“Could someone have called him on his phone and asked him to go to Bohai bridge during that time?”

“Doctor Jiang, could I trouble you to send someone to check on Lingye's phone records on Christmas Day?”

Someone from Yao family saw Jiang Xinghe the other day at Landiao Bar, but did not dare to offend him. It was apparent that Jiang Xinghe had connections and power. It was not difficult for him to get someone to check on some phone records, but it was not exactly easy either. Mu Tongrui did not have connections with anyone from the Telecommunications Bureau, so she had no authority to check on Fu Lingye's phone records. However, Jiang Xinghe definitely had the authority to help her with this.

“No problem.”

After 10 minutes, Jiang Xinghe received a list of phone records. He saw that the last call came from a public phone on Christmas Day.

This public phone call felt dubious.

Mu Tongrui asked, “Based on the public phone number, are we able to pinpoint its exact location?”

“It is possible, but we do not know if there is a surveillance camera near the public phone booth. Besides, the public surveillance camera footage could only be kept up to a week but it has been more than a month since Lingye's accident.”

Mu Tongrui was deep in thought, “Who could have wanted to harm Lingye? Was it Qi Yanli? However, Qiao Sang is alive and has now returned to Qi Yanli's side. There was no reason for him to risk harming Lingye...”

Jiang Xinghe pursed his lips and said, “Qiao Sang sounds very suspicious. If you want to confirm that Qiao Sang was not involved in the car accident that happened to Lingye, we can get Qiao Sang over to do a polygraph test.”

“Doctor Jiang, whoever who is responsible for this should end things. Now that Lingye is caught in his 22-year-old memories, I think only Qiao Sang can wake him up. If we bring Qiao Sang here and make things worse, won't she be unwilling to help Lingye?”

“You are right. That makes sense.”

.......

Mu Tongrui went straight to Qi Yanli's Blue County Villa.

Qi Yanli and Qiao Sang were not at home. A helper came out to receive her.

“May I ask who you are?”

Mu Tongrui stood outside the carved iron gate and said politely, “Hello, I am here to look for Qi Yanli and Qiao Sang. Are they at home?”

Aunt Yang said, “Sir and Ms. Qiao are not at home. They have headed out. Are you a friend of Sir and Ms. Qiao?”

“I suppose. I have an important matter to talk to them about.”

Just at that moment, a black Bentley drove towards her.

Mu Tongrui's eyes lit up.

Indeed, it was Qi Yanli and Qiao Sang in the car. They got out.

see Mu Tongrui. He twisted his eyebrows, “Mu Tongrui? Why are you

here

Could Mu Tongrui have found out

knows about it, then members of Fu family will also know. Besides, Fu Corporation has already made a press conference this

smiled calmly, “Ms. Mu, may I know why you are looking

Lingye caused you to fall into the sea. However, can you please forgive him now that you are still

Luo laughed lightly, “I do not mean to blame Fu Lingye. Did you come looking for

Qi, can you allow

nodded her head and said to him, “Go ahead first. I will say a few words to

“Okay.”

waist and then glanced at Mu Tongrui before striding into

here, Ms. Mu, please speak your mind if you have anything to say

tremendous guilt towards you even till now and because of that, he has come down with a severe illness. You probably know about

ill. I am not a

looked at her sincerely, “He is down with a psychological condition. I

Luo's heart grew soft when she saw Tongrui's passionate love for Lingye. However, her voice grew cold when she was reminded of her dead sister. “If not for him, Qi Yanli and I would not have been separated for 10 years. Ms. Mu, do you know how long 10 years is? Qi Yanli and I have missed out on the most romantic and youthful years of our lives. The fact that I do not hate Fu Lingye means that I have already forgiven him. Are you asking me to help him

really did not mean to do it... It was not on purpose... Ms.

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