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Yao Rui told Shi Qingqiu the news of Qi Yue's departure.

Simply follow the line of Yao Rui, and then find the classmate who sent her a photo of Qi Yue some time ago to understand Qi Yue's current living conditions, and ask a few friends to check Qi Yue's current company background. Basically, the situation back then has been put before the eyes of simplicity.

Seven years ago, not long after Qi Yue was admitted to B Municipal Law University, her biological father’s business went wrong, and then her parents peacefully divorced. During this time period, Qi Yue's mother quickly married another man, moved abroad, and at the same time took Qi Yue away, this man is now Qi Yue's stepfather. Also, a large amount of funds flowed to Qi Yue's biological father's account at that time.

There are some things that are ready to come out, but in a nutshell, she suddenly doesn't want to see clearly. She feels that the reason behind this incident must be very powerless.

She didn't want to know, didn't want to show pity to Qi Yue. If Qi Yue didn't come back, she might want to know, and then sighed with one or two words, but Shi Qingqiu was already married and Qi Yue only came back. Based on this, she didn't want to have such feelings towards Qi Yue.

In a nutshell, I emailed Wen Qinghan's sorted information, and at the same time called Wen Qinghan. The other side answered quickly, and his voice asked flatly, "What's going on?"

Simply rubbed the bridge of his nose, leaning on the chair and laughing, "Old Wen, why did you get up so early this weekend? Can't you sleep later? You don't have much work anyway."

"I'm used to it. Qingqiu has to go to a location to get up early, and I can't sleep when I wake up." Wen Qinghan patted Qingqiu's pillow when he patted, and then lifted the quilt up and folded it on the end of the bed with one hand.

"I have sent you an email, you open it, and you look at me while you say it." Jian Yizhi sighed, his tone slightly melancholy.

"Ok."

Wen Qinghan put down his work and went to the desk to open his laptop, and downloaded the email that Jianyizhi had just sent from the mailbox.

Open the document, and the densely packed dozens of pages of text are all Qi Yue's current background. Wen Qinghan returned to the very beginning to take a closer look, frowning, as if something had been stuffed into his throat suddenly, unable to speak.

"Seven years ago, Qi Yue's biological parents divorced, and his mother turned to marry today's business tycoon and took her to emigrate abroad..."

Wen Qinghan muttered out the few lines headed by this document, and she continued to read it to weave a picture that fits the current situation from what happened to Qi Yue seven years ago.

"Her father is facing a dilemma. Just after her parents divorced, her mother married her current husband, and the stepfather gave her biological father a sum of money." In a simple voice, "I don't think we need to do anything about it." I know it in more detail."

Wen Qinghan grasped the mouse tightly, and suddenly remembered what Qi Yue's assistant had said that day: Some personal matters that had to be dealt with.

In a nutshell: "Speaking of which, did she look for you? You and Qingqiu married, she should not be able to bear it."

Wen Qinghan replied and asked, "I found it, otherwise why do you think I want you to check this?"

Simplicity and melancholy, he couldn't help but teased Wen Qinghan: "Attorney Wen, the family of the goddess Shi, what do you think after experiencing such a predecessor and current Shura field? I'm really curious."

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