C772 Young Master Ye's maid 694

After Zhong Yuquan answered the phone, he slowly said: "You've thought it through so quickly? than I expected. "

"Open the door, we need to talk."

Ye Mo revealed a smile under the night sky. His eyes were filled with an unfathomable emotion. He did not give Zhong Yuquan a positive answer for his teasing.

The man in black standing not far from Ye Mo held a cat in his hands. It was snow-white and did not have a single trace of other colors. The cat narrowed its eyes lazily.

Zhong Yuquan thought he had misheard, and asked uncertainly: "If you want me to open the door, what door?" Zhong Yuquan narrowed his eyes. Ye Mo wanted him to open the door at this time? He was a little surprised, but that was only for a moment. He changed into his usual serious expression.

It didn't matter if he came quickly or not. There were some things that were better to do as soon as possible so as not to worry. His squinted eyes flashed with a dim light that could not be seen.

Seeing Zhong Yuquan's slow movements, Ye Mo wanted to break the door and go in and slap him. However, this was not the time to hit someone, he came here today to make Yi Han no longer stay in that small dark room.

"Open the door, let's talk. I'm at your door."

Ye Mo answered calmly. His voice was still the same as usual, making no one feel weird about it.

Hearing this, Zhong Yuquan was happy, but he was not a happy person, the dignity on his face did not diminish in the slightest. Damn brat, he actually found his way here. It seems like he has no other way out.

"I'll open the door for you."

Zhong Yuquan opened the door carefully. A wise man might lose something, but Zhong Yuquan, who was too happy about it, forgot that this was his private residence. Nobody knew, not even Zhong Yunxu, how did Ye Mo know about it?

The moment the door opened, Zhong Yuquan felt a cold air invading his body. Recently, the weather forecast had reported that the temperature had risen, but he didn't feel much cold outside either. Since when did the temperature of the east city have such a large difference?

Ye Mo walked into Zhong Chuquan's secret base's hall as if there was no one around, as if he was as familiar with his own home.

The design here was indeed firm, and could be considered an impregnable fortress. He wondered if Zhong Chuquan had placed anything related to the case here.

Ye Mo sized up the room and quietly took a look.

Zhong Yuquan looked outside and saw that the road was still brightly lit. It was indeed a bit cold, but the night scenery was very beautiful, just like the road he was going to take. It was a bit difficult now, but the future was bright.

Zhong Yuquan brought Ye Mo a cup of tea and sat back down. Zhong Yuquan lifted the delicate teacup, but the tea wasn't cold.

"Zimo, drink some tea. This tea is not bad." Zhong Yuquan poured a cup of tea for Ye Mo and placed it in front of him.

The older the spicier, the more spicy was Ye Mo. He looked at Zhong Yuquan neither hurriedly nor passively. He did not speak, nor did he pick up the teacup from the table. He only looked at Zhong Yuquan.

Zhong Yuquan was overwhelmed by Ye Mo's gaze and started to ponder. Could it be that Ye Mo had found a new clue or a new discovery? Impossible, he had designed it step by step. This was a perfect conspiracy, the people involved in the case had not come into contact with Ye Mo yet, what could he discover? Besides, he was the only one who had seen the evidence that he hadn't lost yet.

Zhong Yuquan guessed that even if he didn't say anything, he would still pretend that everything was calm and peaceful. As if nothing had happened, he regarded Ye Mo's visit as a friendly visit.

Ye Mo's bright eyes were fixated on the teacup in Zhong Yuquan's hand. Even if Zhong Yuquan were a fox, it would still be somewhat unbearable if he were to be burned by such a gaze.

He concealed his coughing, attempting to attract Ye-Mo's attention and dispel his discomfort.

The cough attracted attention.

"Shouldn't you ask how did we get to your secret base?"

Ye Mo did not answer, and instead cleverly changed to ask Zhong Yuquan a question that Zhong Yuquan ignored.

Zhong Yuquan froze for less than half a second. It wasn't that Ye Mo had been staring at him for too long to notice this small movement, but that he was truly an old fox.

Zhong Yuquan narrowed his eyes to look at Ye Mo, his eyes surging with bloodlust. He quickly pondered this question in his head. For a time, no one in the room spoke, it was very quiet.

He, Ye Mo, was the most passive person in the police station. Where did this go wrong? Zhong Yuquan thought that he had always been very careful, so he couldn't leave any traces behind. How did Ye Mo find this place?

When people were distracted, they would unconsciously move their attention away from their surroundings. Zhong Yuquan looked elsewhere and raised the cup of tea in front of him, hoping to use it to delay his thinking time.

Ye Mo twitched his mouth and looked at the man in black beside him.

A "peng" sound rang out in the silent space. The delicate teacup in Zhong Yuquan's hand was broken into pieces.

Without waiting for Zhong Yuquan to speak, the man in black walked to his side, threw the cat in his hand onto the ground, and retreated behind Ye Mo, focusing on being his invisible form.

