"To jail?"

"Yes, I have to go to prison."

Mo Wenchu ​​had already changed her clothes and was getting ready to go out, "I'm worried that something will happen to Zheng Xu over there."

"I'll go with you."

"Um."

Mo Wenchu ​​and Zhao Yi rushed to the prison quickly, and finally arrived at the prison on the outskirts of the city half an hour later.

But as soon as they stepped through the prison door, Mo Wenchu ​​and Zhao Yi were stopped by the prison guards.

"Ms. Mo, I'm sorry, I can't visit Mr. Zheng now."

The prison guard who stopped Mo Wenchu ​​and Zhao Yi was seen last time. He led the two of them aside with evasive eyes, "The prisoner has been sent to the hospital."

"Hospital? What happened to him?"

"He committed suicide in the cell and was already unconscious when he was found."

"But didn't you just call me and say everything is business as usual? How long has it been?"

Mo Wenchu ​​was anxious. If Zheng Xu also got into trouble, all the clues would be cut off.

The real culprit behind the scenes planned such a huge scheme, and must have eliminated all the clues long ago.

The only hope lies in Zheng Xu...

"This thing is also very strange. There is no skin injury on Zheng Xu's body. When we checked before, we thought he was sleeping inside, but didn't we just receive a call asking about Zheng Xu's situation? We prison guards felt uneasy, so they

We went to take a look, but we didn’t expect that Zheng Xu didn’t wake up no matter how we called outside. Only then did we find out something happened to someone inside.”

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned, "Could he be ill? How can you conclude that he committed suicide without any skin injuries?"

"The prison doctor came over to check and found a new needle hole on his wrist. He should have injected something into himself."

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the ceiling above her head, falling deeply into despair.

"How are people doing? Is there still hope?"

Zhao Yi patted Mo Wenchu ​​on the shoulder and asked in a deep voice.

The prison guard looked embarrassed and said, "The situation is not optimistic. When he was sent to the hospital, he was already not breathing."

"No, he is in prison. Where did the pinhole come from? Have you seen the visit records? Has anyone visited him in the past few days?"

Mo Wenchu ​​quickly regained her senses after despair, and asked the prison guard who was looking at her.

"A lot of people have come to visit Mr. Zheng recently. We are investigating them one by one. Of course, you, Miss Mo, are also included in the investigation. You will inevitably have to cooperate with our investigation during this period. I hope you can understand."

"I understand that I can do anything you want. It's best to find this person out. He must have been chatting with Zheng Xu for a long time. The last time I met Zheng Xu, he had no tendency to commit suicide. I think that

People must have come to visit him after me."

"Okay, Miss Mo should go back early today. If there are any new developments at the hospital, I will notify Mr. Zhao."

"Okay, thank you."

Regretfully leaving the prison, Mo Wenchu ​​frowned on the way back and sighed from time to time.

It's a step too late...

This is the only step, but all the previous planning may lead to failure.

"Zhao Yi, do you think this person will be Xiang Wenyu?"

Mo Wenchu ​​held her forehead, looked aimlessly at the scenery passing by outside the window, and said slowly.

"I think Mr. Xiang is the most likely."

"Tell me about it."

"This planner has made such a big circle, just because he doesn't want you to know his identity, but why would he do this?"

Zhao Yi clarified the crux of the problem in one sentence, "Because he hopes that you will not discover his identity. He is afraid that you will know and that you will alienate him and stay away from him after knowing the truth."

"So the people least likely to do these things are the people most likely to do them."

"Yes, Xiang Wenyu is now the biggest suspect, not only because of the reason I just said, but also because he is the only person capable of completing all of this."

"Then what do we do next?"

"When soldiers come to block it, when water comes and earth comes to cover it, that's all it can do."

"It's best to find evidence of his crime, and I hope that he can be punished with legal weapons in the end."

"But Mr. Xiang has always been cautious. When things have reached this point, all the evidence has been destroyed. How difficult is it to get evidence of his crime?"

"No matter how difficult it is, I will definitely get it. If he is not punished, many people will die in silence."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Wenchu's cell phone rang.

The caller was David. Something happened to the Ye family's father and daughter. The saddest thing was the loss of a close relative, David.

On the phone, David told Mo Wenchu ​​that his father Geller was greatly shocked by this incident and had decided to hand over the company to professional managers. As for David, he no longer restrained him and allowed him to return to China.

"I will leave to return to China today to deal with the funeral affairs of my sister and uncle. If nothing else happens, their funerals will be held in Europe."

"Well, David, my condolences."

"I understand, but I just had a phone call with the domestic police and he told me something. I think I need to tell you as soon as possible."

"Say it."

"When my uncle passed away, he left a suicide note. What he told me was the content of that suicide note," David paused, then continued, "Uncle admitted in the suicide note that he installed the installation on Gu Jue's phone.

I used the monitoring software, and after realizing that Su Mo might tell you and Gu Jue about the past events, I immediately arranged for a killer to fake the car accident Su Mo suffered."

"Later, because Gu Jue continued to investigate the truth about Su Mo's death, he was worried that the matter would be exposed, so he had no choice but to repeat his old trick and kill Gu Jue."

These statements were no different from what Zheng Xu said on the phone, and Mo Wenchu ​​had already prepared them.

However, she didn't want David to get involved, so she said calmly, "I already know all this."

"You know?" David's tone was slightly surprised.

"Yes, someone has already told me, but this person is also dying now."

"Wenchu, aren't you afraid? In other words, don't you hate uncle and the others?"

"What can I do if I hate you? The man is already dead, so I can't cut his body into pieces, right? David, please feel free to deal with the funeral affairs of the Ye family and his daughter. I want to rest for a while."

"Okay, then you're busy, but this matter has finally come to an end, and Su Mo can probably finally rest in peace."

"Yes, Su Mo can finally rest in peace."

When she put down her phone, Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Zhao Yi, who was concentrating on driving, "I already know the content of Ye Zhenying's suicide note, and it is similar to what Zheng Xu said."
Chapter completed!