When Zhuang Qianqian saw Liu Meixue erecting her belly, she quickly stood up and asked, "Auntie, what's wrong with you? Is there anything I can help?"

"My daughter is seven or eight months pregnant and is feeling uncomfortable. She wants to go back, but the way home is a bit far. Can you borrow your tricycle and go back?" After a pause, Meng Miaochun said again: "It's snowing day, I can't get a taxi on the road, and my phone is out of power. I'm almost dying of a hurry."

"Ah, OK." Zhuang Qianqian quickly put down the book and helped Liu Meixue get into the car.

However, there were a bunch of persimmons on the car.

She gritted her teeth and carried all the persimmons down and placed them on the snow alone.

No matter what, if my sister is pregnant, I will send her back first.

"Sister, auntie, you sit behind, point the way, I'll take you back." Zhuang Qianqian said, dragging her coat down to keep Liu Meixue from the wind.

"Thank you, girl." Meng Miaochun sat behind and said with a smile.

Seeing that the evil plan succeeded, Liu Meixue almost laughed out loud.

She immediately sent a text message to Ye Gaojie.

Come to the downstairs.

Meng Miaochun said enthusiastically: "Miss, it's cold, go upstairs to have a cup of hot tea."

Zhuang Qianqian fell into hesitation.

Those persimmons are still outside.

Seeing the situation, Liu Meixue immediately covered her stomach and pretended to be very painful.

"Girl, I'm weak and I can't help my daughter alone. You can go upstairs with me." Meng Miaochun said with a kind smile.

"Okay." Zhuang Qianqian was not easy to refuse, so she nodded slightly, and helped Liu Meixue left and right with Meng Miaochun, and walked into the dark staircase...

Don't worry about six o'clock.

Luxury cars are gathering in front of the hotel building.

The lights spread and the atmosphere is pleasant.

Goldman Sachs, Jiang Pengyi and others have arrived.

As well as the Wang Jun and Wei Xuri of the Wei family, they also arrived as scheduled.

When they saw Su Yuan, they all came to say hello.

Ye Qinghan wrapped in a thick down jacket and handed Su Yuan a luxurious invitation letter.

Seeing Su Yuan stopping in place and not leaving, he asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"You guys go in first, I don't like the atmosphere inside." Su Yuan chuckled.

Everyone looked at each other, and it was not easy to disobey, so they said goodbye to Su Yuan and went to the building.

Ye Qinghan asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"

Su Yuan shook his head and said, "Auntie, it's cold outside, you go in first. Today I'm not here for a party or to build connections. I just waited until Ju Ruiming took away the magic weapon and changed his fortune for Mr. Deng and Grandma Zhihui. That's all. There are so many, I don't want to get involved."

Ye Qinghan nodded gently and said, "If you have something to do, call me."

After Ye Qinghan left, only Su Yuan was left in the snow.

Soon, another person came.

Gu Shaozhong.

"You are here too?" Su Yuan looked at Gu Shaozhong in surprise and asked.

"I'll see how hypocritical and hopeless the people inside are." Gu Shaozhong lit a cigarette, handed Su Yuan one, looked at the magnificent building, and sneered.

"It's not the case." Su Yuan smiled.

At this time, a phone call came in.

It's Zhang Jiantong.

Something happened to the welfare home?

Su Yuan frowned slightly, bit the cigarette butt, and answered the phone.

"Su Yuan, something happened!" Zhang Jiantong choked and said in a trembling voice: "Do you still remember this girl Zhuang Qianqian? She is dead..."

The cigarette butt fell, and the cigarette butt burned a small black hole.

On the white snow, it seems to be dirty...

Tens of minutes.

Su Yuan and Gu Shaozhong came to the hospital.

Hospital hall.

Zhang Jiantong covered her head, her face full of tears and pain.

Seeing Su Yuan coming, he staggered and wanted to get up, but his legs were weak and he staggered and fell to the ground. Without Su Yuan's support, he barely got up.

"That girl Zhuang Qianqian went out to sell persimmons. I saw that the snow was too heavy, so I was worried and followed her... Later, two women came, wrapped tightly. I didn't know them. One woman seemed to be pregnant, so the girl took these two women downstairs to a residential building."

Speaking of this, Zhang Jiantong looked full of pain and annoyance, tears and snot flowing, and covered her head and sobbed, "I'm waiting downstairs... I haven't seen the girl come down for a long time. Just when she was about to go up, the girl fell from the seventh floor, just..."

A man in his fifties could not accept this cruel reality and suddenly burst into tears.

Su Yuan's eyes were unscathed, and his calmness made people feel trembling.

"Where is she?" Su Yuan asked softly.

"Tai, morgue." Zhang Jiantong took a cold air, his face full of hideousness and pain.

Su Yuan said nothing.

Take a gentle step forward, and in an instant, the surrounding scenery changes.

Zhang Jiantong looked at the darkness around him in a daze, like a large freezer.

When his vision gradually became clear, he found that he had arrived at the morgue.

There is only one body in the morgue.

Covered with a white cloth, naked on the cold and pale feet outside, there was a sign hanging.

Zhuang Qianqian.

Su Yuan had no expression on his face and directly lifted the white cloth.

Zhuang Qianqian's face was pale, her whole body was full of death, and there was still a trace of blood that had not been wiped off on her forehead.

Zhang Jiantong couldn't hold back for a moment and burst into tears.

Two hours ago, Zhuang Qianqian was still alive.

This girl has been in great pain since she was born.

I thought her illness was cured and she would soon have a good life, but in the end... she died.

Gu Shaozhong was not aware of the consequences before. As the God of War in the North, Longyan, he killed countless enemies. He analyzed the injuries at one glance: "This girl was sexually assaulted during her lifetime. She had obvious scratches and fight marks on her neck and wrists. Her head was seriously injured, which was fatal."

Su Yuan's eyes gradually turned red.

Zhuang Qianqian's sensibility makes people feel distressed.

This twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in the flower season may usher in her best life.

But before the buds bloomed, they had already withered...

"Who did it?" Su Yuan's voice had no emotion. If it came from the abyss of hell, it would be extremely colder than the subzero temperature in the morgue!

Zhang Jiantong shook his head blankly and said, "At that time, I just wanted to rescue Zhuang Qianqian. I only called 120 and forgot to call the police..."

"Since there is sexual assault, extract d

a, you can find the murderer." Gu Shaozhong analyzed calmly.

"Who did it?!" Su Yuan spoke again.

This time, the sound directly shook into the depths of the soul, and the two of them buzzed in their minds.

At the same time, the surrounding scenes changed rapidly, becoming chaotic, as if they fell into a bottomless abyss!

At this time, the two of them realized it later.

Su Yuan was not talking to them.

A few breaths later, the chaotic space squirmed, and a mysterious person appeared and immediately knelt down and said, "Master Yan!"

Chapter completed!