Chapter 299 Investigation

Chapter 299 Investigation (Middle)

The young man stretched out his hand and invited Captain Lu to enter the room, while Captain Lu bowed his waist slightly to guide Han Feng advanced.

Han Feng rudely walked in first. Although the decoration of the house is old, the furnishings in the living room are very neat, giving people a simple but simple feeling.

From the furnishings in the living room, it can be seen that the life of this family is not very good. After Han Feng looked around, he looked at the young man and asked, "Can I go to the house where the old man lived?"

The young man saw that Han Feng was wearing casual clothes and didn't know his identity. He looked back at Captain Lu.

"Oh, Mr. Han is a case- solving expert in our police station. Our bureau specially invited Mr. Han to help us solve the case." Captain Lu quickly explained. As he spoke, he secretly looked at Han Feng and found that there was nothing unusual in Han Feng's expression, so his hanging heart was relieved.

"Oh, hello! Mr. Han, please be sure to help your father find out the murderer, otherwise our family will not be at ease. The young man held Han Feng's hand and pleaded.

"Don't worry, I will try my best." Han Feng said calmly.

"Thank you, Mr. Han. Please follow me."

The young man took the three people to the outside of a closed room, took out the key, opened the door, and led the three people in.

"Take your time. I'll pour tea for you." The young man said that he was about to go out.

"No, you stay. I have something to ask you." Han Feng said.

After saying that, Han Feng stopped talking. First, he observed the room decoration of the gate valley Shashu. This room also continues the style of the living room. It is simple and simple. The room covers an area of more than 40 square meters. There is an old-fashioned wooden bed. Opposite the wooden bed is a desk, and there is a four treasures of the study room on the desk, and a photo. It's a single photo of an old man.

Behind the desk is a old bookcase. The bookcase is full of books. The books are placed neatly and orderly, and the books are a little old.

Han Feng walked to the desk and picked up the photo on the desk. This is a kind-looking old man. Although his eyes are small, they are bright. Although the skin on his face is full of wrinkles, it adds to his kindness.

Han Feng turned around and asked the young man, "The old man is Japanese. Have you been back to Japan for so many years?"

The young man said, "Since I came home, my father hasn't been back to Japan."

"Are you here?" Han Feng frowned and then asked, "Are you not his own son?"

"I was raised by my father." The young man said.

"Is the old man's wife still there?" Han Feng then asked.

"My father didn't marry in his life in order to raise me." When the young man said this, he couldn't help lowering his head in shame.

When Han Feng heard this, he also sighed in his heart.

"You have a good father!"

"Yes, Mr. Han, you must help me find the murderer who killed my father." The young man pleaded with moist eyes.

Han Feng stopped talking. He bypassed the desk, came to the front of the desk, and opened the top drawer with his hand. He saw something that surprised him.

"Xiao Xue?!" Han Feng saw a star photo of Murong Xueer. Oh, it's not one, it's a stack of star photos of Murong Xueer.

Han Feng is more sure that Guan Gu Shashu must have an inextricable relationship with Murong Xueer.

He took out the star photos and turned them over. This pile of photos is new and old. The first photo is the photo taken by Murong Xueer who released a new album some time ago. Looking through it all the way, Han Feng couldn't help but be even more surprised. The more he turned down, the longer the photos were, and almost from Murong Xueer's recently released photos to her. The photos at the beginning of the debut are all included here.

After looking through these photos, Han Feng opened a drawer again. What surprised him more was that there were a lot of newspaper clippings in this drawer. Han Feng took out the newspaper clippings and looked through them. He was even more surprised that these newspaper clippings were all reports by Murong Xueer.

The young man said embarrassedly, "My father has always liked Murong Xueer very much before he was alive, so he collected a lot of her photos and reports."

"What did the old man say to you before he died?" Han Feng asked.

"Oh!" The young man sighed and said in frustration, "My father was killed by a car on the spot. I didn't even catch up with him for the last time. Speaking of this, two lines of tears overflowed from the young man's eyes.

"My condolences! The old man doesn't want to see you sad for him in the sky. Han Feng was moved by the young man's filial piety and stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Thank you!" The young man wiped his tears and said gratefully.

"Did the old man tell you why he likes Murong Xueer?"

"I also asked him, but as soon as I asked this question, he said to me, 'Like is like, there is no reason'"

When the young man said this, he seemed to suddenly think of something and said to Han Feng, "But once I saw my father alone in the room looking at Murong Xueer's photo for a long time. Finally, he sighed and said, 'Just know you're doing well.'"

The young man's words made Han Feng more sure that this Guan Gu Shashu must have a great relationship with Murong Xueer's background.

"Do you know that Murong Xueer was in a coma some time ago?" Han Feng asked.

"My father knows." The young man said, "When I learned that Murong Xueer was in a coma, my father sighed every day and obviously ate less. He also asked me to help him check the latest news about Murong Xueer on the Internet every day. At that time, he looked at Murong Xueer's photos and sighed most often.

"I asked my father why he was so nervous about Murong Xue'er. He said that he liked Murong Xueer's songs and her TV. He is her fan and movie fan.

"Well, you go out first. I like to be alone when I work." Han Feng said to Captain Lu.

"Yes!" Captain Lu said respectfully.

"Then you can investigate slowly." The young man followed Captain Lu out of the room.

Only Han Feng was left in the room. Han Feng held a photo of Murong Xueer in his hand and looked around the costumes in the room.

"There must be an unspeakable secret in it!" Han Feng definitely thought about it.

It seems that the death of Guan Gu Shashu is by no means accidental. Someone must have done it deliberately. Guan Gu Sha Shu must know Murong Xueer's background, and Murong Xueer's life must have hidden an unspeakable secret. Otherwise, it is impossible to attract this series of things.

However, now the only person who knows Murong Xueer's life is dead, and things are in trouble, which makes Han Feng feel powerless.

"Since the old man pays so much attention to Murong Xueer, he must be able to find something about Murong Xueer in his room." Thinking of this, Han Feng began to act.