A letter from the future every day

Chapter 122 I am not the woman he wants after all

Just at this moment, Jiang Feng's cell phone rang suddenly.

It was Shen Moli calling.

Jiang Feng quickly pressed the answer button.

"It's already eleven o'clock, why aren't you back yet?" Shen Moli's slightly cold voice sounded on the phone.

Although her voice was cold, this was the first time Shen Moli took the initiative to call and care after Jiang Feng returned home late.

"I'm in the suburbs now. Huh? Wait." Jiang Feng answered the question.

Then, Jiang Feng suddenly raised his voice and said, "I'm in a taxi, how do you know my location? Have you installed a tracker on me?"

Shen Moli was stunned for a moment and said nothing.

Just listening to the phone call, Jiang Feng said angrily: "You really installed a tracker. How could you do this? If you do this, how can we build trust in the future? I really didn't go out to mess around. What?" Why do taxis run to the countryside? Huh? That’s right.”

"Call so late, can something happen?"

He paused and then said, "I've memorized his license plate number and let Xia He help check it tomorrow."

Jiang Feng got out of the car after paying the bill.

Jiang Feng's scalp was numb.

Shen Moli glanced at Jiang Feng, and then said: "Speaking of which, when Xia He came to our house at noon, he put his arm around you very skillfully. You two have been very close recently."

Under such circumstances, the taxi driver did not continue driving to the suburbs, but turned at the next intersection and drove towards the city.

"No." Jiang Feng paused and then said, "Are there any more murder cases? It's been a bit frequent recently."

After the taxi left, Jiang Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

At noon, Xia He went to Jiang's Restaurant. He originally planned to have lunch, but he got a call midway and said there was a new case, so he left in a hurry.

"You've never been a police officer, you don't understand."

Her cheeks were red from the cold wind.

"Okay." Jiang Feng pretended to be helpless.

"Oh."

Jiang Feng paused, looked at the driver in the main driving seat, and said, "Master, I want to go home. Why did you drive the car to the suburbs?"

"No. You don't really think of me as an omnipotent genius who knows everything, right?" Jiang Feng said.

About twenty minutes later, the taxi driver stopped at the intersection of Xinghua Village.

It was Xia He who made the call.

Shen Moli said nothing more.

Jiang Feng shook his head: "He is wearing a mask. However, the overall impression is that he should be a middle-aged man at least forty years old."

Xia He paused and then said: "There is a statistic about the murder rate in the world. Worldwide, the average murder rate per 6.2 people every year is more than 0.6. Our country is a country with a very low murder rate, but The annual murder rate per people is also about , which means murders occur every week. But..."

"I'm in a taxi now. I won't know where I'm going in a while. I have to keep an eye on it." Shen Moli said.

"I don't know, it feels very dangerous. But it could also be an illusion caused by my being too nervous." Jiang Feng said.

She gathered her emotions and said calmly: "Go back."

Turning around, she saw Shen Moli standing at the intersection.

"No. It's just your case. I've been in contact with Xia He more recently."

After taking a look at the call notification, Jiang Feng was sweating slightly and thought to himself: "It's really about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

"The road to Xinghua Village was blocked, so I took a short detour," the driver said.

"Jiang Feng, is there any information about black taxi robberies and murders in your possession?" Xia He asked directly.

When Jiang Feng was about to catch up, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Is there a problem, taxi driver?" Shen Moli asked without answering Jiang Feng.

"What are you doing standing here? It's so cold." Jiang Feng said.

She didn't know what Jiang Feng was talking nonsense, but her intuition told her that Jiang Feng might be in danger.

"Daughter-in-law, did you hear that?" Jiang Feng said again.

"Open the WeChat video. Okay." Jiang Feng pretended to be helpless, then opened the WeChat video and said, "Did you see it? I didn't lie to you, were you in a taxi?"

"Open the WeChat video, I want to monitor the whole process." At this time, Shen Moli said lightly.

Jiang Feng walked over quickly, feeling a little distressed.

She paused and then added: "The murders in our Jiangcheng in recent years have indeed far exceeded the national average. Our director is under great pressure, which is why he recruits talents from other places. I am the first to pass this special project When the project comes to Jiangcheng Police Station, there will be other police elites coming later. Ah, the topic has strayed. Jiang Feng, don’t you have any information about the driver of the black car? "

"Have you seen his appearance?" Shen Moli asked again.

After saying that, Shen Moli took the lead and walked forward.

In WeChat video mode, the taxi driver can also hear Shen Moli talking.

