Chapter 313

night.

Qin Yiyue read books with Xiaobao for two hours as usual, then went back to the room to wash and rest.

Just as she was turning off the light to sleep, a sharp banging sounded from the window.

Before Qin Yiyue could react, a figure appeared in the room.

Hei Ying raised his gun and was about to shoot at Qin Yiyue.

The moment Qin Yiyue dodged to avoid it, another figure also came in from the balcony.

The figure of the black figure holding the gun showed obvious disjointed movements.

The equipment and clothes of the two men in black were exactly the same, and they were obviously accomplices.

Taking advantage of the time when the man in black was in a daze, Qin Yiyue picked up something and threw it at it, then pressed the emergency switch.

Those two people did the same thing like copy and paste.

The two hit each other hard.

The man in black with the gun snorted and cursed: "Do you have fucking eyes? I didn't do this task alone? Did you not trust me or did you send someone over?"

The other man in black didn't say a word, and chased after him.

The man in black with the gun cursed again, "Hurry up, this is my job. The boss has sent me to follow for a week, and now I'm closing the net. Why are you here to join in the fun? Want to split the money or what? I won't... ..."

The man in black with the gun paused suddenly, and looked at the gun against his temple in disbelief.

"Who are you?!"

"Who is your boss?" It was He Qiaoyan's voice.

The man in black with the gun froze for a moment, then let go of the gun and hit the carpet.

He Qiaoyan pushed the gun deeper and deeper into the temple of the man in black, as if about to sink into his flesh, "Speak!"

"Wen, Wen Jiafeng."

"Lying won't save your life. Speak!"

Despair flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he opened his mouth suddenly.

At the same time, He Qiaoyan removed his chin and stuffed a ball about the size of a tennis ball into his mouth.

When Qin Yiyue ran to Xiaobao's room and woke Xiaobao up, she felt that something was wrong.

It was too easy for the two men in black to chase her.

But there was no movement behind her.

It wasn't until she heard He Qiaoyan's voice that she realized that the man in black was He Qiaoyan.

Qin Yiyue listened for a long while, but saw that there was no sound of fighting inside.

So he went back to her and He Qiaoyan's room again.

Several hidden guards were already in the room at some point.

The man in black was pinned down on the ground, unable to move.

He Qiaoyan was squatting next to him and carefully watching the face of the man in black. He even turned on all the big lights and small lights in the room, as if he didn't want to miss any expression on that man's face.

Seeing Qin Yiyue coming in, He Qiaoyan said, "Go and stay with Xiaobao, don't come here."

Qin Yiyue shook her head, "I want to know why he wanted to kill me."

He Qiaoyan motioned to the hidden guard to take out the contents of the man in black's mouth.

The man in black wailed, but his jaw was not connected, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

The hidden guard closed his jaw.

He Qiaoyan said coldly: "Now we can talk."

"Yu... The Yu family..."

"Yu Fengyi?"

The man in black said with difficulty: "No, it's not."

"Who is that?"

Despair flashed in the eyes of the man in black, "I can't live even if I tell you."

After finishing speaking, he closed his mouth, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Lei Ming stepped forward to check, "Dead."

"Clean it up." After He Qiaoyan finished speaking, he led Qin Yiyue out of the room.

Qin Yiyue felt chills in her heart, "Is it really Yu Fengyi?"

"What did he tell you today?"

Qin Yiyue told He Qiaoyan the details of her conversation with Yu Fengyi this afternoon.

After hearing this, He Qiaoyan shook his head and said, "It's not him."

"The Yu family has no one else. Who else would there be if it wasn't him? Could the man in black be lying?"

He Qiaoyan had learned the micro-expressions of people under torture, so he could be sure that the man in black was not lying.

There are still people in the Yu family, who could it be?

**

early morning.

He Qiaoyan looked at Wang Feng who was busy at the former site of the Yu family.

Wang Feng kept his back to He Qiaoyan, but it seemed that he had eyes behind his back, "If you have anything to say, hurry up and say it? You stared at my back for half an hour, it's too penetrating."

"Where did you meet Zhou Ziyang?"

"Isn't it? Director He, you want to get rid of your rival in love? Didn't Dr. Qin become your wife? You don't let the ex-man go?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Wang Feng turned to look at He Qiaoyan, "What happened?"

"Tell me the address."

"Okay. Don't betray me."

"He could think of it if he had a brain."

"That being said, I can't make it too obvious." Wang Feng walked to He Qiaoyan's side, and sat on the front of He Qiaoyan's car with both hands.

A pair of long legs kicked back and forth, not in the slightest shape.

He Qiaoyan squinted at him.

Wang Feng took out a pen and paper from his pocket, and wrote a string of addresses and numbers, "Here."

He Qiaoyan glanced at the address, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

He checked many people, but he forgot Zhou Ziyang.

OK, great.

**

a certain mountain town.

The town is not developed, and it is hardly at the same time as the outside world.

It's so backward you might think it's been forgotten by the civilized, advanced 21st century.

An unremarkable car was parked in front of an ordinary clinic.

There was only one doctor in the outpatient clinic. The doctor was looking down at the case in hand. He didn't lift his head when he heard footsteps, and said, "Sit down first, and I'll see you after I finish my work."

"it is good."

The doctor suddenly raised his head and looked at the person coming.

He Qiaoyan was dressed in the clothes of an ordinary person, but he still couldn't hide his innate nobility.

A wry smile flickered on the corner of Zhou Ziyang's mouth, "You're here, sooner than I thought."

"So you seem to be waiting for me."

"That's right." Zhou Ziyang stood up, "There are old things and old tables here, I hope Director He doesn't dislike it. I really have no conditions to create a better environment for you."

He Qiaoyan ignored Zhou Ziyang's provocation, picked a hardwood sofa and sat down.

Zhou Ziyang turned around and poured two glasses of water.

He Qiaoyan didn't intend to touch the glass of water.

Zhou Ziyang drank on his own. After he put down the cup, he said, "I'm really surprised that you can think of me. What kind of clues did you think of me based on?"

"Didn't you ask Wang Feng to reveal your location on purpose? Otherwise, who would pay attention to the movements of a small shrimp like you."

"That's right. For someone like Mr. He, it's Mr. He's compliment that I can be considered a little Xiami."

"I think you have hidden here and set up such a big game, and you must be bored if no one shares it. Can you tell me? Yu Fengrao."

Zhou Ziyang smiled, "Of course. However, before I said it, I also wanted to know where I let you contact me?"

"After Wang Feng talked about you, I began to doubt you and started to pay attention to your affairs. By the way, I thought about how your ex-girlfriend loved you to death. What kind of relationship can't be seen by a psychiatrist for several years in a row? , will still hold others hostage because of your impulsive behavior."