Xiao Xue husband and Xiong Yufang face to face after the confrontation, his heart as if by a storm swept over the sea, anger and anxiety as the surging waves, each other fierce impact, nearly completely submerged his sanity. He looked at Xiong Yufang's hypocrisy to the extreme face, listening to her loopholes but still pretending to be calm sophistry, the heart of the anger "miso" on the top of the head, burning. His fists unconsciously clenched at his side, joints white from the force, at that moment, he really wanted to rush up to give this woman a hard punch, let her for what she did to pay the price.
But he knew that the impulse at this moment will not help, only calm down, looking for conclusive evidence, in order to really bring this demon to justice, to save Xiao Xue in the fire. He knew that if he could not quickly uncover Xiong Yufang that hidden in the mask of hypocrisy behind the ugly face, Xiao Xue will be in the darkness of the quagmire deeper and deeper, until it was completely engulfed. They used to be that although not rich but full of warm family, will also be in the XiongYuFang's conspiracy calculations, was mercilessly destroyed, into a piece of rubble. When he thought of this, his heart was like being gripped tightly by a big invisible hand, so painful that he couldn't breathe.
So, he endured the anger and pain inside, and accelerated the pace of the investigation with the momentum of breaking the boat. He devoted all of his spare time to this battle with the forces of darkness, not daring to slacken off in every minute and every second. His eyes revealed an unprecedented firmness and determination, as if he were a fearless warrior, recklessly rushing toward the truth hidden in the fog.
He began to carefully comb word by word the call records between Xiao Xue and Xiong Yufang, that page of dense call length and the number of frequent and staggering calls, as if a carefully woven sin cobweb, Xiao Xue tightly bound therein, so that it can not break free. Each call record is like a mysterious mystery, waiting for him to solve with firm conviction and tenacity. He sat in the dim light, his eyes staring tightly at the cell phone screen, checking the call records line by line and column by column, his brows locked and his expression grave. His mind constantly pondered the possible hidden secrets behind these calls, secretly thinking in his heart: "These calls are so long, what are they talking about? Xiong Yufang must be utilizing these calls to introduce Xiao Xue step by step into her carefully designed trap." He realized that these calls were like the whispers of the devil, mostly focusing on after Xiong Yufang demanded money from Xiao Xue, and that the length of those long calls often lasted for tens of minutes or even hours. His eyebrows were tightly twisted into a dead knot, his eyes revealed a steel-like firmness and determination, his fingers unconsciously clenched hard, and his knuckles whitened due to excessive exertion, as if he was engaged in a silent but exceptionally fierce life-and-death battle with the invisible but evil forces hidden in the depths of the darkness.
At the same time, he delved into the text messages from Xiong Yufang in Xiao Xue's cell phone, and the words in those text messages were like a sharp blade quenched with venom, mercilessly stabbing his heart. He opened the text message inbox, looked at that a text message from Xiong Yufang, face more and more gloomy. Among them, urging Xiao Xue to raise money for the text message words eager and greedy, every word exudes a nauseating smell of copper, between the lines is full of naked desire for money, "Dear, my side is really very anxious, you must find a way to help me as soon as possible to put together the money ah, once the project is a success, we will be able to make a lot of money, by then you will get a generous return. " Completely ignoring Xiao Xue's difficult situation, as if Xiao Xue was just an ATM for her to obtain wealth. And those sweet words are like highly poisonous poison wrapped in sugar coating, seemingly sweet and incomparable, but hidden deadly mystery, "Baby, you are the person I trust most in this world, only you can help me. I know you are a kind and generous person, you will help me through this, right?" Its purpose was clear, to confuse Xiao Xue's already confused mind, so that she would fall deeper and deeper into this false tenderness trap, unable to extricate herself. Husband looked at these text messages, lips slightly trembling, the heart of the anger as surging waves, wave after wave of violent impact on his inner defenses, almost to be completely washed out. His heart cried out in agony, "Xiao Xue, how could you believe her words so easily? Can't you see that she is using you?"
In order to obtain more powerful evidence sufficient to bring Xiong Yufang to justice, the husband decided to start with Xiao Xue's friends and relatives. He went out of his way to visit all over the place, patiently questioning one family at a time, not sparing anyone who might know the inside story. Each inquiry, he carries a glimmer of hope.