After Zhou Fang had a phone call with Yu Nancheng that day, he hurriedly packed up his things and prepared to return to China. During this period, he encountered some mistakes in the case that had been successfully negotiated. He had no choice but to stay and deal with it and faxed the information to Zhou Lan.

Zhou Lan sorted out all the information and drove along the navigation on the weekend to the manor in Zifeng Mountain, Xicheng District, and took the tour bus from the entrance of the manor. After more than ten minutes, he stopped in a square.

Not far away, Gu An and Yu Yiyi were playing tennis. The two were so tired that they were panting, and their bodies were filled with the youthful vitality of a teenage girl, which made Zhou Lan’s ears grow angry.

He coughed gently and waved desperately to Yun Nancheng who was sitting in the spectator seat.

Yu Nancheng rarely wore a casual sportswear today, showing a gentle temperament different from the past. After seeing Zhou Lan, he pointed to the tour bus beside him, stood up and walked towards the corresponding direction.

"Mommy, you can't be biased."

Shu Huan and Wanwan were climbing towards her alone with Sheng Anran's thighs, as if they were treating her as a children's slide in the amusement park.

He turned his head and reminded him with a serious look on his face.

"Don't bully my wife."

Then he watched Wanwan slide down from Sheng Anran with a "slip" and hide behind Shu Huan with great vigilance. Only then did he leave with satisfaction.

The tour bus headed towards a tea garden deep in the manor. Along the way, the autumn wind was strong, and the fragrance of nature was floating in the air. Zhou Lan came along, and the expression on her face went from the initial silence to the current almost twisted.

"Mr. Yu, when did you buy Zifeng Mountain?"

“…”

When Yu Nancheng was speechless, the tour bus stopped. He threw the other party a look of self-experience and got off the bus.

A pavilion was built in the center of the tea garden. Yu Nancheng and Zhou Fang sat down in the pavilion. Both of them had serious expressions on their faces, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed for a moment.

"This is the information sent to me by Brother Zhou Fang. Five years ago, he found an important clue. Sheng Qingshan died of severe liver failure that year. It is impossible to clearly determine whether the cause of death was artificial or natural death. This can be inferred that even if it is artificial, it can only be caused by long-term accumulation of trace toxins."

There was no change in Yu Nancheng's expression on his face. He leaned against the back of the chair, held his hands in his chest, staring at the table with cold eyes motionlessly, signaling Zhou Lan to continue.

Zhou Lan cleared her throat,

"Later, Zhou Fangge found a drug that can cause the same cause of death as Sheng Qingshan after taking it for three to five years, and it is impossible to make a medical judgment. However, this drug is a contraband in its own country and can only be purchased through underground channels abroad. However, Su Xin has been buying this drug regularly in the first three years of his death in Sheng Qingshan."

Zhou Lan said, putting one of the photocopy materials in front of Yu Nancheng.

"This is Yu Suxin's personal transaction record. She has purchased it five times in three years."

Yu Nancheng leaned forward slightly, holding the thin piece of paper in his hand, but he couldn't help but feel heavy. The simple five transaction records were not enough to accuse Yu Suxin of murder, so his body leaned back.

"what else?"

Zhou Lan hesitated a little and observed Yu Nancheng's face.

"For other clues, because you didn't ask me to continue to investigate at that time, Brother Zhou Fang just—"

The sudden raised eyes were filled with a sharp cold air, and Yu Nancheng's heart trembled slightly, and the anger in his eyes was quickly withdrawn. Everything five years ago was indeed his instructions, although with his current mentality, he no longer understood why he did this at the beginning.

Seeing this, Zhou Lan quickly added: "But we have gained some gains from following Yu Suxin these days. She has recently been very close to a lawyer named Wu Youren."

"lawyer?"

Yu Nancheng couldn't help but think.

"Yes, I have investigated this lawyer. He and Yu Suxin are fellow villagers. When they were young, they had a good time. After Sheng Qingshan passed away, they have been in contact for several years, especially in recent years."

Yu Nancheng listened, a touch of coldness gradually floated into his eyes, and Zhou Lan paused for a moment.

"Yesterday they met with Sheng Qingshan's insurance client in the cafe. We did not get any useful clues from the client afterwards, but I think this matter has something to do with Sheng Qingshan's insurance. Yesterday, I took advantage of Wu Youren's bathroom to install a wiretap into his bag. What's the specific situation should be a result in the past two days."

Zhou Lan said, putting a few photos in front of Yu Nancheng. He just glanced lightly, and when he got up, he tore the photos into pieces and then threw them back to the table.

"Check it down."

"yes."

Zhou Lan narrowed her eyes slightly and followed Yu Nancheng's footsteps out of the pavilion.

After returning from the tea garden, Yu Nancheng had already put away his seriousness. Gao Zhan and Tan Shujing didn't know when they arrived. Now the two of them replaced Gu An and Yu Yiyi and were fighting fiercely on the field.

As soon as Yu Nancheng approached, he suddenly felt his legs sinking. He lowered his head and looked at him with a dark face.

"What are you doing?"

His expression was cold, and he stretched his legs and took a step forward. The little guy followed him and had no choice but to pick him up. He couldn't help but warn him while walking towards the open-air dining table.

"You've held the wrong thigh, only Aunt Sheng likes the kids you picked up from outside."

As he said that, he put the bowls and bowls at the dining table. The little guy seemed to not understand what he said. After sitting down, he was stunned for a while, and then took out the electronic drawing book that Sheng Anran bought for him from his schoolbag and carefully painted it.

The lunch organized by Gu An was an open-air barbecue. When the servants put large meat on the set of barbecue grills, the tempting fragrance quickly attracted the crowd.

Shu Huan and Gao Xiaobao were just back from the artificial beach and were taken away by Tan Shujing. Wanwan put away his drawing board and hugged in the corner while eating meat skewers. His eyes were leaping up and down with Shu Huan's figure. After accidentally glancing at Gao Zhan beside him, the envy in his eyes instantly turned into a hint of alertness.

Yu Nancheng sat next to Wanwan and subconsciously added a few more pieces of meat to his bowl.

Gao Zhan winked in the direction of the bowl at the dinner table, lowered his voice and asked, "Is this the child you brought back?"

Sheng Anran nodded.

"Didn't he say he has mania and mild self-harm? It doesn't look very similar."

Nowadays, Wanwan and when he was just picked up from the hospital, he is completely in different states. Now he no longer relies on tattoo patterns to recognize people, but can also get close to most people.

"Uncle Gu invited a professional child psychological counselor from abroad, and Wanwan's situation is not that serious."

Gu An, who was standing beside him, added that Gu An was taking care of Wanwan after she left the hospital. Later, when she went to school, she found opportunities to come back every now and then. Now, she is the one who Wanwan relies on the most.

Speaking of this, Gu An looked up at Gao Zhan, with an obvious unpleasant look.

"It's because of this that you asked Huanhuan and Xiaobao to go to the beach to build sand castles and throw away the bowls alone, right?"

"Cough cough cough cough cough - eat vegetables."
Chapter completed!