Jiang Feng's expression was solemn.

"Okay, excuse me then."

After saying that, Xia He hung up the phone before Jiang Feng could ask any more questions.

Jiang Feng frowned.

"A driver of a black cab? I don't know if the taxi I just took was a black cab?"

He then took out his mobile phone and sent the license plate of the taxi just now to Xia He.

"Sister Xia He, please check this license plate. I took this taxi at night and felt that the driver was a little suspicious."

"OK." Xia He replied.

At this time, Shen Moli's voice sounded again from the front: "What's wrong?"

She didn't go too far, waiting for Jiang Feng.

"fine."

Jiang Feng then chased after him, walking side by side with Shen Moli.

He looked at Shen Moli with some hesitation.

After a moment, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, with an expression on his face that looked at death, and then he stretched out his hand to Shen Moli.

Originally, he wanted to hug Shen Moli's waist, but finally gave up and took Shen Moli's hand instead.

Even so, Jiang Feng was still frightened. After all, Shen Moli really hit someone.

However, this time, Shen Moli did not attack Jiang Feng.

After a while, Shen Moli suddenly raised her hand, and at the same time raised Jiang Feng's hand.

"My palms are sweating a lot, are you scared?" Shen Moli asked.

"I'm not afraid." Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "However, I am indeed a little nervous."

Shen Moli said nothing.

After a while, she suddenly put Jiang Feng's hand on her waist.

"This"

Jiang Feng didn't dare to move.

"Didn't you just want to hug my waist at first?" Shen Moli said calmly.

Jiang Feng tentatively asked: "Is it okay?"

"Okay." Shen Moli said lightly.

Jiang Feng's nervousness eased slightly.

Jiang Feng held Shen Moli's waist, and the two of them walked in silence.

It was already after eleven o'clock in the evening, and the village in the city had also entered the night sleep time.

The pace of the two of them was not fast.

Jiang's house is actually not far from the village entrance, only one or two hundred meters.

However, the two of them walked for ten minutes. "Are you so silent when you and Xuezhu are together?" Shen Moli said suddenly when they were about to get home.

"Uh, no." Jiang Feng smiled and said, "When Xuezhu and I are together, she will always lead us into topics."

"You mean I'm too bored?" Shen Moli asked again.

"Ah, no. Everyone has different personalities, and I quite like the silence and tranquility when I am with you." Jiang Feng smiled.

Shen Moli said nothing more.

She raised her head and said, "We're home."

Afterwards, Shen Moli let go of Jiang Feng's hand and went home first.

Jiang Feng stayed at the door for a moment before entering the house.

After taking a shower and returning to his bedroom, Jiang Feng glanced at his phone.

Xia He hasn't sent her a message yet.

Jiang Feng then started blowing his hair with a hair dryer.

After blow-drying my hair, it was already eleven-fifty.

In ten minutes, the twenty-second future letter is coming.

There is anticipation for new information, but also worry and anxiety.

Because starting from this twenty-second future letter, the countdown begins.

Jiang Feng took out his notebook and looked at the remaining blank pages. There were exactly ten pages left, which meant that there were still the last ten future letters.

What happens next?
Jiang Feng didn't know.

"If I cannot reverse Xuezhu's death within the last ten days, does that mean Xuezhu can only wait to die?"

Jiang Feng felt a little irritable for a moment.

After a while, he came to the south balcony. Although the moon was bright and the stars were sparse outside, and the street view was beautiful, Jiang Feng was not in any mood to appreciate the beautiful moonlight.

"If Xuezhu dies in the end."

He clenched his hands and became depressed.

The lights in the next room were turned off and the glass door leading to the south balcony was not opened, but Shen Moli did not sleep.

She stood behind the curtains of the glass door, looking at the river breeze on the balcony through the gap.

"Even if I took the initiative, it seemed that I still couldn't dispel the melancholy in his heart. After all, I was not the person he wanted."

Shen Moli then leaned against the glass door and remained silent.

When it was close to twelve o'clock, Jiang Feng returned from the balcony to his bedroom.

Pick up the notebook again.

His eyes gradually became firmer.

Jiang Feng also knows that it is difficult to save Xuezhu, but he will never give up until the end.

A little later, when the time came to 00:00, the notebook in Jiang Feng's hand also emitted a faint blue light on time.

The twenty-second letter arrived as scheduled.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath and turned directly to page 22.

