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Of course, the reason for the planning is that the director of these episodes is considering changing the style of the show, but Shen Qiuhe naturally understands the reason.

However, Linktech Group’s official website has unknowingly removed the news reports of Shen Guojun’s participation in accompanying inspections, foundation laying and other activities in the past few years.Although filing a case does not mean conviction, all aspects have more or less begun to avoid too much intersection with Shen Guojun.

Whether it is Ling Fei or Ma Siwei, they found relevant people through various relationships, but they did not find out the specifics of the case. The information they got only said that the city bureau was directly responsible, but they didn't even ask about the specific person in charge. .

The three sat in Shen Qiuhe's apartment, feeling worried again.

Ma Siwei: "Tell me, is this a perfunctory girl in the bureau? It's just trying to file a case, but didn't send someone to do it? After all, who is Uncle Shen, he still has weight in Binhai, how could she say that?" Just tell me."

Ling Fei: "How is that possible? How can you just play while filing a case? Don't follow along, Qiuhe is dying of anxiety."

Shen Qiuhe kept silent, lowered his eyes, and did not speak.

Ma Siwei picked up the coke on the table and opened it with a puff.

"What I'm even more puzzled about is how she found that big V number. Which big V can do this kind of thing without spending money? And it costs a lot of money. Is it easy to get on the hot search?"

"It's hard to say." Ling Fei took the coke that Ma Siwei handed over, and took a sip, "There are still many people on the Internet who plan and write copywriting for this kind of thing. That big V can also attract a lot of fans because of this kind of thing." .I have been watching that account recently. It has been popularizing science to netizens these days, saying that only accepting a case is an "acceptance", and only when it is believed that there are criminal facts will it be "filed". Although it is a bit absolute, it also attracts some online Legal bloggers refute, but most of the views are still recognized by the public. If you look at the recent hot searches on the Internet, in such public events, netizens default to high status, power, and men, and they will have Natural advantages, but women are the weak side as soon as they appear, and it is easy to win everyone's sympathy."

Ma Siwei: "That's all. Is it true that Uncle Shen didn't find anyone in private? Or did he not tell us?"

Shen Qiuhe propped her forearms on her knees, and shook her head: "My dad insisted that Xiao Jin was spreading rumors, there was no evidence, and the case was only put on file by the police to appease her, saying that the case would definitely be withdrawn. With his attitude, In addition to his temper, I... I really have no idea. A few days ago, Secretary Jiang, the discipline inspection secretary of the collar department, also called my dad. The two had an unhappy conversation. I think my dad probably didn't do anything. The arrangement, anyway, I didn’t reveal anything to me.”

Hearing the discipline inspection secretary, Ling Fei folded her hands on her chest, thought for a while, then turned to look at Shen Qiuhe: "The inspection team in the province hasn't left since the end of the year, and it's still in Binhai."

The three of them fell silent together.

Ma Siwei was not used to such a scene, she raised her legs angrily.

"Where can this child go? Have you looked for her previous rental house?"

"En." Shen Qiuhe responded, "She has already moved out of that house, so it has nothing to do with that."

Ma Siwei: "How can this kid be so decisive, he doesn't even say a word."

Shen Qiuhe suddenly remembered something, she looked at Ling Fei: "How about..."

"Here, I know what you're thinking." Ling Fei took out a piece of paper from the bag next to her and placed it in front of the three of them.

"The address of her household registration, her information is really very little, that's all you can find, go and have a look."

Although the situation was difficult at this time, Shen Qiuhe still looked up at Ling Fei and forced a smile.

"Okay, hurry up tomorrow, let us know if you have any news, we've been together for so many years, so don't thank me." Ling Fei waved her hand with a smile.

43. Chapter 43

The next day, according to the address Ling Fei gave, Shen Qiuhe drove the car near Fendou Lane.

Although the navigation shows that there is no parking lot nearby, and parking is not allowed casually, but there are various vehicles parked crookedly and illegally on both sides of the narrow road.

Shen Qiuhe turned around a few times, and finally stopped at a place farther away that looked a little more formal.

After asking the old man who repaired shoes on the side of the road, Shen Qiuhe stood at the door of the high gate of Fendou Lane.There was a musty smell in the doorway, which made Shen Qiuhe frowned.

She knew that this was not the smell of the cloudy day at the seaside recently, but the dilapidated environment all year round, the sewage was flowing, the houses in disrepair were left unattended, and the people here allowed the rot to grow, and they themselves lived in the On top of this rot.

As soon as Shen Qiuhe walked through the high gate after enduring the stench, he heard loud noises.A few people around the corner were playing cards together. Obviously, someone was not playing well, and had already dropped the cards in his hand and yelled at his teammates and opponents.

