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Chapter 22: Envelopes

Tong Yue and Shi Haicheng's home is in Block C, a hundred meters away. When Zhou Song and Liang Xie took the elevator upstairs, Zhou Song suddenly remembered something: "Brother A Xie, did Tong Yue buy this house or Shi Haicheng?"

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Liang Xie knew a lot of inside information: "Tong Yue bought it in full, and her name was written on the house book. She is still very sober. I heard that she made a pre-marital property certificate before marrying Shi Haicheng. If Shi Haicheng and Shi Haicheng marry in the future,

If she gets divorced, she won't get half of her property."

Zhou Song: "But Tong Yue is dead. Not only does her property belong to Shi Haicheng, but her company also belongs to Shi Haicheng."

Liang Xie smiled, and her smile had a special meaning: "Tong Yue could have accomplished a great career, but it's a pity."

Zhou Song: "What's the pity?"

Liang Xie shook his head and did not continue. But Zhou Song could guess that what he wanted to say was 'It's a pity that she married Shi Haicheng'.

It is said that Shi Haicheng's mother Yang Zhaodi fell ill because of the sadness caused by Tong Yue's death. Liang Xiao and Zhou Song came to visit, and it was the nanny who opened the door. Yang Zhaodi was very enthusiastic towards the two young people who came to visit her, and asked the nanny to serve tea.

Cutting fruits with heart and bossing the nanny around.

Zhou Song sat on the sofa, and after a brief observation of Yang Zhaodi's complexion, he knew that the rumors that she fell ill because of Tong Yue were not true. Yang Zhaodi has been working in the countryside all year round, and her body is much stronger than that of the old people in the city, and her speech is accurate.

She was full of energy, and her face was rosy, her eyes were bright, she was strong and healthy, and there was no trace of illness.

There is an exposed nail on the wall behind the sofa. It is not difficult to tell that it was the place where Tong Yue and Shi Haicheng's wedding photos were hung, but they have now been taken down. The person who took down the wedding photos was either Shi Haicheng or Yang Zhaodi. Zhou Song preferred.

It is believed that Yang Zhaodi took down the wedding photos, because Yang Zhaodi seemed to have completely recovered from the grief of losing her daughter-in-law. She put away the wedding photos and Tong Yue’s belongings that were originally hanging in the living room, and erased Tong Yue’s words here.

All traces left in the house.

While Liang Xie and Yang Zhaodi were chatting, Zhou Song silently observed the bedrooms on the first and second floors. The doors of each room were closed, and there was no sign of Shi Haicheng in the whole house. So he found a gap and asked Yang Zhaodi:

"Auntie, isn't Mr. Shi at home?"

He came here this time to meet Shi Haicheng. He had been thinking about the driver's license he found at Zuo Ye's house. It was the driver's license of a woman named 'Dou Qing'. A few days ago, he attended Tong Yue's memorial service.

I saw a woman named Dou Qing at the meeting. Everyone who attended the memorial service that day should have received the invitation, so Dou Qing who appeared at Tong Yue's memorial service may have known Shi Haicheng. If you want to find Dou Qing, Shi Haicheng may be able to provide help.

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Yang Zhaodi smiled and said: "He's out. He's the big boss and he's so busy all day that his feet never touch the floor."

Shi Haicheng was not at home, so Zhou Songbai took a trip, and immediately wanted to leave. But they had only sat down for less than ten minutes, and they had to stay for at least half an hour before they could talk. Zhou Song gradually became impatient as he listened to Liang Xiao and Yang Zhaodi exchanging pleasantries.

, but couldn’t leave, so I could only look around; as I looked, I accidentally saw a small bamboo storage basket placed on the baffle under the coffee table, with several fist-sized cloth bags in it, exuding

He noticed the smell of rubbish. He had nothing to do, so he picked up a packet and weighed it in his hands. He could feel that there were indeed some herbs in it.

Liang Xie caught a glimpse of the medicine bag in his hand, kicked his foot to signal him to put it back, and then smiled at Yang Zhaodi and asked, "Do you still drink Chinese medicine?"

Yang Zhaodi said: "That's the pregnancy medicine I bought for Xiaoyue before."

Speaking of Tong Yue, Zhou Song immediately became interested: "Was Tong Yue pregnant before her accident?"

Yang Zhaodi sighed: "It would be great if she was pregnant. I bought the medicine for her to prepare for pregnancy, but she was determined not to have a second child. She said that one child with Weiwei would be enough." At this point, she seemed to feel as if she was pregnant.

Forgetting that Tong Yue was dead, she was so anxious that she just clapped her hands, "But Weiwei is a girl, how can a girl compare with a boy? Ten girls can't compare to one son! If she doesn't give birth to a son in our family, doesn't she want our family to have no offspring?

.No matter how much I begged her, it was no use, she just refused to give birth. Oh, it really made me mad."

She seemed to have just remembered that Tong Yue was dead. She was blaming a dead person, and she suddenly felt embarrassed.

Zhou Song couldn't listen anymore and asked where the bathroom was, and then went to the bathroom. He hid in the bathroom for a while before coming out. He saw the door of the bedroom next to him was open and the nanny was standing on a chair by the window.

She untied the curtains. She untied one curtain and got down from the chair, but she couldn't stand firmly. She fell down with a thud and let out a cry of pain.

Zhou Song hurriedly went in to help her. The nanny was also old, not much younger than Yang Zhaodi. She fell down and hit her waist. She held her waist for a while before standing up. Zhou Song helped her up and asked her to sit on the edge of the bed.

, she thanked her repeatedly: "I'm fine, thank you, young man."

Zhou Song said you're welcome, and then helped her untie the remaining curtain. When he untied the curtain, he found that the curtain was tied up with two ropes, and the two ropes were tied into a plum blossom knot. It was very delicate and beautiful, but it took a lot of effort to take it apart.

After a while, he untied the curtains and turned around to see the nanny holding her waist and removing the sheets, so he went over to help. The two of them took off the sheets. An envelope that was under the mattress flew out and fell to the ground. The nanny hurriedly

Going to pick it up, Zhou Song said: "I'll come."

He was considerate of the nanny's injured waist, walked over to pick up the envelope, and found that the envelope was folded out of a piece of A4 paper, with a line of bold letters printed on it: Personally signed by Shi Haicheng.

It was very strange that the homemade envelope, with the words typed on a machine, was pressed under the bed by Shi Haicheng, obviously not wanting the letter to see the light of day.

The nanny said: "Put it on the table."

Zhou Song put the envelope on the dressing table, but when the nanny walked out with the removed curtains and sheets, he quietly put the envelope into his pants pocket, then walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

Liang Xie sat there for half an hour, finally got up to say goodbye, and left with Zhou Song. The two returned home, and the living room was empty. There was no one on the sofa where Zhou Lingjun was sitting in front of the window reading a magazine. Liang Xie said: "

He may be taking a nap, and he probably forgot to take medicine after meals. Sit down for a while, and I'll go take a look."

Liang Xie went to the bedroom, and Zhou Song sat alone on the sofa in the living room and took out the envelope from his pocket. There was a piece of A4 paper folded into squares, a beige pill, and a bracelet. He put the pill

He put the bracelet aside, looked back at the closed bedroom door, and then opened the letter.

There were only two lines on the letter: Mr. Shi, I know what you did to them. If you don’t want your secret to be exposed, please transfer 5 million to the following account - 62100046xxxx313.

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