Who moved her body?

Director Fu shook his head. "Vehicle dispatch records are linked to cashier records. Every dispatch should result in an account entry, but this time there was no account entry. It's impossible for two departments to miss it at the same time. This is unreasonable."

"Isn't there any risk in making the patient's records disappear?"

"This is illegal." Director Fu raised his hands. "But what evidence do we have? Investigating it would be a waste of effort. In the end, this dispatch slip will only be found to be forged."

Guan Jie gritted his teeth and reluctantly agreed with what Director Fu said.

Director Fu reminded Guan Jie, "Since the person died five years ago, there's no need to worry about the missing records. There are no admission records, and the morgue certainly won't have any. You're Officer Qu's good friend, and he's been kind to me, so I'm telling you the truth. Let's leave this matter here."

"What does Director Fu mean?"

"A while ago, someone in the morgue suddenly committed suicide. This didn't initially catch my attention, but when I was looking for information about Song Xiaoxian, someone reminded me that someone had come to see him before he died and asked about a girl surnamed Song from five years ago. Now that I think about it, this might not be a coincidence."

Guan Jie put the yellowed dispatch slip into his pocket, stood up, and shook hands with Director Fu. "I understand, thank you."

Director Fu watched Guan Jie leave and silently shook his head.

Just as Director Fu said, all the records related to Song Xiaoxian from back then have been deleted. Zhuang Buyi has already searched the hospital's computer system. If these records hadn't disappeared completely, Guan Jie wouldn't have been able to find his old police friends for help.

Another fruitless investigation. Guan Jie sat in the car, repeatedly looking at the dispatch form in his hand. He didn't know what the relationship was between the person who took away all of Song Xiaoxian's information and the person who plotted to kill Song Xiaoxian.

Everything is back to square one. Even if this dispatch report proves that Song Xiaoxian was brought here after the car accident, the hospital has no record of it, which doesn't mean the hospital admitted Song Xiaoxian. Just like that Director Fu said, this report doesn't even prove anything.

Leaving the hospital, Guan Jie felt the helplessness of ordinary people. He knew the truth but was powerless to do anything about it, because the forces behind it were too powerful, too powerful for him to handle.

Give up? Since we can't find the answer, let's just leave it at that. Anyway, Song Xiaoxian is already dead. The dead can't be brought back to life, so why waste our energy searching for a truth that can never be known?

Guan Jie held his head in his hands, painfully trying to convince himself to accept the reality of the situation. He would live a good life with Zeng Meiqian, embrace every real and beautiful tomorrow, and keep Song Xiaoxian deep in his heart.

"But Song Xiaoxian shouldn't have died like that. Why did she have to endure all this?" Guan Jie asked, looking up.

There is no answer, and he could never know the answer.

……

Zeng Meiqian lay on Guan Jie's chest, rubbing her earlobe as she spoke of how Su Yinren had helped her as soon as he arrived.

"I never expected this American-Chinese person to be so adaptable to local customs," Guan Jie said.

"Although he is an American, he has lived in China for a period of time every year since he went to college. So, he is American but very Chinese."

"Oh? I really didn't expect that. What kind of background does Su Yinren have that he can be so successful in the business world at such a young age?"

"The Su family immigrated to the United States a century ago and opened more than a dozen pharmacies there with a secret formula. To this day, most of the well-known Chinese medicine shops in the United States are under the Su family's control. Born into a prominent family, he was exposed to business from a young age and had a high level of comprehension. He was once considered the de facto successor of the Su family. However, no one expected that Su Yinren would have no interest in the pharmaceutical business. Instead, he started his own business and made a name for himself in the business world by traveling around."

"Su Yinren comes from a family of doctors, so he must have connections with some well-known pharmaceutical companies, right?"

Zeng Meiqian stroked Guan Jie's chin and chuckled, "What? You seem quite interested in him."

"With such a charming man by your side, I feel a lot of pressure as your fiancé. I need to get to know him better."

"Haha, I never thought you'd get jealous. I love you so much!"

……

After leaving the funeral home, Guan Jie called Su Yinren, "Are you free? Come out for a drink."

Su Yinren readily agreed and soon met up with Guan Jie at a bar.

The girls in the bar stared at them intently as they entered, watching them until they went into the private room.

Su Yinren gave him a flirtatious wink, and screams erupted from the crowd.

"Handsome men paired with devils, do you think there are countless girls here who are lusting after our bodies?" Su Yinren said.

"Young Master Su is amorous, but he should refrain from harming other girls."

Su Yinren laughed. "It's quite surprising, really. I'm a hopeless romantic, yet I have the face of someone who's also prone to infidelity. I've remained chaste to this day, believe it or not?"

"If that's the case, then I admire Young Master Su."

Su Yinren snapped his fingers, and a waiter quickly came over.

"A bottle of Noblige."

"Give me two bottles of beer," Guan Jie said.

Soon, the drinks they ordered arrived. Guan Jie raised his beer bottle and clinked it against Su Yinren's glass, asking, "I heard that you were born into a family of doctors, Mr. Su. I wonder why you didn't go into the pharmaceutical business, but instead started your own business?"

"Looks like this wine wasn't for nothing." Su Yinren took a sip, put down his glass, and lazily looked at Guan Jie. "One drink, one question?"

"It was just a casual question. If Young Master Su has any questions, I will answer them to the best of my knowledge."

"This is a bit unfair. I've investigated you, but you know everything about me. If it's a question-for-question exchange, I'm making a losing deal," Su Yinren said provocatively to Guan Jie.

"Since Young Master Su is so straightforward, then I'll get straight to the point."

Guan Jie downed half a bottle of beer and wiped his mouth. "We met on the flight from Huangyan City to Senhai City. If I'm not mistaken, Young Master Su must have gone to Huangyan Island. Di Ruo is a well-known international pharmaceutical company; it's impossible for the Su family not to have a partnership with them."

"Okay, I admit you're right. But so what?"

"You investigated me, went to the desolate island, and even 'coincidentally' shared a flight with me. However, given Mr. Su's style, we shouldn't have met in economy class unless you deliberately tried to get my attention."

Su Yinren clapped his hands. "As expected of someone who was once a policeman, your reasoning ability is quite good."

"I've been thinking about why you did this these past few days. Since you're not my rival in love, you're obviously not trying to intimidate me, and you're not the kind of person who would win by force."

Su Yinren nodded in agreement.

"Then there's only one possibility left: you're implying that you know about my time on Desert Rock Island."

"You guessed right, but it's a few days later than I expected." Su Yinren casually crossed his legs. "I really don't know how Zeng Meiqian, that shrewd woman, could fall for a rough guy like you with average intelligence."

"I don't know either. If Young Master Su knows the reason, please tell me."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that even this couldn't anger you." Su Yinren frankly toasted Guan Jie, "I did go to Huangyan Island. After all, the Su family and the Situ family are both prominent families, so it's only right that we visit each other."

"What do you know?"