Jiang Fan didn't ask Wu Yaru too much, just sat quietly by the hospital bed, patiently waiting for Wu Yaru to speak.【】

Wu Yaru seemed to be deep in thought, her eyes constantly changing, and finally calmed down.

"A week ago, I went to attend an event out of town. Xiaocao suddenly called and said she had a fever, so I had to fly back early to take care of Xiaocao and go to the hospital."

"When I got home, I found a luxury Mercedes-Benz RV parked outside my door."

"I didn't pay attention at the time. It wasn't until I opened the door that I discovered that besides Liang Wei, there were several completely unfamiliar faces at home. I remember that among those people, there was a very beautiful woman and another man. Look,

The way he looked at me was a bit strange."

"Now that I think about it, those people, including Liang Wei, were all looking at that woman's face."

"Later, one of the people who arrested me was the man who looked at me strangely at my house that day."

Wu Yaru's face was calm as she described the information in her mind, although it didn't sound like there was much exciting or even useful content.

However, Jiang Fan fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Jiang Fan has extremely excellent careful thinking, and many seemingly insignificant contents can often be connected in his mind to some unexpected key clues.

Before coming to see Wu Yaru, Jiang Fan had read the file given to him by Luo Zifan.

He knew exactly what information the police currently had about this case.

However, the information the police have is more about the descriptions of the several criminals who carried out the murder. Wu Yaru concealed Anan's affairs.

Jiang Fan didn't know the reason before, but from Wu Yaru's seemingly random information, he came up with an almost certain answer.

Among the information Wu Yaru said, several key people were highlighted.

Liang Wei, the beautiful woman, and the man who looked at her with a strange expression.

Such a key statement actually shows the key points that Wu Yaru has in mind.

That's the grass.

That's right, it's grass.

Although she only briefly mentioned Xiaocao in her words, in fact, this was Wu Yaru's subconscious protection of Xiaocao.

Whether it was a strange, beautiful woman or the man with a strange expression, in Wu Yaru's heart, they might cause harm to Xiaocao.

This has nothing to do with speculation, it is purely a mother's instinct.

As for why Wu Yaru didn't mention anything about Anan, Jiang Fan doesn't have a definite answer yet.

Wu Yaru had stopped at this time. She told Jiang Fan everything she could, except for Anan.

"Jiang Fan, I want to leave this city. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to repay you for saving our mother and daughter's lives." Wu Yaru stopped saying anything about the case, and instead mentioned her future plans.

"Leaving this city may not be an option, but there are many things that you can't just avoid if you want to."

Jiang Fan decided to test Wu Yaru a little. After all, the progress of his mission here has not been ideal so far.

"We must find out why Wu Yaru concealed Anan's affairs."

Jiang Fan became more and more aware that this issue was probably what Luo Zifan had always wanted to figure out.

There was something in Jiang Fan's words, and Wu Yaru could hear it right away.

She is not stupid, but a smart woman.

However, in some matters, most women are naturally in a passive position, such as marriage.

Although not absolute, it is very common.

"So what if I don't hide? Liang Wei won't protect me and Xiaocao. Xiaocao and I have no ability to face his revenge, and neither can you. Neither you nor I can resist his power." Wu Yaru felt a little sad.

replied.

Although she didn't mention who he was, Jiang Fan still guessed it.

The person Wu Yaru refers to is Anan.

"You are wrong." Jiang Fan smiled and shook his head. It seems that the person who can make the dragon soul irresistible has not yet appeared in this world.

"I'm right. You don't know his cruelty. I saw with my own eyes that he cut a man's neck alive, right at the place where I almost died."

Wu Yaru seemed unwilling to think of that painful memory, and her words were as white as a sheet of paper.

Looking at Wu Yaru who was covered in cold sweat, Jiang Fan took out a few tissues from one side and handed them to Wu Yaru.

"Fear is not a bad thing. You don't have to block that memory. For you, that kind of you is not complete."

After Jiang Fan said this, he suddenly felt a little strange.

