On the way back, didn't she think about this all the time? If she read it correctly, that place is really Ding's gate.

Qian Yikun turns around at the intersection in front of him. He thinks he needs a professional now, and he and Murphy are obviously not professionals.

The university is closed in the evening, so Nalan Chunbo personally drove out to pick them up, and the guard put them in.

Wenshan was woken up by Nalan Chunbo in advance. Now she was dozing off with a pillow on the sofa in the living room. When she saw them coming in, she tried to cheer up.

"Are you policemen all so late?" Wen Shan yawned and asked, "regardless of time?"

"I just found some evidence. I need you." Qian Yikun didn't think it was a bad thing to disturb people in the middle of the night.

Wenshan listened to Qian Yikun's direct words, but it was hard to say anything else.

Nalan Chunbo took out the computer and slowed down the frequency of that video dozens of times to observe.

Wenshan sits next to Nalan Chunbo, squinting her eyes while watching the video.

The slow speed of the car makes the naked eye worried, but there is nothing special about this period.

Wenshan's eyes suddenly changed.

[it's October day, and it's a rainstorm night. Wen Shan follows Rakuten, looking at Rakuten who walks unsteadily in front of her, with helpless face.

"Is it worth it for a man?" Wenshan helped Lotte, who almost fell down. Her wrist was still tied with gauze, and there was blood on it.

Rakuten turned around and pressed his hands on Rakuten's shoulder. "I tell you, you just think about your Nalan dad. Don't get married all your life. Man, be a god of men. It's very good. When you become a man, you are all scum."

Wenshan holds Letian and puts her arms around her. They don't have an umbrella, and the wet one is not in a hurry to leave.

"Return Nalan dad, distant people, I can't touch, see him can only watch the news, I have what to expect, but you, where is that scum man?" Wenshan supports Lotte, who is unstable. She really can't figure out why she likes a man like Dong Feng.

"Look, Ding Group." Lotte giggled and pointed to the company plaque behind Wenshan, "you know, that Ding Yingdi is the Xiaokai of this family. You say, this Ding Yingdi is also my God of men. You can not fall in love for your God of men. Why can't I not fall in love for my God of men?"

Wenshan doesn't want to talk now.

"Lotte, we're back." Wenshan said, trying to go back.

Just when they turned around, a car seemed to run out of control.

"Zhi" -

"Ah --" Wen Shan suddenly called out, subconsciously shrank back for a while, stretched out her hand and hugged her head.

"Shanshan." Nalan Chunbo conditionally hugged Wenshan, reached out and touched her face, "Shanshan, look at me."

Wenshan's face was pale. Because of the pain, even her eyebrows were frowning.

What did she just see?

That memory should be hers, but——

"Are you all right?" Looking at Wen Shan with sweat on her forehead, can't help but ask.

"Ding's door, the car accident was at Ding's door, I remember, I remember Lotte pointed to Ding's sign and said to me." Wenshan said, shaking her head hard, trying to remember more things clearly.