The decoration of the house is in the style of the last century. All the furniture is old-fashioned solid wood furniture. Although the quality of solid wood can be seen, it can't hide the staleness that has accumulated over the years.

The man's wheelchair was parked in the middle of the living room. His face was very pale, the hair on his forehead was hanging down softly, and he was dressed in simple but delicate clothes, just like his own person, out of place with this old house.

"This is your father's former home."

The man in the wheelchair spoke suddenly, his eyes wandered around the house as if looking for something, then he turned the wheelchair to Jiang Yue, "It's rare for me to come back, come and take a look."

Jiang Yue's eyes turned around the room. He never knew that his father had such a house, let alone that this house was in the hands of a man.

His father didn't tell him about the past. After his mother died of illness, he went to country N with his father. In his memory, he had no other relatives except his parents. For a long time, he thought his father was an orphan.

It wasn't until his father passed away that he heard that he had a grandfather, but he also passed away two years before his father's accident, but he never contacted them during the years he was alive.

He didn't know why his father went to N country back then, and why he never mentioned his relatives. He never asked either, because he knew his dad didn't want to mention it.

"If it wasn't for them, your dad wouldn't have gone abroad, and nothing else would have happened. You don't have to miss them."

The man's tone was moist and dull, like an old man who had seen through the past.

Jiang Yue knew that the "they" he was referring to were his father's parents, and he had never seen them before, so he couldn't say he missed them, so he asked the man, "Then what did you ask me to do?"

The man looked at him carefully, and after a while he said, "You and Yan Jifeng have forgotten everything, have you?"

"I didn't." Jiang Yue denied, staring at the ground.

"Old Lin." The man called to Uncle Lin who just opened the door, and Uncle Lin came over and gave Jiang Yue a file bag.

"what is this?"

When Jiang Yue picked it up, he asked Uncle Lin, but Uncle Lin didn't answer, the man signaled him to open it, and then said: "You know what kind of person Yan Jifeng is better than I do, I thought it was enough for you to play around. Now you are Do you want to wait until he really ruins your reputation and even sends you to jail before stopping?"

Jiang Yue held the file bag and didn't answer, the man's gentle voice suddenly sank.

"Jiang Yue, don't you remember how your father died?"

Jiang Yue gritted his teeth, and the file bag in his hand was deformed by him. He didn't dare to look at the man's eyes, and only stared at the ground in front of his feet.

"Open."

The man gave him an order, Jiang Yue opened the file bag silently, and saw the contents inside, it was an investigation of the deceased in the previous case of Dexu Nursing Home.

When Yan Jifeng seized power three years ago, the deceased sided with Yan Dingping's mistress and illegitimate son. In the end, Yan Jifeng succeeded in taking power, but he was also defeated and fell ill and was admitted to a nursing home.

These can't explain anything, Jiang Yue quickly turned to the end.

The deceased colluded with Yan Dingping's mistress at the beginning, and still has a small share of the shares of the Yan Family Group under his name, which was transferred to his name at that time, but Yan Jifeng failed to get it back.

Although this amount of equity is a drop in the bucket for Yan Jifeng, Yan Jifeng is a person who will repay every grievance, and this amount of equity is worth hundreds of millions of dollars a year.

The transcript of the deceased's second daughter said that the deceased was preparing to make a will that day, which probably included this part of the equity.

Yan Jifeng hadn't been to a nursing home for three years, but he did so on that day.

Therefore, no matter what the truth is, if the criminal investigation finds out this relationship, they will definitely suspect Yan Jifeng.

When Yan Jifeng became suspicious, he had the possibility of leaking the case to Yan Jifeng.

Even if Yan Jifeng had nothing to do with the case in the end, those who doubted him would no longer trust him, and he would always carry this stain on his reinstatement.

Jiang Yue stuffed the documents back into the file bag, and looked at the man without changing his face, "You know I can't forget, I'll take care of Yan Jifeng's affairs."

