Author: Taoist Sister Wusha

Jiang Wenchi said: "Maybe it has something to do with the car accident that happened to the Han family ten years ago."

Cao Tianyuan: "Car accident?"

Jiang Wenchi nodded: "Han Zhiyuan's original name was Han Ren'an. Ten years ago, when Han Ren'an's driver Meng Bai was taking Han Zhiyuan, his wife, and their young son Han Chang out, a serious car accident occurred. The car leaked oil and caught fire. The driver Meng Bai and Han Zhiyuan's wife Xu Qing

He died on the spot, Han Zhiyuan was seriously injured and hospitalized, and eight-year-old Han Chang was also deafened by the accident. Only Han Cheng, who was already studying in college in Beijing at the time, escaped."

Qin Chuan nodded: "Han Cheng was a freshman at the University of Political Science and Law at the time. We lived in the same dormitory. I knew about this. He even took a break from school for half a year and went home to take care of his father and younger brother."

Jiang Wenchi continued: "After that car accident, Han Ren'an changed his name to Han Zhiyuan. Han Chang, who was only eight years old at the time, was raised by Han Zhiyuan himself because of his disability. He has never had contact with the outside world since then."

Xie Donglai frowned: "Is he suffering from psychological trauma or does he feel sorry for his children? He doesn't even let his children go to school?"

Cao Tianyuan said disdainfully: "A person who cares so much about his child doesn't even call the police when his child disappears or dies?"

Jiang Wenchi nodded: "So Han Zhiyuan has a big problem. We checked Meng Bai, the driver at that time. He was an Asian mixed race. He was born in Japan and did not return to China until he was in his twenties."

Qin Chuan stared at Meng Bai's photo, then looked at Han Zhiyuan, and mused: "Although Meng Bai looks different from Han Zhiyuan, I always feel that something is not right. Take a look."

Jiang Wenchi stared at the photos of Meng Bai and Han Zhiyuan seriously for a long time. Suddenly, she stood up and pointed at the photo: "Their Indian fossa is the zygomatic ligament. No matter the position, length, or the arc of their smile, they are all different."

Exactly the same.”

Everyone gathered around to look at it and nodded in agreement.

Qin Chuan nodded: "Yes, the mouth and facial muscles move in the same direction."

Jiang Wenchi discovered something else, pointing to the earlobes of Han Zhiyuan and Meng Bai: "They all have pierced ears, and the positions are the same..."

Jiang Wenchi said, looking for the ID card photo of Han Ren'an before he changed his name to Han Zhiyuan. Although the pixels are not high, it can be seen after enlarging that Han Ren'an has no piercings in both earlobes.

Jiang Wenchi: "Why would a man suddenly pierce his ears when he is forty years old?"

Qin Chuan reacted with shock in his eyes: "You mean, Han Zhiyuan is pretending to be Han Ren'an from Meng Bai Plastic Surgery City? He is not Han Cheng and Han Chang's biological father Han Ren'an at all?"

Jiang Wenchi nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Zhang Xuan asked doubtfully: "Can't the Indian nest be renovated?"

Jiang Wenchi: "Indian cavity filling is a technology that has only become available in the past two years. Now that he has firmly established his identity as Han Zhiyuan, he will naturally not want to perform this kind of surgery on himself again."

While others were analyzing, Qin Chuan fell into memories alone.

*

Ten years ago, downstairs of Songbai Pharmaceutical, the crowd formed a circle on the third floor and three floors outside, talking incessantly. In the center of the circle lay a woman who had fallen to death.

Eighteen-year-old Qin Chuan ran over from a distance with his luggage on his back. He noticed that it was very lively here and was about to come forward to see what was going on.

At this moment, a man suddenly rushed out of the gate of Songbai Pharmaceutical Company and hurriedly walked through the crowd in the opposite direction of Qinchuan. He was holding a mobile phone in his hand and wearing a peaked cap. He was walking very fast and bumped into someone who was about to move forward.

Qinchuan.

Qin Chuan instinctively turned around and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention..."

The moment Qin Chuan turned around, he saw the man was thin and wearing earrings.

The man hurriedly smiled at him and nodded. At that moment, two obvious Indian dimples were revealed on his cheeks.

But before Qin Chuan had time to take a closer look, the man walked away without looking back.

Qin Chuan turned his head and moved closer to the group of people. At this moment, he suddenly saw the body in the center of the crowd, and immediately shouted in horror: "Auntie?!"

*

"Team Qin?"

Qin Chuan came back to his senses and looked at the photos of Meng Bai and Han Zhiyuan again. His eyes were red, implying hatred that he was not even aware of.

Jiang Wenchi keenly caught the hatred in his eyes, and with a sudden heartbeat, he quietly touched and held Qin Chuan's hand holding the mouse, pretended to click on Han Chang's information, and secretly pinched Qin Chuan.

Click your finger.

Qin Chuan's consciousness was restored to his senses by Jiang Wenchi, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and said to Xie Donglai and Cao Tianyuan: "Brother Xie, Lao Cao, please inform the economic investigation brothers to investigate the Zhiyuan Group. By the way,

The brother from the economic investigation asked Han Cheng in a roundabout way. Until Han Zhiyuan's identity is confirmed, don't let Han Cheng know about it for the time being."

Cao Tianyuan: "What about Han Chang's death? Han Cheng will not be informed for the time being?"

Qin Chuan thought for a while and nodded: "I won't say anything for now."

Cao Tianyuan hesitated and seemed to want to say something. Qin Chuan noticed it and asked, "I want to ask if Han Cheng will be involved?"

Cao Tianyuan nodded.

Qin Chuan thought for a while: "Send a few people to follow and protect him."

Cao Tianyuan: "Yes!"

Qin Chuan looked at the others again: "Xiao Jiang, please work with me to find out the real cause of Han Chang's death. Xuanzi, you and Yi Ran will stay behind and provide support at any time."

Everyone: "Yes!"

*

Qin Chuan and Jiang Wenchi walked out of the office. Jiang Wenchi pulled Qin Chuan calmly: "Captain Qin, what happened to you just now?"

Qin Chuan did not answer Jiang Wenchi immediately, but rushed out without stopping. It was not until he walked out of the city bureau building that he took a deep breath of the cool evening breeze on a summer night and regained his composure.

Looking at Jiang Wenchi who looked worried, he smiled apologetically: "I made you worry."

Jiang Wenchi squeezed his hand distressedly: "Don't say that. Han Zhiyuan, is it also related to the case of your cousin's disappearance?"

Qin Chuan smiled bitterly: "More than that. It's very possible that my aunt's death and my uncle's disappearance are all related to him."

Jiang Wenchi was shocked: "In other words, he is probably the 'Meng Po' of Group X?"

When Jiang Wenchi said this, he suddenly thought of something and muttered silently like a trance: "Meng Bai, Meng Po..."

Qin Chuan also reacted: "So, he is really the leader of Group X in Xinchuan..."

As if lightning flashed across Jiang Wenchi's mind, everything turned white in an instant.

She has not read the original work, but if Han Zhiyuan is really the biggest villain boss in this book, wouldn't he be seeking death if he married Han Zhiyuan?

Sure enough, none of the vicious female supporting characters in online novels would end well, but my appearance should have changed everything, right?

As long as we catch this Han Zhiyuan, will it be completely safe?

Jiang Wenchi was thinking about it when Qin Chuan suddenly called her: "Xiao Jiang, do you have any thoughts about the cause of Han Chang's death?"

Jiang Wenchi came back to his senses, nodded, and said seriously: "I have a bold guess."

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