In this quarter-of-an-hour, Yu Quan only managed to take a new look at the man in black behind Ye Mo, who was so ordinary that he could be forgotten. Despite Zhong Yuquan's Frosted Ice Arrow sweeping over him, the black clothed man did not make a sound.

The lazy cat suddenly became full of energy and pounced on and broke the tea that was flowing on the ground.

Zhong Yuquan narrowed his eyes as he watched the cat drink his tea. Ye Mo wouldn't bring a cat over for no reason. If Ye Mo was such a bored person, then it wouldn't be worth it for him to spend so much effort to design this conspiracy.

"If you let Yi Han out and change him into a guard, then we'll openly find the evidence. "If you don't agree, it would be a pity for a cat."

The moment Ye Mo finished, the cat that was still alive fell to the ground and vomited blood. The clean floor was covered in blood, making it look extremely beautiful. It was just like a beautiful lady in the dark night, captivating the soul of anyone who laid their eyes on her.

Zhong Yuquan suddenly stood up, wanting to confirm if the cat was dead. Before he could take a step, he slowly sat down again. Zhong Yuquan looked at Ye Mo and quickly thought of a countermeasure.

The cat crouched on the ground. It was her life. Unfortunately, she was wearing a good white leather bag.

How did he know this place was here? Zhong Yuquan looked coldly at Ye Mo, who was standing opposite him. Ye Mo only knew about the mansion they just met, and only he knew about it.

"If you die, it would be very easy for my father to sit in that position. Yi Han didn't have such a crazy father stopping her, he believed that she would be a step ahead because of her grievances. If you want to say that I poisoned her, what's the evidence?"

Ye Mo gracefully crossed his other leg and looked at Zhong Yuquan with a victorious attitude. His calm eyes made it hard for anyone to tell what he was thinking.

A person like Zhong Yuquan feared death the most. He was waiting for Zhong Yuquan to make a decision, but without a doubt, the answer was yes.

Yihan was waiting for me. Under Ye Mo's calm exterior, there was already a grand show going on.

Zhong Yuquan racked his brain but still couldn't find any mistakes. That Ye Mo brat really wasn't easy to deal with. It seemed like he needed to be careful in real time.

Agree, it was too easy for Ye-Mo. If she didn't agree, she wouldn't even know how she died. It seemed that there weren't many people who would take revenge for her death, would Xia Yihan? Perhaps not. This matter had already made her veto herself. Zhao Wenying? Surely not. Perhaps she already wished she could die?

The clock on the wall ticked.

Ye Mo did not force Zhong Yuquan either.

"You just ordered someone to release Xia Yihan from the prison and change her to a residential guard?"

Zhong Yuquan's somewhat shriveled voice broke the silence. He was no longer as arrogant as before, but he did not lose the dignity of an overlord. He still sat modestly on his chair, and only he knew that there was still some lingering fear in his heart.

He first agreed on the conditions. The big bad wolf, Ye Mo, was too cunning. Zhong Yuquan was more cautious. When he got back, he would carefully read through the plan again. He still needed to think carefully.

"It's almost the new year. I just want Yi Han to have a happy new year."

Ye Mo stared at Zhong Yuquan, as if he wanted to make a hole out of him. The danger in Ye Mo's eyes made Zhong Chuquan want to put away the steamer.

As a man, Zhong Chuquan was able to bend and stretch his arms. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Mo.

"I'll give the order tomorrow."

"I don't want tomorrow. Right now, right now, right now." Ye Mo did not want Xia Yihan to stay in that small dark room for even a moment longer, so he spoke in a rather anxious manner. He did not want to part with her, but all he could do now was quickly find evidence to prove her innocence.

The look in Ye Mo's eyes was too dangerous. Zhong Yuquan scrutinized Ye Mo, now was not the time to face him directly.

Zhong Yuquan reached out for the phone on the tea table and found the person in charge of Xia Yihan's business. He dialed, while quickly thinking about his current situation. This stinking brat was a typical big bad wolf.

At 10: 30 AM, Zhong Yuquan's secret base was eerily quiet.

"Go release Xia Yihan right now and change it to a residential surveillance." Looking at Ye Mo's unfathomable expression, Zhong Yuquan put on a fatherly tone and said, "Don't make things difficult for her."

Zhong Yuquan's voice was abnormally clear in the quiet room, twice as loud. Even if he was unwilling, he was powerless and could only wait for the right moment to make his move. Don't make it difficult for her to get back to her subordinates who picked up the phone.

"Turn it off." Ye Mo spoke in a simple and solemn manner, his forehead had also become a square word, and his handsome face was completely dyed black.

Zhong Yuquan pondered for a few minutes under Ye Mo's snake-like gaze. Finally, he opened the phone. A gentleman's revenge was not too late, so he decided to let Ye Zichen have it for a few days. The questioning on the other side of the phone also echoed in the room.