Chapter 730

It's really refreshing. Zhong Yuquan brings a teacup to his mouth with a faint smile.

But before the tea entered, the mobile phone rang, and the familiar bell inspired Zhong Yuquan to put down the tea.

It should be ye Zimo. No matter how hard his mouth is, his heart is soft. Xia Yihan is his death.

Ye Zimo is anxious, and Zhong Yuquan is even less anxious. After he gets through the phone, he says slowly, "Zimo, you think clearly. In fact, it's the same for you who sits in that seat with your father or me. Think about it. I'm your father-in-law. "

Ye Zimo snorted coldly in his heart and didn't answer his words.

"Open up, let's talk." Ye Zimo said deeply, and then he took a look at the man in black who was not far away from him. The man in black was holding a cat in his hand at this time. The whole body was white and there was no motley color. The cat squinted lazily.

Zhong Yuquan thought he had heard wrong. He asked uncertainly, "what door to open?"

Did the boy find his hiding place in such a short time? I really underestimated him.

If the dog is anxious, he will jump over the wall. Will ye Zimo attack him when he comes late at night? Zhong Yuquan felt a little uneasy, and then became calm again.

You know, he is Xia Yihan's own father, and ye Zimo doesn't have the courage to hurt him.

Zhong Yuquan tidied up his clothes, walked to the door calmly and opened it.

Ye Zimo stepped into the hall of Zhong Yuquan's Secret villa as if no one else was there, and secretly scanned around. I don't know if Zhong Yuquan has placed anything related to the case here.

Zhong Yuquan also poured a cup of tea for ye Zimo, and sat back in his own place. Clock Yuquan raised the delicate tea cup, and the tea was not cool.

"Zimo, drink tea. It's good."

Jiang is still old and spicy. Ye Zimo, a big wolf, is hotter than Jiang. He looks at Zhong Yuquan without anxiety, doesn't speak, and doesn't pick up the tea cup on the table. He just looks at Zhong Yuquan.

Ye Zimo's deep eyes have been looking at Zhong Yuquan's teacup. He is so determined to look at it. Even if Zhong Yuquan is a fox, he can't bear it.

He coughed two times, trying to attract Ye Zimo's attention and eliminate his discomfort.

"Shouldn't you ask why I came to you?"

Zhong Yuquan was overwhelmed by Ye Zimo's eyes and began to think about whether ye Zimo had new clues and discoveries when he talked to himself? It's impossible. He designed it step by step. It's a perfect plot. Those who are related to the case have not contacted Ye Zimo at present. What can he find out? Besides, I'm the only one who has seen the evidence I haven't lost.

Xia Yihan is still in the police station, and ye Zimo is the most passive person.

When people are upset, they can't help diverting their attention from the things around them. Zhong Yuquan turns his eyes away and raises the cup of tea he hasn't had time to drink in front of him, hoping to delay his thinking time with the help of tea.

Ye Zimo hooked the corner of his mouth and gave the people in black a look.

The white shadow flashed in front of Zhong Yuquan's eyes. The delicate teacup in his hand had been hit by the cat on the bright floor. It was broken and the tea was spilled out.

Without waiting for Zhong Yuquan to speak, the cat sniffed the tea on the ground, then put out its tongue and licked it.

This series of actions happened too fast. Before Zhong Yuquan could react, the cat, who was still alive at first, fell to the ground and spat blood without a cry.

Zhong Yuquan's face suddenly changed a lot. You should know that even people who are calm at ordinary times can't be indifferent in the face of death threat. This cup of tea was drunk by the cat. If it was not drunk by the cat, he would be the one who fell down and the one who died. Zhong Yuquan stood up and wanted to confirm whether the cat was out of breath. Before he stepped, he sat down again slowly. For a moment, he realized his impatience. He calmly looked at the opposite Ye Zimo, thinking quickly, what should he do next.

"If you die, my father will easily sit in that position. Yihan doesn't have such a demented father to stop her. I believe she will be wronged one step ahead of time."

Ye Zimo gracefully alters another leg and looks at Zhong Yuquan with a winner's attitude. His calm eyes make people unable to see any emotion.

What people like Zhong Yuquan fear most is death. He is waiting for Zhong Yuquan to make a decision, but there is no doubt that the answer is yes.

Even though he looks calm, his heart is as anxious and restless as Zhong Yuquan's. his woman is helpless and anxious at this time. He can't bear to let her stay in that place for another second.

Zhong Yuquan was silent for a long time.

Promise, too cheap Ye Zimo, don't promise, how he died don't know, this life all efforts also fall short.

The clock on the wall is ticking along.

Ye Zimo does not force Zhong Yuquan.

"Just ordered people to release Xia Yihan from the detention center and put him under surveillance?"

