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Because Shen Mingbei wanted to see the condition of the truck, Qu Lang asked people about it. On the way back for the two of them, he got the exact news.
"The truck driver was injured and went to the hospital. He did a blood test and there was no alcohol. He looked at the route of the truck. It should be due to fatigue. The truck company said that the departure point is Port X and the destination is the capital. He once stopped at these places. ...Mingbei, what do you want to do with this?" In the back seat of the car, Qu Lang was still holding Shen Mingbei's hand. In fact, he was a little puzzled as to why Mingbei should pay attention to a driver who had nothing to do with him.
But what Shen Mingbei wanted to know, he was the first to make it clear.
"Is there a pen and paper?" Shen Mingbei did not answer Qu Lang's question, but found the phone map again and looked at Qu Lang.
Qu Lang didn't entangle his doubts, and flipped through the car neatly. He really had pen and paper.
Shen Mingbei inquired about the route, calculated the speed a little, and calculated the distance and location on the map. The more he calculated, the more doubts he had in his mind. How did these people figure out these things?
"Qu Lang, look." The sketch of Shen Mingbei's painting is rather scribble, but everything that should be noted is marked.
"According to the traveling route of the truck, if we did not leave the highway early and got off the side road, we would meet on this road. This section of the road is a two-way lane. If the truck rolls over, our car brakes will fail. If there is no time to brake, it is normal."
Qu Lang was a little dazed, he said unequivocally: "It's a coincidence."
Shen Mingbei shook his head: "I used to think that the death of my parents was a coincidence."
Seeing Shen Mingbei's somewhat injured expression, Qu Lang couldn't help but want to hug him and comfort him.
So Qu Lang asked very seriously: "Mingbei, can I hug you?"
Just now immersed in the emotion of his parents' death, and suddenly interrupted by Qu Lang's serious questioning, Shen Mingbei couldn't help showing a look of doubt.
Without getting an answer, Qu Langcoo withdrew his hand, looking a little depressed, but he still said with a strong smile: "I will let someone investigate this truck driver, Mingbei, don't worry about it. Find out what happened to your parents back then. After the truth, Lu Ke will definitely not escape!"
"Great."
After talking about these things, Shen Mingbei again told Qu Lang not to talk to Ran He about the things on the road.
"I feel that Xiao Ran may have concealed something from me." Thinking of what Ran He hadn't said, Shen Mingbei frowned slightly, with some unpleasant thoughts in his heart.
"I remember, I won't say it!"
As long as it was Shen Mingbei's request, Qu Lang wanted to agree to it. He nodded sharply, thinking that it would be better not to tell Ran He that little devil, this matter is a little secret between himself and Mingbei~
Hey, my little secret and Mingbei~~~
Qu Lang is no longer depressed about his rejection, he now has a little secret in common with Mingbei~
With such a happy mood that he and Mingbei shared a "little secret", Qu Lang and Shen Mingbei went to pick up Ran He, and then went to get the cake, and the three of them returned to Dongjiao Park together.
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