Chapter 1671: Not groundless

"Mrs. Song..."
Lin Nanxiang saw this scene from the side and felt helpless, "Mrs. Song, there are no ghosts in this world, so don't think too much."
With that, Lin Nanxiang directly stretched out his hand and took the phone from Lin Jiaohua.
Lin Jiaohua looked at the mobile phone taken away by Lin Nanxiang with a look of loss.
After that, big tears came out of her eyes unexpectedly.
"Yeah, there are no ghosts in this world. Of course I know that there are no ghosts in this world, but, who will harm my son? I really can't figure out..."
While she was talking, tears flowed from Lin Jiaohua's eyes, and she couldn't stop it.
Lin Nanxiang was also very sad when he saw this scene next to him.
But she didn't know how to comfort him for a while, because Lin Nanxiang also didn't know who caused Song Qianran to hurt.
In order to prevent Lin Jiaohua from continuing to feel sad, Lin Nanxiang could only calm her emotions in a low voice, "Mrs. Song, don't worry so much. Since Young Master Song was murdered, the murderer will definitely be found. "
"Finding? How to find this? The police have all concluded that my son was caused by a car accident because of drunk driving. How can you explain it?" Lin Jiaohua continued to hide her face and cry.
Lin Nanxiang hurriedly added, "It doesn't matter Mrs. Song, even if the police have concluded the conclusion, we can still overthrow this case and reinvestigate it!"
"Really?" Lin Jiaohua looked at Lin Nanxiang incredulously.
Lin Nanxiang nodded, "Of course, like this kind of unclear case, you, as the victim's family, have the right to apply for investigation."
"Furthermore, if you are sure that someone has committed a crime against Master Song, then the murderer will definitely leave some clues on the scene. Also, didn't you mean Master Song asked for a driver on the Internet? We log in to the platform and put Can the driver find it?"
"If it is said that Young Master Song was really murdered, then there is always a way to find the murderer behind the scenes."
Lin Nanxiang said word by word, very confidently.
And these words undoubtedly brought a guiding light to Lin Jiaohua and Song Master.
Originally, Master Song and Lin Jiaohua had been wrong about investigating the murderer, so they had any hope.
Both children have passed away accidentally. They only hope to hide and not be killed by the murderer again.
But now, after hearing Lin Nanxiang's words, they suddenly felt that everything seemed to be hopeful.
"Miss Lin, can we really find the murderer? Can we really avenge our son?"
Lin Jiaohua and Song Master couldn't help looking at Lin Nanxiang with hopeful eyes.
"Yeah, the police will definitely find the murderer!"
Lin Nanxiang nodded vigorously, "So, you two control your mood, don't think about it, okay?"
Facts have proved that these words of Lin Nanxiang are very effective.
After listening to Lin Nanxiang's words, Lin Jiaohua and Song Master's emotions seemed to gradually ease.
After that, the two sighed softly, "I hope that what you said, Miss Lin, will come true!"
Lin Jiaohua looked at Lin Nanxiang gratefully, "If I can really help my son find the murderer, Miss Lin, I will be grateful for you!"
Lin Nanxiang smiled casually, "You're welcome."
At the moment, it is too early.
Lin Nanxiang glanced at the phone and found that he was already here, and it had been delayed for almost three hours.
But Master Song and Mrs. Song's emotions finally eased a little, and they should want to drive more or less. Lin Nanxiang felt a little relieved, so he stopped staying any more.
She stood up and said goodbye to Master Song and Mrs. Song, "Master Song, Mrs. Song, it's too early. I will go back to the company first. There are still many things waiting for me in the company."
"As for the investigation of the murderer for Young Master Song, I will help you contact the police and explain the situation in detail. I will tell you as soon as I have any news."
"Oh yes, this is my business card. If you have any needs in the future, you can contact me at any time. What I mean is the meaning of Nuanhua. If there is something to help, Nuanhua will definitely be willing to help. ."
After saying these words warmly and generously, Lin Nanxiang stopped staying.
And Song Master and Mrs. Song, after Lin Nanxiang's enlightenment, their moods were obviously much clearer.
Seeing Lin Nanxiang was about to leave, Lin Jiaohua immediately spoke, "Miss Lin, let me take you to the door."
Lin Nanxiang was taken aback when he heard the words, then laughed, "Then trouble Mrs. Song."
Then, Lin Jiaohua sent Lin Nanxiang downstairs.
After that, Lin Nanxiang returned to the company and reported the murder of Song Qianran to Tang Nuanhua.
After listening to Tang Nuan painting, he was very surprised. The delicate little face was full of incredible, "Song Qianran was killed? Are you sure?"
Lin Nanxiang Wenwen shook his head weakly, "I'm not sure what they said is true or false in the end, but Master Song and Madam Song insist that every time their son gets drunk, he will look for a driver. Habit. And this accident was really unexpected, so Master Song and Madam Song felt that their son should have been killed."
"Nuanhua, I think otherwise, let's investigate and try, what if Young Master Song is really murdered? If you can't find the murderer, wouldn't it be too awkward to die?"
Lin Nanxiang suddenly proposed.
"Well... the reason why the two elderly people have such concerns is certainly not groundless. Let's help investigate and try!" Tang Nuanhua also nodded.
Of course, the reason why Tang Nuanhua is willing to help the Song family is not because of anything else.
She just simply felt that Master Song and Mrs. Song were really too pitiful.
After all, Tang Nuanhua is also a child, and he knows how important the bond between family affection is. Now these two old white-haired people give away two black-haired people, and as soon as they give away two...
Ugh……
It's really good luck.
Tang Nuan painted a deep sigh, but there was only this she could do.
After that, because it was still working time, Lin Nanxiang returned to his post to continue working.
Perhaps the reason for the busy work is that Tang Nuan painting and Lin Nanxiang hardly feel the existence of time.
When they were completely busy and raised their heads from work, they realized that they were off work.
The sky outside gradually darkened, and the sunset was about to fall.