Chapter 893

That evening, when Yan Shiqi and his man returned to Linhu Bay, it was already near six o'clock.

The motorcade outside quietly left when they arrived.

Yan Shiqi is standing in the living room far away for a long time, breathing deeply.

There was no smell of dust in the air. Even if no one lived in the air, Mrs. Lin cleaned it very well.

Inkstone when seven go to the tea table seat, her back straight, turned to look at the smiling man, patted the position around.

The man walked slowly and sat down beside her. His deep eyes were not immediately fixed on her pupils. "Eyes, are you ok?"

She nodded as like as two peas. "Well, don't worry, it's the same as before."

She thought that if her eyes had problems again in Shanglu's hands, the fourth brother would probably rush to Palma and bring him back for treatment.

After having a blind experience in her life, she will cherish the hard won light even more.

Yan Shiqi leaned on his shoulder with a smile and spread out his palm, "can I have my mobile phone now?"

Her eyes have healed. I can't control the number of times she plays with her mobile phone.

"Don't play too long." The man handed her the mobile phone from his pocket, but he still told her not to worry.

Inkstone when seven nod, "know."

The man saw her look serious, said a sentence, he went to the study, rubbed her hair, then took the lead upstairs.

Inkstone when seven looked at his back, and looked down at the mobile phone screen.

In wechat, there are several advertisements and partner's greetings, and most of the rest are messages sent to her by Cheng Yenan.

She's back. Now it's time to deal with Tiancheng entertainment.

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In the study, the man lit a cigarette after entering the door.

He stood in front of the window, looking at the night outside, took out his mobile phone and made a phone call, "what's the situation?"

On the phone, Mu Yi's voice was a little tired. "Si Shao, recently we followed Wen Zhiyuan around Malaysia for many days, but we didn't find Leng Er Shao.

Interpol Mr. Huo has been helping to find, but he guessed that lenger Shao... May have encountered an accident. "

At the end of the speech, the man quietly pinched his mobile phone, "continue to check, live to see people, dead to see the body!"

"Yes."

Leng Yiyan has been missing for nearly two weeks, and Wen Zhiyuan has no change.

It's not quite right.

"What about Leng Yi Chi? Still in Malaysia? "

Mu Yi cleared his throat. "No, I went back last week. But he calls me every few hours, and the Leng family sends people over. "

"In another week, if you can't find Leng Yiyan's whereabouts, try to bring Wen Zhiyuan back home."

"I understand."

Now that they have come back, Wen Zhiyuan's situation can no longer be left to his own devices.

Leng Yiyan's disappearance is so thorough that they can't even trace Mu Yi.

If we put it at home, it will not happen.

However, Malaysia's border, tourist city, population mobility, and the city's slums and rich areas between the frequent riots.

Malaysia itself is a region with high risk coefficient, and their investigation path is bound to be restricted and obstructed.

However, Leng Yiyan's safety is the most worrying.

The man hung up and stood in front of the window holding his cell phone.

At this time, a buzz came from the mobile phone. He picked it up and saw that it was wechat from Zhuo Han.

Hanhan: President, it's going to be a success[ [picture]