Those few men were all wearing dirty torn cotton clothes, with unshaven beards, some with long and oily hair, and they were yelling at each other and spitting all over the place.

Beside the men, three five or six-year-old children were sitting on the mud floor and kicking each other to play with the mud. One of the little boys was holding a leather ball. The boy's hand was tightly hugged like a baby.

Although he also lived near the old community, and had been to the 80s old house that Su Jin rented, Shen Qiuhe was still very shocked by what he saw.

In Binhai, a sub-provincial city with a population of nearly 800 million, and a city at the forefront of the Northeast's economy, there is still such a decaying place.

On the buildings on both sides, the clothes of each family are hung on the string outside the door. Standing downstairs, you can hear the sounds of children crying, couples beating and scolding, and dogs barking from upstairs.

There are still many people born and raised in this unbearable environment, and this is also the place where Su Jin grew up.

Shen Qiuhe took out the paper with writing on it, found No. 54 building, and walked up.

Going around a few doors, Shen Qiuhe saw a large water basin at the door of the house, a woman was sitting on a small bench with her back to her, struggling to rub the clothes in the water basin, the woman's hand Pushing it on the washboard, his hands were red from the cold.

"Hello, may I ask, is this Su Jin's house?" Shen Qiuhe bent over and asked.

Hearing the voice, Bai Qian stopped rubbing the clothes with her hands, raised her head back, and looked at Shen Qiuhe.

"What's your business?"

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Su Jin's friend." Shen Qiuhe bowed his body very politely, "I can't contact her during this time, so I just want to come here to find her."

Bai Qian was stunned for a moment, raised her hand and rubbed her nose with the back of her hand, stood up on her knees, wrung out a pair of dark blue trousers, and carried them to a basin beside her.

"Friends? I've never heard her say she has any friends. I don't know anything about her."

Bai Qian sat down while talking and continued to wash clothes, she didn't seem to want to talk to Shen Qiuhe.

"Auntie, are you Su Jin's aunt? She told me about you."

Shen Qiuhe tried her best to get closer to the woman, but Bai Qian just picked up a pair of trousers in the basin, picked up soap and rubbed them on the washboard.

"Auntie, is it convenient for you to leave a letter for Xiao Jin?"

Bai Qian shook her head without even raising her head: "It's not convenient, she's not here at all, and I won't be able to contact her until she comes back, you should look elsewhere."

"Auntie, how often does she come back? When did she come back last time?"

"Auntie, do you think Fang left me your phone number, if she comes back, could you please tell me?"

"Aunt……"

After finally getting a clue from Su Jin's family, Shen Qiuhe didn't want to give up easily because of the woman's indifferent attitude, she was still not discouraged, and kept asking kindly.But the woman just lowered her head to wash her clothes and stopped talking to Shen Qiuhe at all.

Facing the woman who ignored her, Shen Qiuhe couldn't talk anymore, and looked into the room helplessly, before turning around and going downstairs reluctantly.

Walking out of the high gate, the road sign of "Struggle Alley" hangs crookedly on the pole, and the handwriting is half blurred.

Looking back at the dark and dilapidated buildings, there are broken bricks and tiles scattered on the side of the road, bottle cartons and other garbage piled up on the side of the corridor, and people wearing military coats whose cotton has thinned are passing by, Shen Qiuhe frowned as she stared at this scene she had never seen before.

Is this really the place where Su Jin lived when he was a child?Is this what she sees when she opens her eyes every day?

Shen Qiuhe's heart ached violently.

Perhaps the confidence in the world that she had managed to regain for Su Jin in the past six months would be completely shattered by this incident.

Su Jin grew up in his aunt's house, and Shen Qiuhe knew about it.

When Ling Fei said that she wanted to find her by checking Su Jin's information, Shen Qiuhe didn't want to disturb Su Jin's family.But now it seems that there is no breakthrough from here.

Shen Guojun did not communicate, and Su Jin disappeared without a trace. Both sides were his relatives. With such a tense relationship, Shen Qiuhe who was caught in the middle was miserable.

At night, Shen Qiuhe lay on his side on the bed, thinking about the people and things these days, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

She was holding the phone, her fingers resting on the interface where she was talking to Su Jin.

For so many days, she sent countless messages, but like a stone thrown into the sea, there was no reply at all.How could her little Jhin be so straightforward.

Shen Qiuhe felt an unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

But at this moment, the name on the top of the dialog box suddenly changed to "the other party is typing", just like what she saw in the haze one night when the two of them just added WeChat.