Chatper 370 (1/2)

Ning Fang didn't open his eyes until he left.

He Qiaoyan took his seat, and Mr. Huang Yude and his assistant came out from another room.

He Qiaoyan asked, "Did you find anything?"

"He participated in one part of the kidnapping incident. As for which part he participated in, we need to analyze it again. From the information provided by Director He, Ning Fang has a very high IQ and is also very good at anti-detection. During the process, the secrets deep in his heart will be revealed occasionally, but there will not be so many similarities." Mr. Huang Yude said.

"I also have the same feeling. I'm betting on whether people who have cooperated with Ning Fang will show their feet."

"Next, I will closely observe Ning Fang's performance in the interrogation room. In addition, I have a suggestion."

"Mr. Huang, please tell me."

"I want to investigate by linking Qin Yu's kidnapping case with Brother Ling's car accident."

He Qiaoyan tapped his fingers on the table without any emotion in his eyes, "Old Huang thinks the two things are related?"

"This is my working intuition, and I want to verify it."

"Okay. What's going on with my brother's case?"

"There has been some progress. Specifically, I will ask my assistant to sort out the materials and send them to you,"

"Does Mr. Huang think that it is very similar to what happened to the artist in my wife's company earlier? That artist obviously entered a place, but came out of another completely unrelated place. It is similar to the car accident of my elder brother and sister-in-law. Place. The route my elder brother and sister-in-law drove was half a city away from the route my wife usually took, but they and the car involved in the accident appeared where my wife appeared. What means do you think we used to achieve the results we saw? "

Mr. Huang Yude's eyes lit up, "Can Mr. He invite that artist over here? I have a few questions I want to ask him."

"I will arrange it tomorrow."

"Thank you Director He for your cooperation."

**

Early in the morning, Qin Yiyue was awakened by the sound of the doorbell, and before she could react, the little guy had already slid out of bed and ran out.

Qin Yiyue also got out of bed, and looking through the cat's eyes, He Qiaoyan's face with a wry smile suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

He Qiaoyan seemed to have clairvoyance, knowing that Qin Yiyue was standing behind the door, but he didn't want to open the door for him.

So he called out, "Baby, Dad is here to pick you up from school."

"Dad, Dad..." The little guy immediately became excited on the spot.

Qin Yiyue opened the door expressionlessly, and let He Qiaoyan swagger in front of her with breakfast for three, and then went back to the bathroom in the master bedroom to wash.

The little guy hugged He Qiaoyan's long legs, stepped on the indoor slippers He Qiaoyan had just put on with his little feet, and followed him all the way into the kitchen.

He Qiaoyan poured three breakfasts into a bowl, then took the little guy into the public restroom to help him brush his teeth and wash his face.

In the years when Xiaobao had autism, he taught Xiaobao to do these things little by little.

Taking care of children is almost at his fingertips.

The little guy expressed his curiosity about this new experience, and obediently allowed He Qiaoyan to fiddle with it. He couldn't help but grinned, and ended up drinking a few sips of raw water.

The little guy has gotten used to brushing his teeth and drinking raw water recently, and he didn't react too much, just giggling.

He Qiaoyan touched his wet front, slipped the little guy into the room, changed him into a school uniform, and slipped into the dining room again.

Qin Yiyue put the pajamas that He Qiaoyan changed for the little guy into the laundry rack, and entered the dining room with a calm expression.

He Qiaoyan has already helped the little guy bring his special small bowl and his auxiliary chopsticks. Usually, the little guy eats to let himself go.