Mr. Ye forced a smile: "It's nothing! You're back? Did you have fun?"
"Happy! I had dinner with Wanxi, but in the end Lao Qi also went to join in the fun and went to watch a movie with us." Mrs. Ye sat down and replied.
"Lao Qi is going to accompany you too?" Mr. Ye asked unexpectedly.
"Yeah, is it a surprise?"
"It's a surprise. How does he look? Is he in a good mood?" Mr. Ye immediately asked.
"Can it be okay? He never has a bad mood in front of his wife." Mrs. Ye remembered something after she finished speaking: "Why did you ask Lao Qi if he was in a good mood?"
"Just ask!" Mr. Ye glanced at Ye Junfeng after speaking, and Mrs. Ye also looked over: "Why is Junfeng's expression so ugly? Is it because of David's sad thing? How is David's matter handled?"
"No progress, the police are still investigating." Ye Junfeng replied.
"Is that so? David is too pitiful. How could he be killed so well? Who is it that is so frenzied and murderous to him? I don't know if we can find out the murderer behind the scenes." Mrs. Ye He also had a good impression of David, and told Ye Junfeng, "Junfeng, David's wife and children need to deal with the aftermath. After all, they have been with you for more than 20 years, so you can't treat his wife and children badly."
"I know, I've already made arrangements." Ye Junfeng replied sullenly.
Ye Junfeng's attitude was obviously wrong. Mrs. Ye looked at what Mr. Ye was about to ask, but Mr. Ye shook his head and stretched out his hand to pull her, "Go back to the room and talk."
The old couple went back to the bedroom and closed the door. Mrs. Ye looked at Mr. Ye suspiciously: "Old man, what happened?"
Mr. Ye sat down and lowered his voice: "Lao Qi and Jun Feng just had an argument over David's matter, and they had a bad time."
"Lao Qi and Junfeng are arguing because of David? Where does this come from?" Mrs. Ye became more and more confused when she heard this.
Mrs. Ye told what happened, and Mrs. Ye was taken aback, "Is Junfeng confused? Why did he think of calling the police? It's nothing more than a quarrel between uncle and nephew. Just close the door and solve it. Call the police." Isn't this embarrassing? Even if Lao Qi did it, it is impossible for him to call the police to find Lao Qi's handle, at most it will damage Lao Qi's subordinates. It wasn't Lao Qi who did it. Lao Qi doesn't hate him. ? How confused!"
"Yeah, I said the same thing to him just now, and he also felt regretful that he didn't control himself at the time. What's the use of regretting? It's too late!" Mr. Ye spread his hands.
"Old man, Lao Qi will be fine, right? He is going to get married soon, and the wedding venue has been fixed. If it is affected by this, it will be terrible." Mrs. Ye knew the seriousness of the matter, and she couldn't help feeling worried.
Mr. Ye comforted: "It won't be affected. The person following David is Lao Qi, not Lao Qi. How can it affect Lao Qi? What I am worried about now is the relationship between Lao Qi and Junfeng. They are not close at all. There must be a gap in this trouble."
Hearing Mr. Ye say this, Mrs. Ye thought about He Yucheng's attitude tonight, and felt that there was no change from before. Could it be that Mr. Ye was too worrying?
"I don't think Lao Qi's attitude has changed at all tonight. He is still as affectionate as before. Speaking of the wedding, he even said that he invited us to the wedding, and he didn't show the slightest reluctance at all."
"He pretended not to worry his wife. You also know that Mo Wanxi's position in his heart is unmatched. Now that Mo Wanxi is pregnant, Lao Qi definitely doesn't want to worry Mo Wanxi so he doesn't reveal it. .”
"If that's the case, will he get married and not invite us?" Mrs. Ye was very worried.
"It's hard to say!" Mr. Ye shook his head, feeling uncertain.
"Go to Lao Qi and explain it, what's going on every day." Mrs. Ye was depressed to death.
In the He family, He Wenzhe stopped the car in a hurry and entered the old house. Mr. He was watching the financial news in the living room. He was surprised to see He Wenzhe come over suddenly: "Why did you come here at this time? Have you eaten yet?"
"After eating, you're the only one at home, grandpa?" He Wenzhe sat down.
"Your Seventh Uncle has something to do, and your Seventh Aunt has an appointment, so I'm the only one at home." Mr. He turned off the TV, "Why did you suddenly come here because of something urgent?"
"There's something wrong, Grandpa, you heard about the murder of Ye Junfeng's bodyguard, right?"
"Well, I heard, what's the matter? Has the murderer been caught?"
"No, another thing happened now. I just heard from a friend at the police station that Ye Junfeng called the police in the afternoon, saying that Uncle Seven's bodyguard had followed David when he had an accident. Now the police have summoned Uncle Seven's bodyguard. gone."
"What? How did this matter have something to do with Lao Qi?" Mr. He was taken aback, "Is this just a coincidence? Your Qi Shu has no reason to follow Ye Junfeng's bodyguard? Even if he did, he would never Let his bodyguards kill, I don't believe it has anything to do with your seventh uncle!"
He Wenzhe nodded: "I don't believe that this matter has something to do with Uncle Qi, but others don't think so, and they don't know who disclosed this matter, and now there are rumors that Uncle Qi's bodyguard is the murderer .”
"Who did this?" Mr. He was so angry that he almost jumped up. "Where is Lao Qi? Does he know about this?"
"I told Jiang Mo about this matter, and Jiang Mo said he knew it, so I don't have to worry, he will arrange someone to deal with it, I am not at ease, so come and have a look."
Mr. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Seventh Uncle has his own way of doing things. Since Jiang Mo said he knows and he will handle it, then leave it alone."
"I have been paying attention to the development of the matter, and found that something is not right. I don't know if Uncle Seven didn't care at all. The news that Uncle Seven's bodyguard killed David showed no sign of being suppressed, but it became more and more serious. Yes, I was worried, so I came over to take a look."
"Really? What the hell is this old seven doing?" Listening to what He Wenzhe said, Mr. He frowned and picked up his mobile phone to call He Yucheng. When he saw that the time on the mobile phone was about to reach 11 o'clock, he gave up calling, "It's already this time, Your Seventh Uncle should be coming back soon, I'll ask him what's going on when he comes back."
He Wenzhe nodded: "Okay, you can ask Uncle Qi, and let me know when the time comes."
"Let's stay here tonight, it's already so late." Mr. He asked to stay.
"No, I'll go back to live. There's another meeting tomorrow morning." Listening to He Wenzhe's words, Mr. He didn't ask him to stay, "Then be careful on the road."
Aaron was driving the car, and Mo Wanxi and He Yucheng were sitting in the back row. Mo Wanxi was a little tired, and rested in He Yucheng's arms with his eyes closed.