The man looked at him and couldn't tell whether he believed him or not, he just said, "Give you a month."

Jiang Yue did not respond to this sentence, but asked, "Can I visit the house?"

"Go."

The man didn't seem to want to talk to him anymore, he turned around awkwardly, and Jiang Yue went into the house.

This is a four-bedroom apartment with three bedrooms and a study. Even if the house is very old, it can still be seen that it was a very good family at that time.

Each room is presumably still in its original form, but the other rooms are covered with cloth and furniture, and only one bedroom is neat and tidy.

Jiang Yue walked into that room and saw a room full of books and a desk.

The desk is very mottled. At first glance, it is used by naughty boys. It is either nicked or pasted glue marks. It seems that someone has used it just now, and the books are piled up in a mess.

He touched the book on the table lightly and picked up the photo frame on the corner of the table.

He saw that this was his father's former room, and the photo was a group photo of his father and one person.

It wasn't the first time he saw a photo of his dad when he was young, but it was the first time he saw another person in the photo. He was about the same age as his dad. They should both be in college, hugging each other. The camera is smiling.

Jiang Yue recognized that this person was a man from outside.

He didn't know the man's real name, he only knew that the man joined the nationality of N country more than ten years ago and changed his name to Jiang Dongming.

On the day of his father's accident, Jiang Dongming rescued him and took him in.

Jiang Dongming asked him to call his father, teach him various skills, and tell him that he must find out the truth of his father's accident and avenge his father.

When he was a teenager, he grew up with constant learning and hatred. He had no friends or relatives. Finding out the truth and avenging his father was the only belief that supported his survival throughout his youth.

Until someone told him that he should have his own life, that he should live for himself, and not to live in memories and hatred all the time.

Bang!

Jiang Yue forcefully pressed the photo onto the table, and a piano sounded in the living room outside.

When he went out, he found that the "cabinet" in the corner of the living room was a piano. Now that it was opened, Jiang Dongming was sitting on the piano and playing.

The piano may have been played for too long and the sound may not be accurate, but Jiang Yue could still hear it. Jiang Dongming was playing Autumn Whispers, and he had heard Jiang Dongming play it countless times.

"I'm leaving."

Jiang Yue said something, but Jiang Dongming ignored him. Uncle Lin sent him out of the house. He went downstairs and walked to the outside road before letting out a long breath.

After he came to Huocheng, he rarely saw Jiang Dongming, and Jiang Dongming probably didn't want to see him either. When he was 18 years old, Jiang Dongming almost killed him. Finally, when Jiang Dongming let him go, he said, "You are more and more like your father."

He knew that Jiang Dongming would take him in because of his father.

Jiang Yue forcefully shook off the memories in his head, squeezed the file bag in his hand, took out his mobile phone and called Chu Xiao's number, but he never dialed it out.

When he hesitated, Chu Xiao called him.

"Hey, Team Chu, is something wrong?"

"The previous case was not that simple. You, you should pay more attention recently."

Chu Xiao's voice hesitated, and Jiang Yue guessed that they might have found out the relationship between the deceased and Yan Jifeng. He squeezed the file bag in his hand, but finally didn't mention it, only replied: "Thank you, I will pay attention to it."

Chu Xiao hesitated for a while before saying anything, "Don't get too close to Yan Jifeng during this time, or you won't be able to explain clearly."

This was already the maximum reminder that Chu Xiao could say. Jiang Yue was not very good at responding to this kind of kindness, especially since Chu Xiao didn't know him well, so there was no need to take the risk to remind him.

Chu Xiao probably sensed that he didn't know what to say, so he took the initiative to say: "The case will be investigated, don't think too much, I'll hang up."

Hearing Jiang Yue's answer, Chu Xiao hung up the phone, and stood by the window with his mobile phone until someone called him.

"Captain Chu, Yan Jifeng has arrived."

