This story was unexpected by An Zhisu. After listening to it, he subconsciously glanced at Ye Lancheng.

Ye Lancheng asked with deep eyes: "Ding Qi lost, and the Welfare House has never been searched for it once?" "It has been searching for it once or twice, but it's fine if it's not found it. According to the director of the Welfare House, Ding Qi has a dull and unsociable personality, and his mother is a murderer, so the other children dare not play with him. He has been isolated in the Welfare House for a long time.

The personality is becoming more and more strange. At a young age, people always feel gloomy. Even the dean dares to communicate with him. "An Zhisu becomes more and more suspicious as she hears. She asks Ye Lancheng: "Are we looking for the wrong person? The Ding Qi who was investigated by Lao Jiu has no possibility of overlapping with the psychologist Ding Qi except for his name. According to Lao Jiu's investigation, Ding Qi has lived in the shadow of being beaten and abused by his father since he was a child, and he witnessed the scene of his mother killing his father with his own eyes. There are some psychological problems. Such a person cannot engage in the profession of psychologist. First of all, he even has a qualification certificate.

"An Zhisu's analysis makes sense. The psychologist must first ensure that his or her mental health is healthy, otherwise how to help others treat psychological problems. Children who have experienced such experiences like Ding Qi are not good enough to leave a psychological injury in their hearts.

I can work in the psychologist industry. "It's really hard to be sure whether I'm alone, because Ding Qi has lost his welfare home and has no news. Now all the investigations are based on this name. Ding Qi was not a very famous doctor at that time. He was a fledgling doctor.

There are not many people who know each other, so it is a bit difficult to find out." Lao Jiu said with no certainty.

An Zhisu took a deep breath and felt that the clue was broken with Ding Qi again. "If you can't check it, check it slowly and uncover it. Ding Qi played an important role in the incident five years ago. If he is still alive, he should be in touch with Yang Xi or An Tingnuan. Try to check their interpersonal relationships,

See if there is a breakthrough." Ye Lancheng pondered for a moment and explained.

Lao Jiu's eyes lit up and he suddenly said, "Yes, Young Master, I will make some arrangements tomorrow."

Ye Lancheng nodded and looked at An Zhisu: "You go and wash first, I have business to tell Lao Jiu."

An Zhisu nodded and told him not to be too busy and went back to the room too late.

"Have Zhao Linlin asked you to check it out?" After An Zhisu went out, Ye Lancheng asked Lao Jiu directly. Lao Jiu immediately replied: "I found out that Zhao Linlin's company is a medium-sized enterprise. It started with weaving and dyeing cloth, and its current business is mainly to provide fabrics to clothing companies. Anshi Group is the largest customer of the Zhao family and also Anshi Group.

The main supplier of clothing department to purchase fabrics, the relationship between the two companies is inseparable."

Hearing this, Ye Lancheng pondered and tapped the table with one hand, making a slight sound.

Lao Jiu knew that this was his habitual action of thinking, so he did not make a sound to disturb him.

After a while, Ye Lancheng's indifferent voice rang again: "An Tingnuan has quite a lot of minions."

"Yes, An Tingnuan is a smart person. As long as she says something, someone will do it for her. It is difficult to directly grasp her handle." Lao Jiu said.

"Well. Then pull out her minions first, and start with Zhao Linlin." Ye Lancheng's cold and thin lips opened and closed, which determined the life and death of the Zhao family.

Lao Jiu replied: "Yes, Master, what should I do?"

"The Zhao family mainly focuses on the cloth business. What if the quality problems occur in the cloth produced by his family?" Ye Lancheng asked back.

Lao Jiu understood in seconds and said respectfully: "Big Young Master, I know how to do it."

Outside the door, An Zhisu's hand was stalemate in the air, and all the conversation inside came into her ears. She was a little stunned. She originally wanted to turn it back and get the crown, but she didn't expect to hear the "business" that Ye Lancheng wanted to discuss with Lao Jiu.

Ye Lancheng is going to take action to deal with Zhao Linlin's house!

An Zhisu took a secret breath. If she hadn't happened to turn it back, she wouldn't have thought that it was Ye Lancheng's work after the Zhao family went bankrupt.

This man always makes her so easily that she wants to cry.

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"Ding Qi's mother is a lunatic and even killed his father!"

In the bar, Song Jiaren sat in a relatively quiet second-floor booth, staring incredibly at the young man opposite with big eyes. The young man was about in his early twenties, dressed in a very hip-hop manner, with a row of earrings on his left ear, and a skull ring on his hand, a typical street gangster dress. At this time, he crossed his legs, held a cigarette, and nodded: "And, I ran to Ding Qi's old man myself.

The news found by our home is absolutely true.”

Song Jiaren shook her head: "Impossible, you must have found the wrong person. Fang Cheng, tell me honestly, did you use my money to spend money and don't go to Ding Qi's hometown to check it out. Now I have just made up a fake news to deceive me."

The young man who called Fang Cheng leaned back: "Lawyer Song, no one dares to lie to you. I have suffered a loss without losing in your hands. Sister, I am a puppy."

"Haha." Song Jiaren laughed and said she didn't believe it.

Fang Cheng immediately flipped out his wallet from his pocket and took out a few tickets: "Fortunately I was smart and left the round-trip ticket, otherwise I wouldn't be able to explain it clearly. You can see for yourself and see if I'm really going."

Song Jiaren glanced at the train and bus tickets spread on the table and confirmed that the destination was Ding Qi's hometown. She believed Fang Cheng's investigation results.

"Why is this happening? What went wrong?" Song Jiaren held her cheek, very puzzled.

How could the psychologist Ding Qi have had those dark experiences? He is an orphan, a child who is lost at the age of twelve, and how can he have money to go to school? And he still needs a high degree of psychology.

No matter how Song Jiaren thought about it, she felt that she had found the wrong person. Ding Qiba was probably not the psychologist she had in the past.

Fang Cheng didn't know what Song Jiaren was thinking now, and he didn't know why Song Jiaren wanted to investigate the person named Ding Qi. It had nothing to do with him anyway. He was using the money to do the work, and now that the matter was done, there was nothing he had to do.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng took out the lighter and threw the tickets into the ashtray and lit them. He was relieved to watch the tickets burned to ashes.

Song Jiaren was choked by the smell, picked up the water cup and poured it into the ashtray, frowned and said, "You little brat, you want to set fire."

"Not it, can this kind of fire be burned?" Fang Cheng curled his lips and didn't care. Song Jiaren rolled his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, Yu Guang suddenly saw a familiar figure. Her gaze was immediately attracted, and she turned around and saw He Siyi.
Chapter completed!