibo next to her suddenly interrupted her, and reprimanded: "Xiaorong, you can't call father by his first name directly."

Pei Yuanliang waved his hand: "Hey, she didn't pay attention for a while."

The three exchanged pleasantries for a long time. After all, Zibo's eyes became softer when he was treated as a younger sister: "Are you still used to working in the hospital? If you want to go back to the law firm, you can leave at any time."

"I'm used to it." Pei Rong sipped his lips, intentionally moved closer to where Zibo was sitting, and asked timidly, "Yes, can I see you?"

The smile on Pei Yuanliang's lips froze for a moment, and even Dai Zibo remained silent for a while.

Pei Rong's choked throat moved, and he called him softly: "Brother."

The unexpected title awakened the man's sleeping affection.The eyes under the mask instantly filled with mist, and he refused in a deep voice: "Brother is thinking about you, and it is up to you to go abroad safely in the future."

Pei Yuanliang chimed in, "Xiaorong, the less people know about Zibo's identity, the better."

"Well, I understand." She stretched out her hand to hold Zibo's right hand, and said in a sincere tone, "Brother, can we not take risks? Let's forget the hatred and make money, so let's go abroad."

"No, the police owe us two lives."

Pei Rong justified his reasoning: "Is a life worth a life? If you have any troubles and I go abroad alone, what's the point?"

Zibo's eyes turned red in the blink of an eye: "Xiaorong, you didn't see your father's body, Zihao's body, they didn't want to die!"

"When is it time to repay the injustice?" Pei Rong was worried about Nie Fanxin and Chu Wanning. She knew that Song Zixiong was personally arrested by Nie Zhilan, who was then the director of the Nanyun District Public Security Bureau, and committed suicide in the detention center shortly afterwards; while Chu Wanning shot Zihao directly.

"Don't say any more." Zihao firmly vetoed, and changed the subject, "You don't have to meddle in our affairs, just keep in touch with Nie Fanxin."

"Why?" Pei Rong was worried that Zibo would be unfavorable to the Nie family, and tried to test his plan.

Dealing with all kinds of people all year round, Zibo is cautious and cut off her words: "Now is not the time to tell you, I have my own arrangements."

"Xiaorong, you don't have to worry about these things, take care of the hospital's legal affairs, and leave the rest to us." Pei Yuanliang is an old smoker for decades, and he never leaves his cigar. At this time, he took out his lighter and lit it. Xu Di agreed.

"Okay, I'll listen to your arrangements." Don't act too hastily, take it slow and take your time.Pei Rong reminded himself over and over again, and then asked, "The car accident on Panshan Road on Provincial Highway 207 tonight was caused by our people?"

Zibo drank the tea in his cup, with a calm face: "The sea wolf has been exposed, and we will give the police a gift by the way."

"Has the sea wolf been exposed?"

"Brother spent money to entrust others to adopt an orphan. His adoptive father was a drug dealer in the third grade of junior high school. Zibo used his connections to find someone to help change the adopter. He changed his name and age, and re-entered junior high school for two years."

The process is so troublesome, no wonder the police did not find any clues in the first investigation.Pei Rong took advantage of the situation and asked, "Why do you need to change your age?"

"It just happened to meet the new school system, and it's not easy for the Ministry of Education to get school status."

Reaching out to the education department, the umbrella above is really big enough to enjoy the shade under the umbrella.Pei Rong lowered his eyes, adjusted his emotions and said, "Do you need my help?"

The author has something to say: This chapter is all about the plot and Pei Xiaorong, let's make a transition.

I don't think there are many comments, so I will give out red envelopes for comments, good night.