The Plough

Chapter 57

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Jiang He's appearance did provide Ling Shu with more clues.

But these clues make things more complicated.

Ling Shu briefly sorted it out and found that there are two main possibilities for He Youan's role in this matter.

One, Shen Shiqi asked her to hand over the kill list to Jiang He, or Chen Wendong asked Jiang He to kill him. He Youan was completely unaware of all the incidents. She was only acting as a medium, and neither knew what was in the file bag. What is it, I don't know Chen Wendong's intentions. At most, she only linked the death of Chen Wendong and the maid Qian Shi, suspecting that Chen Wendong killed Qian Shi.

Second, He Youan is not only an insider.

If it is the second possibility, why did He Youan ask Ling Shu to investigate all this and take the initiative to expose himself

If Chen Wendong asked Jiang He to kill Ling Shu, it was also at her instigation, then what would be the benefit to He Youan if Ling Shu died

Not only will he actively expose himself, but he will also have one more enemy.

In the death threat case, whether it is the deceased or the injured, it is either He Youan himself or someone with whom He Youan has a vital interest entanglement.

As an outsider, Ling Shu should have nothing to do with this matter. If He Youan deliberately involved him, it would be completely unnecessary.

"What do you think?"

He couldn't help but ask Jiang He's opinion.

The two met by chance, and had never even seen each other before.

But they have just experienced life and death that family and friends may not have the opportunity to experience together.

Between each other, neither enemy nor friend, the relationship is maintained in a delicate balance.

"That woman is not easy."

Jiang He still said the same thing.

Ling Shu: "Then why don't you take over Chen Wendong's business?"

Jiang He: "Because He Youan is not easy."

Ling Shu was helpless: "Can't you change it?"

Jiang He: "Since I found out that she and Chen Youhua were in the same bookstore last time, I have not cooperated with her anymore, including the people around her."

Ling Shu: "Then did you tell Shen Shiqi that you bumped into Chen Youhua?"

Jiang He: "Shen Shiqi never had direct contact with me. I have nothing to do with him."

Ling Shu suddenly remembered a person.

"What about Mr. Cheng? How much do you know about Mr. Cheng who attended the birthday banquet with He Youan tonight?"

Jiang He frowned slightly: "Ask him what to do?"

Ling Shu: "Don't you think these things are strange?"

Jiang He: "I just think you are nosy."

Ling Shu pretended not to hear him and took another bite of the apple.

Click, click.

Jiang He seemed to have returned to that nightmare, he wanted to drive Ling Shu out.

"Look, an ordinary businessman doesn't want to fight and kill at all. Of course, Shen Shiqi is not an ordinary businessman either. He thinks he can run wild with his uncle's background, just like he doesn't like me, but Why did he go to great lengths to send someone to assassinate two little people?"

"A tailor, a newspaper clerk, even if he really offended Shen Shiqi, he could raise his hand and ask a group of gangsters to beat up the two of them, or be more vicious, chop off the tailor's hand and get the newspaper fired. A clerk can make them desperate. But he didn't do any of these, but sneakily put their names on the list and let He Youan hand it over to you to assassinate, is this reasonable?"

Jiang He: "What do you want to explain?"

Ling Shu: "Everything that is unreasonable must have a reasonable reason. This shows that there must be something unusual about those two people, and they may not even be tailors or newspaper staff, and Shen Shiqi wants to kill them. It's definitely not just for superficial reasons. It's a bit confusing to say that, can you understand?"

Jiang He: "I don't understand."

Ling Shu: "It doesn't matter, I just understand. I also told myself to clarify my thoughts. Although Shen Shiqi's attitude towards He You'an is not cherished enough, he is very possessive, and he will never allow others to covet him. However, he was very respectful to Mr. Cheng, and even offered He Youan with both hands. In view of the fact that he murdered for a different purpose, is there any relationship between him and Mr. Cheng that is different from other business relationships? Even, is it? Something to do with that assassination list?"

He ate an apple by three, five and two, and he couldn't help but suspect that he was an apple nut.

"That person in the palace is also very strange."

Jiang He finally opened his mouth.

Ling Shu is interested.

"What kind of weird method?"

Jiang He: "He is in the wood and steel business in the Northeast, and he travels between the Northeast and the mainland without any obstructions."

Ling Shu: "I've heard before that he has a wide network and strong abilities."

Jiang He: "It's strange here."

Ling Shu: "How do you say?"

Jiang He: "Chengong can get a transportation agent for the grain shipped from the Northeast to Shanghai, which is a large part of his income from trading."

Concise and concise.

But Ling Shu understood.

The Northeast is the country's largest grain production base, but it is now the territory of the Japanese. For this reason, the Japanese established the Manchurian Railway to monopolize the railway and grain transportation in the Northeast.

Cheng Gong actually can get a share of the soup from the Japanese, then his ability is not ordinary.

At the very least, even the children of high-ranking officials in Nanjing may not be able to allow the Japanese to give this face.

Not to mention those two devils who are servile and servile, the Japanese may use small favors to win over them, but they will not give such a big benefit.

Ling Shu smiled and said, "I have also heard some other interesting things about this Mr. Cheng. My friend said that when Cheng Gong was in Shanghai in his early years, he introduced himself to everyone and mentioned his surname. The descendants of Shuwu, the younger brother of King Wu of Zhou, come from the oldest Cheng clan, and are also the most authentic descendants of the royal family."

