"Huang Wei, it's not that I won't help you. You know what Xiaoyao has been doing over the years. His mind is no longer on movies and TV series. I can't force him."

"But he listened to you the most. I can see that to Xiaoyao, you are like your biological mother, please help me." Huang Wei kept begging.

Mrs. Yun was also in a difficult situation. She said: "It will take several months or even one or two years to shoot a drama. How can you get rid of this period?"

"As long as the new drama starts filming, there is a reason, and all kinds of losses can be withheld for a while."

"Do you want to make fake accounts? This is not possible. The accountant found out that you are going to be sued!" Mrs. Yun reminded him.

Huang Wei said: "I don't care about that much anymore. Anyway, I was found to embezzle public funds and went to jail. It would be a day to be able to hold on for a day. As long as the money is recovered, the boss will leave me alone even if he finds out."

"No, no, I can't help you with such a thing." Mrs. Yun waved her hand and went to push the car door. Unexpectedly, Huang Wei locked the car door.

This time, Mrs. Yun finally felt something was wrong. She asked Huang Wei: "What do you want to do?"

"Madam, please help me, please!" Huang Wei knelt in the car with a pounce, pulled the corner of Mrs. Yun's clothes, and begged her desperately.

Seeing Huang Wei's appearance, there was no way. Mrs. Yun finally said, "Let's do this, you just pretend that you didn't tell me about your company. I'll try to talk to Xiaoyao. If he doesn't agree, I can't do it. However, Yicheng has a good relationship with your boss. If Xiaoyao really disagrees, I will tell him about your affairs. You go to the boss to admit it yourself. I'll ask Yicheng to help you ask for a love affair. Is it okay?"

"Screenwriter Yun is really willing to help?" Huang Wei finally saw a little hope and asked.

Mrs. Yun nodded and said, "No problem, I'll tell you, he will help you, but you must be sincere. Your boss is a generous person. I understand him and you can't be selfish again in the future."

"I know, I know, as long as I don't go to jail, I will definitely pay back the money." Huang Wei stood up and promised that the seat in the car stuck his legs, and he didn't care. At this time, Mrs. Yun found that the young man was crying. She sighed in her heart, a pity for Huang Wei.

"Okay, can you let me out now?"

"Yes, I'll unlock it right away, and don't forget your bag. Thank you so much. It would be even better if Xiaoyao could agree to appear in the series."

"But I've explained it! Even if Xiaoyao promises to star in the show, you can't make false accounts. This is a matter of adding guilt. You must explain the whole story to your boss. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, I get it."

Huang Wei watched Mrs. Yun walk into the villa. It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon. The wife was anxious to call Yun Yeyao, but she didn't pay attention to the expression Huang Wei showed behind her. After watching for a while, Huang Wei got into the car and rushed away.

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Mo Haiyou's worries are not unreasonable. Perhaps in the dark, he has regarded Yun Yeyao's parents as his parents. However, he will not think of this layer yet. It is urgent to find more clues from the corpse, and speculation may solve the problem.

Next is the injury to the head of the corpse. The strange falling position can be analyzed from the wound. If the deceased person was beaten and hit directly on the wall, then there should be broken bones and flesh on the wall.

Mo Haiyou used a knife to gently scrape off the blood from a layer of wall. After careful observation, the bone slag inside was clearly visible. He moved the corpse a little and searched down along the traces of the blood.

There is a protruding wooden edge 2/3 of the decorative wall. Below the wooden edge is covered with hollow carved thin wooden boards. The blood stops at the edge of the wood and then extends to both sides. After Mo Hai looked right for a while, he suddenly smiled. The forensic doctor smiled rarely, but his smile was full of elegance and charming.

This kind of smile is also the dream that Yan Muheng yearns the most at this moment.

A smile shows that Mo Haiyou has found the answer to the first question, but he did not say it. He just put down his hand holding the corpse and supported his elbows on his knees. At this time, the forensic doctor's eyes were facing down, and he suddenly found a strange piece of paper in the pool of blood.

The small piece of paper was close to the bottom of the wall crack, leaning against it, blocked behind a piece of wine barrel fragment, with only one corner exposed, almost covered by blood flowing from it.

‘No wonder no one saw it just now.’

Mo Haiyou picked it up and wiped off the blood on the surface with gloves. This is a hard card with a plastic film on the surface, so it is not soaked in blood. It says the head of W City International Airport, and there is another name: Wang Minglang.

Below the name, there is Wang Minglang's position and work number: Deliveryman 5-385.

‘Wang Minglang…the airport deliveryman? It should be found soon.’ Mo Haiyou thought, and called a police officer and asked him to hand over the hard card to Xiao Xie, and immediately went to find the man named Wang Minglang.

After the policeman went downstairs, Mo Haiyou thought for a while and sent a text message to Yan Muheng: "Xiaoheng, you go to the city international airport and find a person named Wang Minglang. You should find him before Officer Xie's person arrives. I have a few questions to ask... After asking clearly, I immediately text a text reply to me."

Mo Haiyou explained the question he wanted to ask in the text message. In less than a minute, Yan Muheng replied to the message: "I understand."

‘Don’t let Officer Xie know for the time being. Just say that the police call you and I will give you a certificate.’

‘ok.’

After putting on the phone, Mo Haiyou lowered his head to take the autopsy. What was his reason? He asked Yan Muheng to go to the airport to find Wang Minglang first. We don’t know yet, but Wang Minglang has been controlled by the police at this moment, and neither Mo Haiyou nor Yan Muheng knows it.

Yan Muheng left in a hurry, which did not arouse Xiao Xie's suspicion. Mo Haiyou continued to perform an autopsy upstairs, and no one disturbed him. The forensic personnel on the scene were waiting downstairs at this moment. After the autopsy was examined, they could go upstairs to conduct a comprehensive search.

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When Xie Yunmeng entered the dead end, Yun Yeyao and Fu Yan were still interrogating Wang Minglang and three others, and Yan Muheng had not been sent to the airport yet.

The bottom of the alley is completely different from that outside. When you walk to the middle of the alley, you are blocked by a rusty iron fence door. The dog can only play in front of the fence door. Xie Yunmeng called the staff and asked them to open the iron door.

The staff was a little embarrassed and said, "No, there is a private area inside, and we have no right to let people in."
Chapter completed!