Zhong Yuquan's shriveled voice broke the silence. He was not as arrogant as before, but he did not lose the dignity of the overlord. He was still sitting upright in his chair, only he was afraid until this time.

He talked about the conditions first, but ye Zimo was too cunning. He thought it was better to be cautious. When he came back, he had to look at the plan carefully again, and he needed to be far sighted.

"It's almost new year's day. I just want a normal Chinese New Year."

The eldest husband was able to bend and stretch. Zhong Yuquan said with a smile, "in fact, we want to go together. Zimo, after you left, I was thinking, you're right, a girl..."

"Put away your polite remarks and call now. I don't have so much patience."

Ye Zimo's eyes are too dangerous. Now he is under the control of Zhong Yuquan and doesn't want to offend him any more. He reaches for the mobile phone on the coffee table and finds the phone number of Xia Yihan's relevant person in charge.

"You're going to release Xia Yihan and put him under surveillance." Looking at Ye Zimo's enigmatic expression, Zhong Yuquan put on a loving father's tone and said, "don't embarrass her."

Zhong Yuquan's voice was very clear in the silent room, and he doubled it. Even if he was unwilling, he could do nothing but wait for the opportunity.

"Hands free." Ye Zimo said simply and coldly, with a Sichuan character on his forehead.

Zhong Yuquan's face is a little embarrassed. After all, he still turns on the handsfree. It's not too late for a gentleman to avenge himself for ten years. Let your smelly boy be proud for a few days, and the questioning on the phone reverberates in the room.

"President, you are not just going to take her..."

"Do as I say!"

Zhong Yuquan's face was finished, he pressed the phone and said softly, "Zimo, in fact, you don't need to make such a big noise. If it's my daughter, I won't embarrass her."

Ye Zimo doesn't want to talk nonsense with people like Zhong Yuquan. Without looking at Zhong Yuquan, he steps out of his long thigh and goes away. He is very busy now and has no time to cheat with this treacherous old fox.

Zhong Yuquan wants Ye Zimo to leave early, so he can arrange the following plan.

Watching Ye Zimo disappear in front of his eyes, Zhong Yuquan thinks that if you just disappear forever, I will not deal with Ye Haoran carefully to prevent you from giving me a knife in the back.

The wall clock was pointing to eleven.

At eleven o'clock, Zhong Yuquan narrowed his eyes dangerously, drew the curtains of his home, went to the safe, opened the door carefully, and the careful action showed that the safe was filled with the most precious things in his life.

Creak, the door opened, there is a diary, and a clean clothes. If Xia Yihan saw it, she would be very surprised. Isn't this her dress?

After a while, Zhong Yuquan carefully closed the door and restored the layout to the original one.

We have to destroy these two things at some time. We need to figure out who is more reliable.

Outside the window, the man in black secretly looked at this scene, but he didn't know what the old thing was doing.

When ye Zimo got home, he wanted to grow wings and immediately flew to see Xia Yihan. He couldn't grow wings, and now is not the time. He has to slowly analyze the doubtful points of this case, and strive to defend Xia Yihan as soon as possible and return her freedom.

Ye Zimo began to recall that when she met Xia Yihan today, she said that her dress was at home. Her home is not far from sister song's, but it is not near. It won't appear at the scene of the crime in a short time. It seems that the dress at the scene of the crime is fake. Where is Yihan's dress? Dafeng said that she would tell herself the truth. What's the real situation like? Zhong Yuquan arrived on time. It seems that Dafeng knows something about it? Dafeng is a breakthrough.

Yihan also said that the handwriting contrast belongs to sister song. Although sister song has eight trigrams, she doesn't look like a person with Yin side and yang side. How can she write those contents in her diary?

Does sister song have the habit of keeping a diary?

It's a coincidence that Yihan cuts vegetables. The murder weapon is a kitchen knife.

All kinds of evidence point to Xia Yihan, and all kinds of evidence are false.

Ye Zimo goes to the window, opens the window and takes a deep breath. He wants to clear up these doubts and break them one by one. These doubts seem to have no solution, but if he is careful, he will find that they are not impeccable.

Yihan, what are you doing now? Are you scared? Is it cold? Do you miss me?

The temperature at night is not higher than that of day. Xia Yihan holds his hands together and curls up in the corner. His whole body is cold, but the coldest is his heart.

Xia Yihan clenched his teeth and fell into deep meditation.

Hearing the sound of opening the door and the dazzling light, Xia Yihan narrowed his eyes. He didn't know what these people were doing. He was afraid, but his face was calm.

Xia Yihan didn't ask the visitor what to do. He thought quickly and came here at 11 o'clock? In view of the particularity of their identity, they would not assassinate. What would it be like to come here? Is it Zi Mo? Zimo, you didn't agree to Zhong Yuquan's terms. Don't agree to him.