Jiang He didn't understand what was so special about this sentence, it was worth his smile so meaningful.

Ling Shu: "Do you know under what circumstances people will constantly emphasize their origin? When he wants to use his origin to gild himself, he must not only let others believe, but also let himself believe if he talks too much."

Jiang He: "What do you mean, he's lying?"

"I don't know if he is lying. That's what he said. Well, thank you for telling me so many clues. I want to go back and think about it first."

Ling Shu got up and took a bag of apples away from the table.

Seeing Jiang He watching his every move, Ling Shu laughed twice.

"Anyway, you need to rest now, so don't eat the apples. I'll take them back and let them make apple jam on the bread slices. If you want to stay, we'll count them in your medical bills, and I'll bring you two more bags tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Come, don't take more of yours, even the medical bills and I take care of the sick, the total is only eleven yuan."

Jiang He suddenly said, "If you come to do things with me, you will have a hundred dollars in the ocean."

"Then don't, you're always being hunted and killed, but it terrifies me. Even if I grow ten more courage, I can't stand it like this every day!"

Ling Shu hurriedly waved his hands, as if throwing away a hot potato.

He walked halfway, remembered something, and turned around again.

"By the way, I will accompany you to death all night. I still don't know who is going to kill you."

"You want to know?"

As soon as Jiang He asked these words, Ling Shu knew that he was asking the wrong question.

"When I didn't ask, don't tell me, I'll leave now, hold back!"

"It's the same as the deer."

Jiang He didn't give him a chance to cover his ears at all.

Ling Shu wailed.

"I said I don't want to know!"

"But I've already said it." Jiang He laughed a bit maliciously, but also laughed happily.

Everyone in the world said that half of Lu Tongcang's foundation was laid down by Jiang He's help.

They also said that Lu Tongcang and Jiang He were brothers and sisters, named Big Brother and Younger Brother, but in fact Jiang He was his inseparable right arm.

But the world didn't know that Lu Tongcang was going to kill Jiang He.

Now Ling Shu knows.

Although he was forced to know.

People who know too many secrets often don't end well.

Ling Shu: "I've lost my memory, I don't remember anything, farewell!"

He didn't come back, slammed the door and left.

Jiang He's eyes fell on the pocket of apples on the table and the apple core beside him.

Just now, Ling Shu was in a hurry to escape, and even the apple fell.

"I forgot something!"

Before a moment, the door opened again, Ling Shu probed in, reached out and picked up the apple with lightning speed, and the person disappeared again.

From start to finish, I didn't look at the hospital bed.

Jiang He: …

Yue Ding and Tang Wanwan never thought that Ling Shu would become a celebrity in Shanghai after just three days on a business trip.

To be precise, celebrities in high circles.

It is said that at the birthday banquet of Miss Zhen's family, Miss Zhen personally selected the dance partner of the first dance, ignoring the full audience, and chose Ling Shu alone.

It is said that Miss Zhen had secretly communicated with Ling Shu before, but was hindered by the opposition of the elders of Zhen.

It is said that…

"It is said that you are all ready to elope?"

Yue Dingtang threw the newspaper lightly and threw it in front of Ling Shu with a smile that was not a smile.

"When will I have a wedding wine?"

Ling Shu picked it up and took a look, and laughed: "It's quite like that! Why don't you say that the bead is dark and the child is married?"

Yue Dingtang: "If any tabloid dares to write like this, it will close its doors tomorrow!"

Ling Shu: "Yes, the Zhen family will not allow their reputation to be slandered like this. How can there be a newspaper that dares to talk nonsense like this? Just saying that my relationship with Miss Zhen is already out of nothing, right?"

Yue Dingtang: "There is only one possibility, this news was released by Zhen Congyun himself."

Ling Shu looked innocent and raised his hands.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I really have nothing to do with her!"

Yue Dingtang: "Did you really dance with her for the first time?"

"She came to the door herself, and I left the banquet halfway through, and we haven't seen each other since."

Having said this, Ling Shu paused.

"But when she was dancing that day, her attitude was indeed a bit weird, saying that it would be nice to have known me earlier."

Yue Dingtang stared at him and said nothing for a long time.

Ling Shu was horrified by him.

"What do you do? Could it be that you've also admired me for a long time?"

Yue Ding Tang said suspiciously, "Did you not cause trouble during my absence?"

Ling Shu wrongly said: "Of course not! Is it possible that in your eyes, I am such a troublemaker?"

Yue Dingtang: "That's right."

Ling Shu: …

"You are an insult to my personality. For the sake of bringing back Nanjing specialties, I don't care about you."

Ling Shu pouted and opened the newspaper.

"You rarely bring newspapers here. Did you buy them on the road?"

In Yue Dingtang's view, this is a blatant change of topic.

He became more and more suspicious of whether Ling Shu had done something wrong in the past two days, or if he had done something wrong again.

Yue Ding Tang was about to ask clearly when he heard Ling Shu snort.

A light and fluffy note fell out as the other party shook the newspaper, and Yoyo slowly landed on the ground.

Yue Dingtang bent down and picked it up.

The above is just six words written with a pen.

Chen Wendong wants to kill you.

The author has something to say:

In order to avoid confusion for anyone, I will give you a stroke, and now there are three main things:

1. He Youan's death threat letter

2. Miss Zhen claimed to be in a relationship with Ling Shu

3. The grievances between Jiang He and Lu Tongcang