Chapter 778

Qin Zhaoyang nodded gently, took the information and read it carefully.

Julie sent a thin two page document.

"This is the information about the driver who caused the accident. He has a drug history and has no job. He has no intersection with Mu Tianye and Ning Xiaofei."

"Where did his car come from?"

How can such a person have the money to buy a car?!

Julie glanced at the information in her hand, "the car rental company rented it. At this time, the car rental record shows that he paid half a month's rent. When the accident happened, it was the ninth day after renting the car."

Qin Zhaoyang frowned, and slowly put his back on the chair. He accidentally touched the wound in the back of the liver that was not healed. His body was slightly stiff. He stretched out his hand to support the armrest of the chair to flatten his body.

"Are you ok?"

Noticing his expression, Julie asked.

Qin Zhaoyang shook his head.

There are obvious doubts about this matter. With Mu Tianye's mind, it is impossible to see that. How could it not be investigated?

Julie looked up at the time. "It's getting late. Shall I take you back to rest? The doctor said, "you need a good rest."

Qin Zhaoyang gets up and puts his hand in the drawer.

They got off together. The driver had already driven the car outside the door and sat in the car carefully. Qin Zhaoyang was looking out of the window at night, not relaxed.

Soon, the car drove to the old castle house in the suburbs and stopped under the steps.

The man got out of the car, stepped up the steps, and immediately a housekeeper came to meet him, took his coat and asked if he wanted tea.

"No more." Qin Zhaoyang raised his eyes to see the direction of the second floor, "where is the lady?"

"Terrace." Answered the housekeeper.

The man stepped up the steps, took two steps and stopped, "make me a pot of coffee and send it upstairs."

With that, he continued to lift the stairs up to the second floor and held out his hand to hold the handrail.

Old age, wound healing is slow, so many days the wound is still some tearing pain.

Finally, climb up the terrace.

In the distance, I saw his wife Chu Xinning with her back to the entrance, leaning on the ridge wall on one side of the terrace, making a phone call.

"Mother and son are all right That's good How can such a thing happen? The killer has not been caught yet... "

She has been paying close attention to her son. Ning Xiaofei has such a big problem. Chu Xinning can't be unaware of this. She is calling back to ask her daughter-in-law.

Looking at her from afar, Qin Zhaoyang frowned and stopped.

After waiting for a long time, he saw that she lowered her mobile phone, and then he continued to move forward. He reached out and pulled the chair on the side of the table and put it in the upright position. He took a seat on the chair.

Hearing the movement behind her, Chu Xinning came back to her mind and saw that it was him. She was busy hanging down her hand holding the mobile phone and was ready to leave. After a few steps, she had to stop.

Her place is a corner of the terrace, one side is a flower tree, the other side is a coffee table, originally is a small elegant place, can hide people's eyes.

But Qin Zhaoyang pulled out a chair and sat on the front of the table, just blocking the exit. If she wanted to leave, she had to ask him to make way.

Since that day, the two people have not spoken, proud as she, where will speak first.

So he turned back and turned back to the wall again, pretending to see the scenery.

Qin Zhaoyang sat in his chair and raised his eyebrows. He was silent.

After a while, the maid came forward and put the tray on the table - a pot of coffee, two cups, a plate of square, a small can of milk.

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