“Idea? What idea?” Han Siqi stops working and turns to look at her.

Fu Zhengzheng’s eyes glitter. She jumps out of the bed with bare feet and strides to him, “We can’t find Fu Wenhai’s crime evidence, right? I think Zhang Min can help us make a breakthrough!”

“Help you make a breakthrough?” Han Siqi meditates for a while and understands her meaning. He shakes his head, “You know nothing about Zhang Min now…”

“Perhaps Yang Tao ...