The next morning, Bai Ming'an suddenly changed his mind and asked Song Li and me to go first, and he would meet us later.
Song Li was about to taunt, and I guessed that Bai Ming'an might be going to the cemetery.
He always did this everywhere he went, so I pulled Song Li away and said, "Okay, let's go first."
When I got on Song Li's red SUV outside the hotel, he suddenly looked me up and down: "Just wear this."
Since I lost my job, I have been living decadently at home.
I have always dressed for comfort.
Later, when I went on the road with Bai Ming'an, I also wore simple short-sleeved and long trousers.
It was not appropriate to wear this when meeting a lawyer.
Song Li shook his head: "Let's go to the mall first and buy you some clothes that will show off to others."
I chose a silk shirt and suit trousers.
I unbuttoned two buttons of the shirt to reveal my delicate collarbones, and let down my long hair.
I looked very white-collar style.
I turned around with satisfaction and asked, "How does it look good?"
Song Li glanced at me, raised his eyebrows and said, "Buttons."
I lowered my head and took a look, nodded clearly, and then unbuttoned another button, and suddenly there was a hint of sexiness.
This is a little trick I learned when I was in sales.
When facing male customers, using beautiful clothes to confuse their eyes is very effective, but it is generally not commonly used.
Song Li came over and knocked on my head: "Silly girl, I told you to tie it up instead of untying it.
As long as I'm here, it's not your turn to seduce me."
I covered my head in slight pain and glared at him dissatisfied.
Soon they came to a small bungalow and saw that the lawyer Yu Chuanyuan was doing well.
After ringing the doorbell, a nanny came to open the door.
Song Li smiled and said he was looking for lawyer Yu.
The nanny looked at his confusing face and let him in without even asking his name.
The living room is decorated in a medieval European style, with chandeliers, candlesticks, snow-white carpets, and retro decorative paintings on the walls.
Does Yu Chuanyuan really enjoy life?
"I am Yu Chuanyuan, and you two are."
A man wearing glasses came out and gave us a polite yet enthusiastic smile.
Song Li answered with an excuse he had made up long ago, saying that a friend of his was in trouble.
When Yu Chuanyuan asked him in detail, he was evasive, and finally told him about the car crash and death.
Song Li asked: "I heard that Lawyer Yu is very experienced in this kind of cases.
My friend specially asked me to visit you."
Yu Chuanyuan smiled slightly, looking a little conceited.
He glanced at Song Li and said, "I think there is no such thing as a friend.
The one who hit and ran was you, Mr.
Song."
Song Li was silent.
Yu Chuanyuan smiled: "Don't worry, Mr.
Song, I don't make moral judgments.
My only goal as a lawyer is to win the case and solve the problem for my clients."
Song Li thought for a while and said: "It would be best if it could be kept private, just like Chen Xuehao's case many years ago.
Can Lawyer Yu do it?"
When Yu Chuanyuan heard the name, his hand holding the coffee visibly paused, his eyes became colder, but he still smiled: "Mr.
Song knows so much."
Song Lizao's eyes flashed and she smiled: "I am not short of money, so I want to find the best lawyer.
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Since Deng Zimao could escape back then, Lawyer Yu must be outstanding."
"Haha.
Mr.
Song is such an interesting person."
Yu Chuanyuan laughed, but his smile was very fake, and he was obviously being polite.
The two of them chatted for a few more words.
Song Lili wanted to learn more about the case, but Yu Chuanyuan ignored him.
I couldn't sit still anymore, so I quietly unbuttoned my shirt.
Song Li saw my movements, gave me a cold look, and suddenly said: "Lawyer Yu has many good paintings here.
Ning Ning, don't you like to see them the most?
Lawyer Yu doesn't mind."
Yu Chuanyuan said: "Of course.
Please do it."
I twitched the corner of my mouth and was sent away unwillingly to admire the decorative paintings on the wall.
I stopped in front of one of the European town scenes and couldn't help but poke my head in to take a closer look.
It's so strange.
The color of this frame is wrong.
One area here seems to be particularly dark.
It looks like a handprint.
"What's wrong?"
Song Li suddenly appeared and startled me.
I rolled my eyes and asked him, "Why are you here?"
Song Li frowned slightly: "He is too cunning.
He said he was going to answer a phone call.
I guess he won't come back.
What are you looking at?"
I pointed to the dark color and said, "Do you think this looks like a handprint?"
Song Li looked at it carefully, raised his handsome eyebrows, and actually started to remove the frame.
I was so surprised that I was nervous and wanted to help him look out: "You're crazy."
"There's something wrong with the frame of this picture.
I can't tell.
I have to take it back to my senior brother for a look."
He moved very neatly, using the knife he brought with him to pry off the part of the frame with dark marks and put it into his pocket.
Then we pretended to admire it for a few minutes and then left.
When driving back, Song Li lied to me and found out that Bai Ming'an had gone to the cemetery.
He checked that there was only one cemetery here, so he turned around and headed there.
We have to go through a tunnel to go to the cemetery.
In the dark tunnel, the picture frame we stole from Yu Chuanyuan's house started to move.
To put it simply, we saw a ghost.
What happened was like this.
Song Li and I were talking when suddenly a head poked out from under our feet.
Song Li was so frightened that he braked urgently.
I covered my mouth to prevent myself from screaming.
The ghost floated out and saw our pale faces.
He was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, I scared you.
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My name is Chen Xuehao.
Do you know the Deng family?"
Song Li and I looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
I asked: "You have been hiding in that painting" Chen Xuehao shook his head: "No, I have been with my mother before, and I just followed him recently.
I have some questions."
He gritted his teeth, "I want him to ask clearly."
I asked: "Ask Yu Chuanyuan.
He is just a lawyer.
The perpetrator is Deng Zimao."
I was a little confused.
Or is it that he is resentful and wants to take revenge on everyone involved in the past?
Chen Xuehao became a little excited: "Yes, Deng Zimao hit me, but it was Yu Chuanyuan who pocketed the compensation."
I was stunned for a moment: "You mean, your mother didn't get the compensation that the Deng family and your mother had secretly paid for so many years.
Why didn't she go to the Deng family?"
Chen Xuehao's eyes were red: "When the Deng family reconciled with my mother through Yu Chuanyuan, he swallowed most of the final three million compensation, and only gave my mother two hundred thousand.
My family is poor, and my mother was eager to bury me.
Fighting with him.
But over the years, her health has gotten worse and worse.
She needs money for medical treatment and retirement, otherwise I will not be able to feel at ease even if I die."
Damn it, Yu Chuanyuan looked human-like, but turned out to be a sinister person.
When I thought about Chen's mother's living environment and her cough, I became very angry.
Chen Xuehao was right, Chen's mother's physical condition was not very good.
Unknowingly, my rationality was biased towards the Chen family and their son, and I forgot about the key issue.
Song Li remained calm, looked at Chen Xuehao coldly and asked: "In the final analysis, you lost your life and your mother was hit.
The root of all this is Deng."
Family, do you have resentment in your heart that’s why you attacked the Deng family’s daughter-in-law?”
"No, I only went to the Deng family once, but the ghost spirit there was so cold that even I felt scared.
I never harmed Lin Xiaoru or anyone in the Deng family," Chen Xuehao defended, his attitude seemed very sincere.
Things seem to be getting more and more complicated.
I feel that one link has been solved and I thought it was the truth.
Unexpectedly, there are many more links behind it, all interlocking, and the truth is hidden at the end
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