Bei Ran showed them the mobile phone: "This is A City’s public cetery, and the bridge is the only way from Lakefront Villa to the cetery. It matches the ti from our ho to that bridge. Let’s go, let’s visit the cetery! Yufeng, Tong sister and I will take your car!"
"No problem." Zhuo Yufeng started the car and drove.
Bei Ran and Zheng Tong sat in the back seat. Bei Ran made a call to Yang Junyi: "Doctor Yang, this is Bei Ran..."
"Miss Bei..." Just hearing her voice, Yang Junyi couldn’t contain his excitent, blurting out: "That bastard Song Xuyao has taken Qingchen away. The director and I are trying to figure it out, but that bastard even declared no bail allowed..."
"I know all these!" Bei Ran quietly comforted him, "Doctor Yang, I want to ask you sothing. Can you tell , what is Qingchen’s master’s na?"
Yang Junyi imdiately replied: "Of course I can. Qingchen’s master is the forr chief director of the hospital, his na is Song Xingbang..."
"Okay!" Bei Ran said, "Thank you!"
After hanging up the phone, Bei Ran said: "Yufeng, go to the cetery. Check if there’s a tombstone of Song Xingbang, then retrieve the surveillance video from September 18th to see if Qingchen has co to pay respect to his master!"
Zhuo Yufeng drove to the cetery, and indeed, there was Song Xingbang’s tomb with a black and white photo of a fully white-haired man on the tombstone, whose face looked kind and benevolent.
"Ranran, there really is!" Zheng Tong imdiately said, "Look, there’s also a bunch of flowers... It must have been Qingchen who ca... Ranran, you guessed it right!"
Zhuo Yufeng then said, "Bei Ran wasn’t guessing, she once said sothing back in high school, I still rember it now. She said that the reason Sherlock Hols is Sherlock Hols is because others investigate by looking at cases, but he observes them carefully."
At this point, Zhuo Yufeng turned to Bei Ran, "I think, after all these years, your observation must have improved!"
"This is not my job, I can’t compare with you!" Bei Ran was serious with her words. If it weren’t for Gu Qingchen, she probably wouldn’t still rember this phrase she once said as ntioned by Zhuo Yufeng.
Zheng Tong pondered, "But, I don’t understand, why didn’t Qingchen say where he went?"
At that mont, Bei Ran knelt in front of the tombstone, reading the engraved letters: "This is not only Qingchen’s master, but also his maternal grandfather. Look, Ziyu is the granddaughter, Song Xiaoyin, who is Qingchen’s mother, is the daughter, also, Song Xuyao also has the surna Song..."
Zhuo Yufeng said, "I’ll have soone check their relations..."
"Don’t!" Bei Ran stopped him, "Qingchen doesn’t like others knowing his business. Yufeng, don’t check! Help check at the managent if there are records of him coming and leaving on the night of September 18th."
"No problem." Zhuo Yufeng called the manager, and in the surveillance room, found that Gu Qingchen indeed drove there that night, including him getting out of the car in the parking lot, holding a bunch of fresh flowers walking towards Song Xingbang’s tomb. "Bring these original records back to the police station, that’s great!"
Zheng Tong was happy for them, but soon she beca worried again, "But, where did Duan Feixun go?"
"Ranran, you must help !" Zheng Tong said.
"Definitely!" Bei Ran patted her hand, "Yufeng, let’s go to the law firm!"
Law Firm.
When Zheng Tong, Bei Ran, and Zhuo Yufeng arrived, a young and beautiful woman just ca out from Duan Feixun’s office, looking sowhat startled when she saw Zheng Tong.
Bei Ran and Zhuo Yufeng nodded at each other, perhaps a tacit understanding fostered since childhood, they still rembered it now.
Zhuo Yufeng flashed his work badge: "Miss, co in with !"
Yu Ke entered sowhat flustered, standing beside Zhuo Yufeng with Bei Ran and Zheng Tong.
"I am Zhuo Yufeng, head of the Major Cris Unit B. Duan Feixun is now suspected in a murder case. Can you tell if you saw him from 11 PM on September 18th to 3 AM on the 19th?" Zhuo Yufeng asked, "Miss Yu, think carefully before you answer, otherwise Lawyer Duan can’t wash away the murder suspicion, not only can he not be a lawyer anymore, but he might also face a death sentence."
Yu Ke, still young and inexperienced as a lawyer, imdiately blurted out: "He was with that night..."
Zheng Tong’s heart jolted, although she didn’t have much faith in this relationship, yet here she was running around for her husband embroiled in a murder case, while that man was indulging in soone else’s tenderness, no wonder he refused to say where he went...
Upon entering, Bei Ran noticed Yu Ke’s panicked eyes, Zhuo Yufeng naturally saw it too, and after revealing his identity for an initial investigation, Yu Ke spoke the truth.
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