Because regarding whether a person is complete, it seems that Amu just mentioned it to himself not long ago.

"It doesn't matter whether I am intact or not, what matters is Xiaocao." The more Wu Yaru said, the paler his face became. His originally calm face became a little out of control once again.

"Xiaocao was there at that time?" Jiang Fan caught the key point of Wu Yaru's words and asked calmly.

"Um."

Wu Yaru nodded, pursed her lips, and whispered: "At that time, I covered her eyes, but I don't know if she saw the bloody scene..."

"Is this why you dare not say anything about him?"

Jiang Fan finally found the answer, although the answer was not pleasant.

"He said that if even a single word related to him came out of my mouth, he would kill Xiaocao with his own hands in front of me." When Wu Yaru finished saying this, she was already sobbing.

After a long time, when Wu Yaru finally calmed down, he added coldly: "At that time, Liang Wei was hiding in a car. He thought I didn't know. In fact, I had seen him a long time ago."

Losing all hope often means death.

As for everything that happened later, it was no longer important to Wu Yaru.

Her most important and only treasure now is her daughter Xiaocao.

As a mother, she will protect Xiaocao at all costs.

Including bowing to evildoers.

At this moment, Jiang Fan found that there seemed to be a fire slowly spreading in his heart.

But what Wu Yaru said next made the fire in Jiang Fan's heart completely burn.

"Officer Luo showed me a photo, saying it was the murderer who wanted to bury me alive underground. There was a green cherry blossom tattoo on the man's neck."

Wu Yaru said this, picked up the paper and pen from one side, and started drawing on it.

Not long after, a cherry blossom appeared on the paper.

Wu Yaru held the cherry blossoms she drew and looked at Jiang Fan with worry in her eyes.

"There is also an identical green cherry blossom on his arm!"

All Wu Yaru's previous words combined are not as large as the amount of information conveyed by this sentence.

When Jiang Fan heard this, his eagle eyes flashed like lightning, and he immediately asked: "Are you sure he also has the same tattoo on his body?"

"Um."

Wu Yaru nodded and said with great certainty: "I saw it with my own eyes, his left hand...the hand holding the knife..."

"You don't have to worry too much. Officer Luo has arranged for two police officers to protect your safety. They will be in place soon."

Jiang Fan originally thought that Luo Zifan had already arranged police officers to protect Wu Yaru, but when he arrived, he did not find any police officers.

"No need, what's going to come will come. If he really wants to attack me, the police won't be able to stop him."

Wu Yaru's attitude towards Anan has always been negative and even desperate, and Jiang Fan doesn't know how to continue to comfort him.

"Jiang Fan, I have something to ask you for help."

Before Wu Yaru could say anything, Jiang Fan nodded with a smile and said softly: "Don't worry, if anything happens to Xiaocao, I'll be here at your call."

"Thank you." Wu Yaru nodded, and then lay on the hospital bed with a tired look.

Jiang Fan knew that Wu Yaru didn't want to continue chatting, so he stood up and left.

As soon as Jiang Fan walked out of the door of the inpatient building, Lang Qing's super sense of smell suddenly activated, and a very familiar smell faintly entered the nasal cavity.

Jiang Fan followed the direction of the breath, and his eagle eyes instantly caught a black Volkswagen Passat car in the parking lot of the inpatient department.

In the car, a young man with a cold face was watching him from a distance.

Although the man was wearing sunglasses, he was still more than fifty meters away.

However, under Shan Ying's super vision, Jiang Fan can now see clearly even 500 meters away, let alone 50 meters away.

"Since you like to follow me so much, then follow me slowly."

Jiang Fan didn't try to expose the other party. He wanted to know the other party's identity and what he wanted to do.

And many times, taking it easy and waiting for work is always the best choice.

Jiang Fan left the hospital, then got on a bus and sat by the window on the second floor, admiring the gradually darkening street view of Zhonghai City with a smile.

Thirty meters behind the bus, a black Passat car followed leisurely.

It can be seen that the people following Jiang Fan are very professional, at least, in the city, this level is considered good.
To be continued...