They found out the previous grievances between Yan Jifeng and the deceased, and routinely sent Yan Jifeng for questioning.

Yan Jifeng walked into the criminal investigation team's interrogation room alone. Someone poured him a glass of water and put it in front of him. He kept his eyes fixed until Chu Xiao and another person came in.

"Yan Jifeng, sir."

Chu Xiao and Yan Jifeng sat down across a table and met Yan Jifeng's gaze, "Really."

Yan Jifeng raised his eyes in Chu Xiao's direction. He saw Chu Xiao in the club that day, but he never expected that one day he would meet Chu Xiao face to face in the police station.

He replied frankly: "Captain Chu has any doubts, I will never hide what I know."

Chu Xiao's brows sank, and he looked obliquely at Yan Jifeng, "Do you know the deceased Mou Hewei?"

Yan Jifeng replied with no expression on his face and no emotion in his eyes: "I met you a few times a few years ago."

"The day the deceased fell, why did you go to the nursing home?"

"My father lives in a nursing home."

"You haven't been there for three years, why did you go on the same day?"

"Should I read the almanac first?"

Chu Xiao gritted his teeth secretly. Yan Jifeng was able to control the huge Yan family from no involvement in 3 years. It must not be luck. It is impossible to be stupid enough to make himself a murder suspect, and everyone knows .

He preferred that the case itself had nothing to do with Yan Jifeng, and even if it was related to Yan Jifeng, it would never be easy to find Yan Jifeng. But now that he was directly related to Yan Jifeng, he suspected that someone deliberately framed Yan Jifeng, or used Yan Jifeng to divert attention.

But Yan Jifeng's attitude made him very upset. He shouldn't have personal emotions during the interrogation, so he got up before he couldn't control himself and said to the colleague next to him, "I asked Lao Zhou to replace me."

Chu Xiao took a look at Yan Jifeng and went out, calling Lao Zhou to take notes for him, and he went to the smoking area to smoke.

Yan Jifeng came out when he got the second one, and the way downstairs had to pass outside the smoking area.

Chu Xiao watched Yan Jifeng come and put out the cigarette and stood at the door. Yan Jifeng stopped in front of him and stared at him as if confronting him. His height of close to 190 was very oppressive.

He lowered his voice to warn, "Don't implicate Jiang Yue."

Yan Jifeng's expressionless face finally changed slightly. He glared at Chu Xiao angrily, and his voice became more oppressive.

"My people don't need you to worry about."

After saying this, he turned and strode out.

Yan Jifeng's car was parked at the door, and the driver saw Yan Jifeng coming out from a distance, so he got out of the car and opened the door. He just ran a little slower, Yan Jifeng's long legs had already reached the side of the car, he opened the door and sat in, and closed the door with a loud bang.

He didn't know what happened to Yan Jifeng today, Yan Jifeng never showed his emotions, so the obvious anger today must be really angry. He didn't even dare to breathe hard, and tried to reduce his sense of existence to drive the car out. Yan Jifeng didn't say where he was going, and he didn't dare to ask, so he could only drive forward slowly.

Yan Jifeng remained silent, but his hand squeezed the phone until the knuckles turned white. He remembered Chu Xiao's attitude when he mentioned Jiang Yue, and squeezed his hand even tighter until the phone rang.

"Mr. Yan?"

Zhao Yingjie heard Yan Jifeng's answer but didn't speak, and said cautiously, "The deceased in that case, what you dealt with him in the past was exposed."

Yan Jifeng only made a "hmm" to show that he knew, but Zhao Yingjie didn't hear what the emotion was. On the verge of death, he said tentatively, "Jiang Yue will be charged with dereliction of duty. Even three years ago, youDad's case has also been brought up, and now he's being scolded even more—"

Before Zhao Yingjie could finish speaking, Yan Jifeng hung up the phone with a blank face, pinched the phone until the knuckles turned white, and finally opened the phone to read the words Zhao Yingjie said scolding Jiang Yue.