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Chapter 094 Fried Balls

"My father was executed and ** died in a madness. The child was very thoughtful and would speak rudely to you." Lei Fujuan hesitated.

"We are mentally prepared, and this is also a process that must be followed." Shang Yong said.

"Sorry, I really don't have his contact information, and I can't find him." Lei Fujuan said.

"Didn't he go home to see it during the holidays?" Shang Yong asked frowned.

"Oh, I'm not hiding it from you. Xiaotao is not close to this family, and going home is like a routine. Moreover, his mobile phone number is always changed and he can't catch anyone." Lei Fujuan sighed.

"What the hell is he doing?"

"I really don't know. He can't even care when he grows up. He came back once on the Dragon Boat Festival and left 100,000 yuan for his family, and didn't even eat food."

"Then let it do this first. If you have his contact information, you will definitely notify us." Shang Yong said.

"Sure!" Lei Fujuan promised.

Shang Yong went to the front desk to settle the bill, and then left the teahouse with Fang Chaoyang. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the two got off work early.

Without enough rest, Shang Yong came to Fang Chaoyang's house and fell asleep on the bed. Hai Xiaozhou also called and said that he would come over to discuss matters together in the evening.

Peng Jiang called and asked her to go to home for dinner. Fang Chaoyang refused and told her without hiding it. Shang Yong was sleeping and Hai Xiaozhou would also come tonight.

"Chaoyang, you, a judge, shouldn't have participated too much!" Peng Jiang was a little unhappy.

"I don't want to participate either, I can't avoid it!"

"Okay, take a break early in the evening."

Peng Jiang's tone also became cold. Fang Chaoyang didn't want to quarrel with her about work, so he inquired again: "Well, by the way, how is the situation with Aunt Geng? I'm too busy today and didn't go to see her."

"The situation is quite stable, and I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"I'm all implicated. I'll pay the best medicine."

"Don't worry about others for now! Alas, how dangerous it is, you are fighting for your life." Peng Jiang sighed, felt very distressed, and hung up the phone.

Sitting on the sofa, Fang Chaoyang lit a cigarette, opened Weibo with his mobile phone, and began to search for content about the Miao Yi case. Because of freedom of speech, the articles that blamed the judicial authorities for their disadvantages in doing things, and the majority of them were involved in the filth and filth. Some people also developed rich associations and acted as detectives.

Miao Yi’s Weibo was not closed. Her last blog post was the day before the accident and posted a set of selfies, leaving behind the last beauty.

Miao Yi has left, but because netizens are paying attention to this case, her number of fans not only did not decrease, but increased to more than 5 million.

"We must seek justice for the goddess."

The only hottest comment is this sentence, which comes from the blogger’s “Fried Little Marmotto”. The comments are over 100,000, and the likes are even more than 500,000.

Angry and remembrance are the vast majority, and there are also low-key bloggers who have been criticized for their words, but they have been insulted in order to attract attention.

Fried meatballs? It looks familiar. Looking at the avatar, I seem to have seen it from somewhere.

Fang Chaoyang thought for a long time and found out the chat records between Wan Zimo and Zhu Hongli. Sure enough, Wan Zimo's online name is Fried Little Maruko.

Could it be that Wan Zimo, who is studying abroad, has been paying attention to domestic news?

Fang Chaoyang continued to click on the avatar of "Fried Little Marmotto" and entered her Weibo. There was no real-name authentication. The cover was a foreign villa building, the geographical location was overseas, with more than a thousand fans, the content was empty, and there was not a single blog post.

Until seven o'clock in the evening, Fang Chaoyang rubbed his sore eyes and closed the Weibo program.

There is very little valuable content, which shows that the public does not understand the facts of the Miao Yi case and is speculating based on subjective judgment.

Of course, the progress of the case cannot be announced at present, as it will alarm the enemy and let the main messenger behind the scenes destroy more relevant evidence.

There was a knock on the door, and Hai Xiaozhou came in with three boxes of fast food, wearing a denim outfit. Fang Chaoyang still felt that she looked more authentic without a skirt.

"Hmph, you're so arrogant. I'm asking my dad to give you it." Hai Xiaozhou snorted.

"Haha, your dad said you were impulsive and asked me to take care of you more." Fang Chaoyang said with a smile.

"Then let's worry about me!" Hai Xiaozhou put the lunch box, stared at his eyes, and raised his fist.

Ahem!

There was a cough in the room. Shang Yong pulled the door and walked out, washed his face in a hurry, and sat down and opened the lunch box and ate.

"Xiaozhou, what are you busy with today?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"I was busy with the work in the morning, and I went to meet Qiu Dali again in the afternoon." Hai Xiaozhou opened the lunch box and picked all the meat inside to Fang Chaoyang.

"Have you gained anything?" Shang Yong asked hurriedly.

"No, Qiu Dali is so stupid, he is very emotionally stable. Even now, I haven't remembered that after coming out of the hospital, I told who the child's condition." Hai Xiaozhou said depressedly.

"This is a crucial clue. Why did this bastard forget it?" Shang Yong said.

"I think we cannot relax in the Miao Yi case." Hai Xiaozhou said.

"If you can investigate, you will find out what you can do, and it will be difficult to make a breakthrough." Fang Chaoyang said.

"I think the focus is on Ye Mei Bar, it really doesn't work. Chaoyang and I pretended to be a couple to go for an undercover visit."

"It won't work!" Shang Yong waved his hand, "As soon as you two appear, you will be attracted by the eye. Besides, there are many people who know Chaoyang."

"By the way, Dayong, don't you have a Jasmine lover?"

"What kind of lover is at most a friend." Shang Yong said.

"Since she often goes to bars, she should pay more attention to it and maybe she can open the breakthrough."

"She is not a police officer, so let's talk about it, this kind of thing is very dangerous." Shang Yong refused and said: "Investigating Zhu Hongli has made Ye Mei Bar very alert. In addition, I also sent people to keep a secret eye on it."

"Look at your promising prospects, you will protect me if you don't come." Hai Xiaozhou mocked.

"Brother Hai, it's not what you think. Jasmine has taken a lot of risks when she comes into contact with me." Shang Yong straightened his fists.

"By the way, I just walked on Weibo and found something." Fang Chaoyang changed the topic and told the two of them that Wan Zimo might be "fried meatballs".

"Even if it is confirmed that Maruko is Wan Zimo, it won't mean anything." Shang Yong said calmly.

"I don't think so. As a survivor who relies on her parents' support, her focus should be on her studies and should not pay much attention to this kind of news. Besides, she didn't post a single blog post, and seemed to be hiding something." Fang Chaoyang analyzed.

"That's it. I'll contact the operator tomorrow to see if I can find out who registered this Weibo." Shang Yong said.

At this moment, Fang Chaoyang's cell phone rang, and the number was Liu Yueqing.

"Woman? Who is this?" Hai Xiaozhou came over and asked.
Chapter completed!
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