three months later.
The severe winter has passed, and now everything is recovering, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. It is a good season of the year.
New York, a luxurious private hospital.
At the entrance of the hospital, the gate is tightly guarded. Without the approval of the superior, it is difficult for a fly to fly in from the outside.
Liu Yong got out of the car, went through multiple security checks, walked from the entrance of the hospital, turned right, entered the elevator, and went directly to the advanced care unit of the hospital on the eighth floor.
Standing in the elevator, watching the numbers on the elevator's display screen go from one to two, and then slowly go up. In a few seconds, the elevator has reached the destination on the eighth floor.
Standing in the elevator, he took a deep breath, tugged at his neat suit before stepping out of the elevator.
Get out of the elevator and turn right, go forward along the corridor, and go to the end of the corridor, next to it is a luxury suite marked 8.
Looking at the heavy door, he stood still, took another deep breath, and waited for several seconds before slowly raising his hand to knock on the door.
After knocking on the door, he waited for a few seconds, and he just pushed the door open when he heard the word "Come in" coming from the room.
"Boss Qin!" He looked at the man standing by the window in the room with only a white shirt on his back facing the door, and called out respectfully.
"Huh?" Qin Yue stood up straight, his body motionless, looking at the distance outside the window, wondering what he was looking at?
"Boss Qin, I have dealt with everything according to your instructions." Liu Yong handed out the document in his hand, but Qin Yue still didn't look back, he held the document and kept handing it out.
After a long time, Qin Yue withdrew his gaze from looking into the distance, and turned around to look.
His eyes under the golden frame were as sharp as a demon from hell, but soon, he withdrew the sharpness from his eyes.
"It's all settled?" he asked, his voice was low, but with an absolute majesty that no one could violate.
"Ye Yichen is a tough guy. Even if he was beaten to death, he would not be willing to tell the truth about what he did, but his mother is different. His mother loves her son, and the son still has a little conscience, and he doesn't want to see his mother Suffer." Having said that, Liu Yong stepped forward slightly, and handed the hand to Qin Yue with both hands.
Qin Yue still didn't reach out to pick it up, Liu Yong once again maintained the posture of handing out the documents, his heart was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't know what he was doing, their president seemed satisfied?
After all, the victim of this incident was none other than the woman whom their lord president valued most—the wife of his lord president.
It has been three months since the bombing that caused a sensation in New York, but the impact of this incident has still not been eliminated.
On January 5th local time in New York, a warehouse next to a container in the suburbs was blown up by a bomb. The fire spread and burned for two days and two nights, completely burning out the warehouse in the entire area.
As soon as this incident happened, it immediately attracted the attention of relevant departments. When they knew that this incident was related to Sheng Tian's family members, the authorities immediately defined this incident as a terrorist attack.
It was defined as a terrorist attack, even if Ye Yichen had nine heads, he could not escape the fate of being brutally sanctioned.
Three days later, the official announced that the instigators and perpetrators behind the terrorist incident had been captured and would be sentenced to death.
But Ye Yichen, who was supposed to be taken death measures, did not die, and the officials automatically handed him over to Qin Yue. After all, no matter how bad the impact of this incident was, it was not as great as Qin Yue's impact.
Shengtian's influence in the world is very large, even the government of the United States still has to give Qin Yue a three-pointer.
After a while, Qin Yue reached out to take the file. He opened it and saw that there were bloody photos in the folder.
After flipping through several photos in a row, the most impressive thing about each photo is blood, bright red blood, and incomplete people.
No, it wasn't a person anymore, at least not a whole person.
The most special one is Ye Yichen whose limbs have been cut off. He is lying on the ground, still wriggling as hard as he can.
The expression on his face looked very painful, and he looked like he wanted to hit his head to death immediately, but he didn't even have the ability to commit suicide.
Want to bang your head, no.
Because of the soft momentum surrounding him, he hit it with less force than he hit a piece of tofu.
He also thought about biting his tongue and committing suicide, that's even worse.
Ye Yichen's teeth were pulled out one by one, and there was not a single one left, so how could he kill himself by biting his tongue?
If he could, he really wanted to kill himself by biting his tongue with his gums.
After reading these, Qin Yue's face did not change at all, only his eyes flashed a dark light, which was like a bloodthirsty demon's light.
"He admitted that he sent someone to kill Mr. Xiao?" Qin Yue asked, his tone was still as indifferent and cold as usual, without too much emotion.
"Yes, he admitted it himself and confessed the facts of the crime. We have verified it, and it is indeed true." Liu Yong replied respectfully, his tone sounded calm, but his heart was trembling.
He has been by Qin Yue's side for more than ten years, and he has always thought that he still knows their president, but after this incident, he found that he has never known their president.
Their president always looks cold and indifferent to world affairs, but he uses torture methods, and he, who often handles things that can't be put on the surface for him, can only sigh himself.
"Let people take a good look at him. If he dies, you can decide what to do." After another long silence, Qin Yue gave another order.
"Yes." Liu Yong accepted the order immediately.
At this time, he also had to sigh, fortunately, he was only loyal to their CEO in his life, and never had any other wrong thoughts, otherwise Ye Yichen's fate might be his fate.
Thinking of Ye Yichen's fate, the words "life is better than death" are not enough to describe Ye Yichen's tragic situation, but he can only say that he can't survive, he can't survive.
No matter how many years Ye Yichen can live in the second half of his life, he no longer has the ability to speak or act.
He is a living dead man with only one breath, and he will continue to endure all kinds of piercing pains every day until he can no longer bear it and really end this life.
"Ye Yichen's affairs are done. You fly to the Aegean Sea to watch the preparations for the wedding there, so you can't make any mistakes." After speaking, Qin Yue waved his hand, signaling Liu Yong to back down.
Liu Yong withdrew as he said, and gently closed the door when he left, not daring to make the slightest sound. After closing the door, he let out a long breath.
The aura of the president of their family is really getting stronger and stronger. The tone of the president's words to him has never changed, but it just makes people feel afraid.
He patted his chest, let his heart return to its original position, and went to do what he needed to do.