"The real identity of the taxi driver I met yesterday is Sister Shuixian and Ji Wuse's biological father Ji Qingfeng. I don't know what he has experienced in the past ten years. Now he has become a criminal. Yesterday at noon The murderer of the black car driver's robbery and murder case has not been caught until five years later. As for whether he is the mastermind behind many unsolved cases in Jiangcheng, it is still unknown."

Jiang Feng was surprised when he saw the first piece of information in the twenty-second letter.

He didn't expect that the driver turned out to be Dugu Shuixian and Ji Wuse's biological father.

Thinking about it now, he spent a long time with Ji Wuse and the others yesterday, and he must have been followed, so he happened to drive there.

As for what Ji Qingfeng wanted to do by dragging him to the suburbs, Jiang Feng didn't know.

However, since he can still receive letters from the future, it at least means that he is still alive in the latest future.

Jiang Feng frowned.

"Isn't this Ji Qingfeng really the mastermind behind instigating murders in Jiangcheng?"

But it doesn’t feel like it.

What the man behind the scenes is best at is manipulating others to kill people, rather than doing it himself.

The only time he took action was probably to kill Lu Ming's wife.

Lu Ming told Jiang Feng that at the scene of his wife's death, the murderer left a note with a smiling face drawn on it.

Beyond that, there are no clues.

The murderer seemed to have disappeared from the world.

However, starting from the death of Lu Ming's wife, Jiangcheng's murders began to skyrocket.

The killing techniques used in many murder cases were very similar to those used to kill Lu Ming's wife, but were slightly cruder.

These murders are either copycat crimes or instigation of crimes.

However, that 'smiling face' never appeared again.

"Even if Ji Qingfeng is not the mastermind behind the heinous crimes, he is not a good person! If he hadn't abandoned Sister Narcissus at the door of the Huatian Orphanage back then, how could Sister Narcissus have been forced to die together with Hikari Tanaka?"

Jiang Feng took a deep breath and clenched his hands.

"We must catch that guy!"

After gathering his emotions, Jiang Feng picked up his notebook and continued reading.

The notebook can provide up to three future intels per day.

"At ten o'clock this morning, Zhuang Xuening's ex-husband Wang Hui will go to Zhuang Yao and Ye Banxia's school. After he deceived Zhuang Yao out of the school, he took Zhuang Yao away and forced Zhuang Xuening to remarry him. Zhuang Yan suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and could only lie in bed sick from now on. bed."

Seeing this piece of information, Jiang Feng's lips twitched.

Logically speaking, this is a private matter between Zhuang Xuening and her ex-husband, and others should not get involved.

But if Zhuang Yan is so angry that he suffers a brain hemorrhage, what will happen to his Baihua Group?
It took him a long time to convince Zhuang Yan to manage Baihua Group for him.

"No, nothing can happen to Mr. Zhuang. However, I have to go to school tomorrow. Forget it, I won't go. Let Jasmine ask for a leave for me."

I collected myself again and continued reading my notebook.

There is also a future intelligence.

"It went public in the United States 18 months after its establishment. It exposed financial fraud 11 months later and faced delisting and huge fines. It once faced bankruptcy crisis, but it came back to life two years later. It is a business legend."

Another piece of business intelligence without naming names.

Jiang Feng didn't know which company he was talking about, but he searched online.

With the keywords [IPO in the United States 18 months after establishment] + [Exposed financial fraud after 11 months], it is easy to find this company.

A coffee brand called Ruixing.

When it comes to coffee, what immediately comes to everyone’s mind is Starbucks.

This new coffee brand named Ruixing had the slogan "to become China's Starbucks" when it was first established.

The slogan was loud, and the company's initial development momentum was indeed unstoppable. It went public in the United States just eighteen months after its establishment, raising US$6.95 million in funds and a market value of US$42.5 billion.

For a time, there was no difference in the limelight.

However, soon, a short-selling report on Ruixing’s financial fraud caused an uproar.

Later, Ruixing executives admitted financial fraud, which severely damaged its stock price. The stock price plummeted 90% in one day, and then fell by 99%.

American investors who bought Ruixing shares suffered heavy losses, and Ruixing Coffee successfully cut the leeks of Americans.

However, Ruixing also faces huge fines and related prosecutions from relevant US departments.

Coupled with the infighting among Ruixing's senior management, venture capital investors have shunned it. With the capital chain broken, this emerging coffee brand seems to have reached a desperate situation.

Jiang Feng also felt a little incredible.

"You've reached this level, can you still turn around?"

(End of this chapter)