The CD records all the transactions between Hao Shangxiong and Qingchuan, including the shooting more than ten years ago.

Hao Shangxiong was handed over to the provincial hotline team for investigation, during which any property would be subject to investigation.

Qingchuan confessed to all criminal records, trafficking records, and customs detention.

Jiang Yue went to see Hao Shangxiong. The former majestic director now had his identity changed and sat in that hated seat.

He first looked up at Jiang Yue, then lowered his head and said dullly: "You are still here."

She hummed and saw the disappointment flashing in his eyes.

His only son has never been seen since the moment he was investigated.

"I have long thought that such a day would come." Hao Shangxiong said to himself, perhaps looking at others through Jiang Yue, "I knew the outcome from the moment I fired."

Jiang Yue's lips trembled, and her eyes showed pain, "Not only did you shoot, you also put all the blame on him, making him commit suicide in fear of crime."

Jiang Yue had wanted to say these words for a long time, but she still didn't know who it was, and she didn't know how to express her grievances.

But now she understood, and understood how uncomfortable that man was when he knew the truth. His comrade raised his gun and pointed the muzzle at herself.

What a ridiculous thing.

Hao Xiangxiong suddenly laughed, "He had already started investigating the mole a long time ago. His ability is so strong, he was almost able to find me."

Maybe it's approval, maybe it's happiness.

"I didn't expect that he would leave important information to you. You were still young at the time. I searched his study for a long time but could not find it. I didn't expect that it would be in your hands."

Jiang Yue was silent. The magnetic buckle had been taken away that day.

It turns out that Hao Siyu approached her for this purpose.

The watch was Jiang Mingyuan's relic. There was no possibility of a criminal record at that time. It can only be said that it was put in later.

From the subsequent conversation, Jiang Yue learned that even Hao Shangxiong didn't know who was going to such trouble to mess with him.

But all this is not important to Jiang Yue. What she pursues is just to clear her father's grievances and make the truth known.

Before leaving, Hao Shangxiong stopped her, "Does Wen Yun know?"

"know."

She thought that this was also the last time she would see Hao Shangxiong.

After returning from the province, Jiang Yue came to the seaside. The soft gravel enveloped Jiang Yue. The previous building had been completed, with white wooden boards as the exterior and a steeple-shaped sloping roof. A three-story attic with windows could be seen outside.

The breeze blew Jiang Yue's hair. From sunrise to sunset, from ebb to ebb, she seemed to see Jiang Mingyuan caressing her head, just like when she was a child.

Your little Jiang has grown up, and she is living hard and strong with all the thorns in her body.

So did you see that?

You are no longer Jiang Mingyuan who committed suicide out of fear of crime.
It was Officer Jiang who died in the line of duty.

Instead of coveting the gentle evening breeze, Jiang Yue was about to leave when a woman stumbled over and bumped into her shoulder.

The woman opened her eyes wide, her pupils filled with panic, and she stuttered: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Jiang Yue looked at the woman in front of her who was about the same age as Wen Yun. She had a childlike air about her, and guessed that she was suffering from some illness.

She seemed to be coaxing the child and said gently, "It's okay. Where are your family members?"

The woman did not answer her, but stared straight at Jiang Yue's necklace, "Yue, Yueying's."

After saying that, she was going to grab her. Jiang Yue was caught off guard by her, and he was afraid that his hand would seriously hurt her, so they stumbled and fell to the ground.

Jiang Yue protected the woman's head with her hands, fearing that she would be injured, "Are you okay?"

Just as he was about to comfort the woman, a stern scolding came from not far away, "What are you going to do?!" The man looked fierce and pulled the woman over to check if she was injured.

Yueying shook her head, pulled the corner of his clothes, and pointed at Jiang Yue, "The necklace is beautiful. Give it to Xiao Maodou."

The moment the man raised his eyes, Jiang Yue felt that his eyes were a little cold, but when he faced Yueying in front of him, he changed his expression to a soft one.

"The necklace belongs to the little girl. If Yueying likes it, can I buy it for you from somewhere else?"

Yueying looked at the necklace again, a little reluctant to part with it, but finally nodded.

When they were leaving, Jiang Yue said, "Wait a minute, have we met before?"

The man's footsteps did not stop, and his eyes followed Yueying.

It was probably because of the misunderstanding that the man didn't want to talk to her.

She felt a little suspicious. She had never seen this person before, and that look in his eyes might be her wrong feeling.

"Yueying, don't run around anymore. Otherwise, I won't let you out of the garden."

Not letting out of the garden, Yueying looked a little flustered, finally getting a chance to come out.

She said nonchalantly: "I don't dare anymore."

The next day, Fu Yu was informed to leave Jinyang. He asked the person in front of him, "Why?"

The man sat on the sofa without moving, looking at the running woman outside the French window, "She has stabilized after seeing you, you can go."

Fu Yu had expected this answer. Yueying caught another butterfly outside the window. She grinned at Fu Yu and continued running.

He clenched his fists and said helplessly, "I know."

Then he continued: "Qingchuan has abandoned his son, who will be next? It can only be your son, right?"

The man didn't look at him, picked up the cigar on the coffee table and started smoking, "You can be one if you want."

This man is cold-blooded, right down to his core.

Fu Yu knew when Qingchuan and Hao Shangxiong were arrested that the chip in the watch was inserted by the person in front of him, and the data would be updated step by step, and that was just what he wanted the police to see.

He is not only cruel to others, but also to himself.

Yueying placed the plucked flowers on the ground. When she heard the footsteps, she was particularly happy and waved to Fu Yu, "Come here and place flowers with me."

Fu Yu smiled and fiddled with the flowers, "Are you happy going to the beach?"

Yueying nodded. She rarely went out to see the outside world.

Fool, that man will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, knowing that doing so will worsen his condition.

"Little edamame, I want to sit on the round plate."

The round plate was like a Ferris wheel to Yueying. Fu Yu touched her head and said, "I'm leaving. I'll take you out of here when I save enough money."

For Fu Yu, it may be more than just saving enough money.

Yueying clapped her hands happily, "Okay, then you can see Xiao Maodou every day."

"It was just the two of us, not Da Da."

It seems that this question is a bit difficult. Yueying can't figure it out. She wrinkles her face and says, "But Yueying likes Da Da and Xiao Maodou. How about doing it together?"

The choice between the two was extremely difficult for her.

After a long time, the petals fell from the sky, and Fu Yu heard her answer.

"If I have to choose one, then my favorite is edamame."


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