Ling Yi was still secretly worried about Luan Duanduan's disappearance last night. He had not reported the case yet. Since he had been missing for less than twenty-four hours, and even if he reported the case, it would probably be futile. Hanjiang City is so big, it is not much different to finding a missing person from finding a needle in a haystack.

What's even more depressing is that there is no news on the secret door yet.

During the period when Luan Duanduan lost her memory, Ling Yi had frequent contact with her. He had already let go of the hatred he had done before, and he might have felt more pity. He could not explain it clearly, but when he was sure that Luan Duanduan was hijacked, he was really worried about it.

That night, Ling Yi was guarding the office on the top floor of Hanjiang Group Building, waiting for news from Luan Duanduan.

However, what he did not expect was that the next morning, Luan Duanduan actually arrived at the Jianghan Group Building on time during working hours. Apart from the haggardness caused by a slight cold, there was nothing abnormal compared to her yesterday.

Although Ling Yi was very surprised where Luan Duanduan went that night, his heart was finally let go, until Luan Duanduan said something.

"Jiang Shengtian is dead." Luan Duanduan said calmly, as if he was narrating a briefing announcement, without any emotional ups and downs.

When Ling Yi heard this, his mind was blank for a while. He thought he had not slept all night and had hallucinations, and then subconsciously repeated:

"Who is dead?...You mean, what's wrong with Jiang Shengtian?"

"Well. Haven't you heard of such a big thing?" Luan Duanduan still answered calmly.

"What's going on?" Ling Yi was paying attention to Luan Duanduan's news this night, but how could he hear about Jiang Shengtian's death? At this moment, he suddenly became a little anxious. This kind of anxiousness was hung on his face without any time to hide it.

Ling Yi had a very complicated mood about Jiang Shengtian's death. He was not curious, but also with some sympathy and some self-blame. After all, he drove him out yesterday, leaving him desperate. And deeper, Ling Yi knew that Jiang Shengtian's death would have greater shock in the pattern of Hanjiang City, which may be even more unfavorable to the current form of Jiang Han Group.

"It's... suicide." Luan Duanduan's face flashed unconsciously, but there was no trace of hesitation, and then added: "But it is in the private place where Miao Bu walks."

"Miao Buxing?!" Ling Yi reacted from his thoughts, was stunned, and asked again in a low voice, "Where?!"

"Hanjiang Tower."

"What happened yesterday is the result today?" Ling Yi said in disbelief, "Why do you say he committed suicide?"

"I didn't see the forensic report either. The news only said that Miao Buxing had absent certificate, and there were no signs of fighting on the spot. Only Jiang Shengtian's footprints were run downstairs by himself."

"I can't commit suicide wherever I go, and I'll run to Miao Bu's private territory for no reason to commit suicide? Will Jiang Shengtian be so confused?"

Ling Yi was right. Judging from the reports, Jiang Shengtian's death is indeed full of doubts and unreasonable.

Moreover, Jiang Shengtian committed suicide on Miao Bujie's private territory, and some media with ulterior motives would be used to hype the argument that he was frustrated in his business and wanted to drag Miao Bujie into the water by death.

This will only make him restless.

Jiang Shengtian, the former Hanjiang business overlord, would he be so confused even if he was desperate?

This is something that Ling Yi cannot understand.

"But there are indeed screenshots of Miao Pujie's absenteeism certificate online. I'll find it for you..." Luan Duanduan said, picking up his phone and looking at it, then handing it forward, "Hey, look."

Ling Yi took his phone and saw a guarantee letter, which said that Miao Buxing was negotiating a business contract with a foreign-invested enterprise four hours before the incident, ensuring that he would not be on the top of the Hanjiang Tower four hours before Jiang Shengtian's death.

Ling Yi sneered, shook his head and said, "This reaction is too fast and he has done his homework too much!"

Ling Yi had already roughly understood the strangeness in his heart. Miao Buxing's reaction was so fast, which naturally means that he had a ghost in his heart. He could not escape this matter. He was either doing it himself or pretending to be someone else's hand.

...

Ling Yi looked at the guarantee letter carefully again, but saw that the name of the foreign-funded enterprise signed by the place looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Auntarily created humanities? What kind of enterprise is this..." Ling Yi frowned and thought.

"I don't know, do you want me to find out?"

"Well. By the way, let's investigate Jiang Shengtian's...whether that child is now."

Luan Duanduan stared at Ling Yi, but did not move.

"In this way, you can take him to me. This active immunologic drug should be about to be released into the experimental drug," Ling Yi added.

Luan Duanduan still said nothing, nodded, turned around and left the office without looking back.

Ling Yi was still searching for the foreign-funded enterprise in his memory, but he did not notice the abnormal expression of Luan Duanduan just now.

The ancient humanities... This name is so familiar, but he can't remember where he has seen it.

He walked to the window, rubbed his nose with his fingers, trying to find some clues from his memory. But when he raised his head, he saw someone he could never have imagined.

Ling Yan?

Ling Yi's eyes froze at that moment. When he crossed the street of Jianghan Group Building, his back walked from the bus stop sign to the convenience store not far away.

That back was very familiar to him, and he was looking for it all the time.

If an ordinary person has been in contact with friends for a long time, even if they can't see their faces clearly between hundreds of meters, they can still recognize them through their walking pace, let alone Ling Yan, who has lived with Ling Yi since childhood?

But Ling Yan's steps seemed a little staggering, as if he was very weak, and he turned around frequently, as if he was avoiding something.

He looked at Ling Yan's face and was stunned. It was absolutely impossible that it was Yu Zhi. Yu Zhi's mask is still here with Ling Yi. When he saw his walking posture at first sight, Ling Yi's memory was instantly awakened. Who else could that person besides his elder brother Ling Yan, whom he had not seen in several years?

It was not until Ling Yan walked out of the convenience store again and disappeared at the end of the road that Ling Yi came to his senses. He quickly turned around and ran to the elevator entrance, but his heart couldn't help but beating wildly.

Ling Yan, brother... I have been missing for many years, where have you been?!

As soon as the elevator landed, Ling Yi ran out as if flying. At this time, Qu Ran, who was standing at the door of the security office and talking to someone, felt that Ling Yi flashed through his eyes, but when he realized that he didn't even see Ling Yi's shadow clearly.

At this time, Ling Yi had already run out of the parking lot.
Chapter completed!