Chapter 601： Your love becomes a weapon to kill He Yan

Mime private 601

In the cold afternoon, the quiet backyard of Rong's family.

The old lady hugged a snow-white cat with blue eyes sitting on a chair to enjoy the snow, next to the maid who made tea for her.

She stroked the cat's hair slowly, narrowing her eyes.

Old Chen walked in in a low voice, "Old lady, the latest news, Miss Biao has successfully left Rong Xuanyu."

The old lady opened her eyes, and the corner of her mouth slowly stretched out a satisfied smile, "Yes, not bad."

"Jing Han, is there anything happening?"

Old Chen reported truthfully, "Young Master Jinghan seems to be very sure about Rong Xuanyu's departure. He had already planned to replace the people under Rong Xuanyu, but it was not finished."

"Hmph, the adopted son is the adopted son. Without the blood of our Rong family, no effort will be made." The old lady's eyes were full of contempt.

"Master Jing Han is a little uncomfortable, but... the opinions he put forward before have been accepted, and they are very useful, indicating that he does have a talent for business."

The old lady raised her eyelids lazily, took the hot tea that the servant handed over, glanced at Lao Chen lightly and slowly, and said, "You are younger than me, why do you have more eyes than mine? Just his stupid one. How can he take on the responsibility of leading the Rong family with his stupid appearance? That is to say, his temperament is good. Although he is an adopted son, he has not been two-hearted to the Rong family over the years and is filial enough. Let him sit in the position of the CEO. Now, I think he can put Xi'er under a little pressure by sitting in that position, and he can also exercise her. Please keep an eye on me and don't let Jing Han have any thoughts that shouldn't be there. ."

Old Chen nodded, "Understood."

After a few seconds of silence, Old Chen said again, "Miss Biao and He Yan have a very stable relationship. No surprise, they should get married in the future..."

The old lady twisted her eyebrows slightly and said nothing.

"You go down first."

"Yes."

The old lady took a sip of tea slowly, frowning even more tightly.

There was a cloud of melancholy in his eyes.

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On the set, when Wen Xi came to the rest room after a scene, Yin Lan immediately put on her coat, and Hansen handed her a cup of hot coffee.

"Wen Xiaoxi, good news, "Tomorrow" has been nominated for eight awards. You have been nominated for the best actress. The old man has heard about it and plans to come back to attend the awards ceremony to cheer you on."

Wen Xi was surprised and delighted, and his emotions could not be covered.

Regardless of whether she won the award, as long as she can be nominated, this is an affirmation of her acting skills.

On the other side, Yin Lan came over with a bag of things and said, "These are all gifts from fans. I believe a lot."

Wen Xi opened it and took a look, and heard Hansen say, "There are too many of these things. Let's take it to the company's storage and separate it."

"No, I want to take it back." Wen Xi said.

She hadn't been in touch with the previous gift for long because of her busy schedule. In other words, it was the fan's heart. She should take a good look.

It happens to be free tonight.

Hansen shrugged, "There will be tomorrow. You won't be interested in a long time."

Wen Xi pretended not to hear, and planned to take a good look tonight.

This good mood lasted until He Yan came to pick her up.

He was fifteen minutes behind the agreed time, which was the first time.

In the wind and snow, he waited at the door, standing in the snow and beckoning to her.

Wen Xi quickened his pace and walked over, tightly holding the scarf covering his face.

Seeing her running over, He took the initiative to walk a few steps forward, hugged her easily, and covered her red ears with both hands.

Wen Xi was in a good mood, with smiles in his eyes. Just about to say to get into the car, he suddenly felt that his cheek was pierced by his hand.

Turning his head, he suddenly found a band-aid on the palm of his hand.

"injured?"

"It's okay, accidentally, let's go and get in the car."

Wen Xi nodded, but couldn't help looking at the palm of his hand.

After getting in the car, under the light of the lights, she suddenly found some blood stains on his watch, which was not very real.

"How did it hurt?"

He Yan took out the seat belt for her, smiled lightly, "A little injury, it's okay."

He pressed his finger lightly on the center of her forehead and pushed it to the sides.

Wen Xi pulled out a smile, suddenly feeling uneasy in his heart.

In the past, every time this feeling appeared, it meant that something would happen next. I hope this time, she thinks too much.

The two went for a meal together, and then He Yan sent her home to the hospital for an operation.

After he came out of the bath, she still remembered the hurt on his palm, and wanted to ask others what happened, but suddenly found that she didn't know who to ask.

At least there was a special assistant next to Mujianai. If Liang Yisheng wanted to know anything, he could also ask the special assistant.

And she can only ask He Yan.

If He Yan didn't say it, she wouldn't know.

The rhetoric He Yan gave her was accidentally hurt, but she believed that he was not such a careless person, and he was always uneasy if he didn't ask clearly.

She lay on her back on the bed, rubbing the ring on her neck in her hand, thinking for a moment, and planned to go to his department to ask when she was going to visit Su Yunjin tomorrow.

After temporarily putting the matter aside, she got up and took the package she had brought back from the studio, and began to unpack it.

There are almost fifty gifts in the package.

She opened several of them, all of which were very thoughtful gifts.

I took some photos and posted them on Weibo to interact with fans.

At this moment, she suddenly saw a black package underneath. Because of its relatively small size, she was crushed by other gifts.

She took it out and opened it. There was only one letter and a few photos.

When she saw the photo, her hair stood up all over her body and her back became cold.

In the photo, a woman in a medical suit was holding a scalpel and attacking He Yan. Although He Yan was finally subdued, the process was still visible and thrilling.

Because He Yan had no defense at all, when her back was facing her, she suddenly grabbed the scalpel and faced him.

In the last photo, He Yan holds a scalpel blade to subdue the female patient.

Her scalp was numb for a while, and she suddenly thought of the hurt in He Yan's hand, presumably, just like that.

She quickly opened the letter to read--

"This time is just a small warning. If you continue to be with He Yan, your love will become a weapon to kill him. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

Under a simple line of words is a high-definition picture of a blood-stained scalpel.

Wen Xi instantly felt that his blood was drained and his brain was in a state of chaos.

She buried her face in the pillow for a long time, and her mind gradually calmed down.

Turning to stare at the picture, thoughtfully.

This matter must be investigated, but Yin Lan cannot be allowed to go.

Letting Yin Lan know it means letting He Yan know it too.

If he knew it, he would definitely not take it seriously.

However, there are always accidents in this world.

The enemy is in the dark, they are in the light, it is better to carefully sail the Wannian Ship.

After thinking for a while, she contacted Hansen and asked him to help.

Hansen has a wide network of contacts, and because of professional reasons, he knows many people from the detective agency.

It is better for him to check.

Although the results have not yet come out, she already has several candidates in her mind.

Those who didn't want her to be with He Yan were the only ones.