"Have you ever thought about retiring?" Ye Zimo unbuttoned his suit coat and sat down leisurely.

"Thank you very much for Mr. Ye's suggestion. I really feel that I can't do what I want. It seems that this proposal needs to be carefully considered."

Ye Zimo picks up his eyebrows. He is waiting for the other party to open his mouth. The other party is obviously well prepared. After the official greetings, he looks at the people brought by the Ye family.

"Go down."

"Mr. Ye."

The bodyguards don't think it's a good idea to pay attention to it. The other party is apparently alone, but he is secretly working on something, but his son is not clear.

"Go down!" The sound became cold.

"Yes." The bodyguard nodded and filed out of the room.

In the room, Jinbing and another man looked at each other with a smile of victory in their eyes.

"Mr. Ye, in fact, the organization once wanted to recruit you. It has been so planned since Ye was still in charge. However, you are extremely difficult to master. You are unruly and may become a hidden danger. Therefore, the organization can only give up you temporarily in the end."

"So you're going to point at the dog?" Ye Zimo's cold eyes swept to the two of them. The gold handle was human essence, but he still felt a chill in each other's eyes.

"For Mr. Ye, we are very sorry that he is indeed dead."

Ye Zimo grabbed the armrest of the chair and said, "do you think I will believe what I say from your mouth?"

"You have to believe it, because there is no other way." Someone's eyes were shining, "are you thinking how to break us into pieces?"

"Yes."

"Ha ha, I advise you not to do that." Someone took a sip of the coffee cup and smashed his mouth with enjoyment. "You can easily do both of us, but you can listen to our words first, even if you think those are sophistry."

“……”

An hour later, the door opened, and Jinbing and the uninvited guest came out, and the bodyguard immediately stopped them.

"Let them go." A deep command came from the room.

"Mr. Ye." The bodyguard came in and asked in a low voice, "do you need to keep monitoring them?"

"No, bring back all the people who have investigated the masons and stop investigating this organization."

"Yes

Uruk, yebo received a phone call, "stop investigating the Freemasonry. No investigation of any kind is allowed."

"No!" Liu Qiang was dissatisfied. "Now it has been investigated that the man who wanted to die has something to do with the Freemasonry. Maybe this Masonic society caused the young master's accident. Maybe it is related to this organization.

Didn't the old man, who was called the Lord, once said that the organization wanted to make money in troubled times, and would not have to buy the Ye family's oil industry here before? I think it's this Masonic society that has made it. If we keep on tracking down, we can certainly find out the cause of the young master's death. "

He was silent for a while. Although he didn't want to admit it, he should have died. There was no point in deceiving himself.

"This is the Lord's order." Ye Bo said coldly.

"Fuck the old man." Liu Qiang threw his cigarette on the ground and put it out with his foot. "You have feelings of belonging to Mr. Ye, but I don't. I was found back by the boss. I'm only responsible for him. If you don't search, I'll search myself."

He was so angry that he was ready to rush out of the door. His shoulder was pressed. Ye Bo also had anger in his eyes, "shut up if you don't know anything! Young master and I grew up together. I'm going to spend my whole life with him! But the master must have his consideration in doing so. Who will be more upset when he makes this decision! He is the father of the young master

Liu Qiang stopped and swore in a low voice, "do you want to tell your wife?"

"You don't need it. By the way, what about Madam?"

Liu Qiang nuzui, "stay in your room. She said she didn't want to be disturbed."

Ye Bo looked at the time, frowned and rang for a while, "I don't think it's right. Go up and have a look."

Two people went to Ding Yiyi's room, ye Bo knocked on the door, "madam?"

There was no sound inside, and he knocked again. After waiting for a while, there was no movement. They immediately smashed the door open.

It was empty inside, and the bed was clean and tidy. It was obvious that it had been away for a long time.

"Come on, get it back!" Yebo is a little hard to calm down, in this place, a woman out at night means dangerous!

Because of the recent situation, there are no flights here in the evening because of the recent situation. Because of two recent explosions, no citizens are willing to come here at night.

Ding Yiyi is walking in the open airport, the mobile phone in the palm is covered with some hot. She stood at the exit of the machine, imagining her lover coming out of it.

All of a sudden, a man walked towards him, with a bomb bag in his back. She stood behind the prisoner, watching her lover and the prisoner get closer and closer.

"No, you don't get close to him, you bastard!" She screamed and cursed, and rushed at the man crazily. Her eyes suddenly became clear. There were no people around, but the air and endless loneliness.She sat down on the ground and looked down at the floor. There was a black ball on the marble floor, and there was a large area of black, which could not be wiped off.

That was the place where those people who were burned by the explosion were staying that day, and ye nianmo was also in the crowd.

The space in front of them swayed. First, a few fuzzy human figures were gathered. Then they gathered more and more. They were roaring and struggling. They were clearly translucent and milky. But it seemed that they could see the gray flame burning on those people, and their skin made a burning sound.

In the wailing figure, a tall human figure stands among the rolling figures, and can't clearly see the facial features, but Ding Yiyi's eyes are always attracted by him.

"Read ink?"

The tall human figure stood there quietly, sunken in the place similar to the eye socket, and could feel his deep sadness.

He slowly reached out to her, the gray flame wrapped around his arm, trying to gnaw him away.

"Read ink, I knew you would be OK." Ding Yi Yi a face, just found that the face is full of tears.

She trembled and swayed toward the sad figure. The wailing in her ears was nothing. Her heart was full of joy and she wanted to come to him quickly.

The body suddenly was heavily hit, she staggers to the side, those who were burned by the fire of the body are all disappeared, even that touch of sad shadow.

A small young man snatched the bag from her hand and held it in her arms like running. Seeing the mobile phone dropped on the ground, she hesitated for a moment, then ran to the woman and just wanted to reach out and take the mobile phone away.

The white light flashed in front of his eyes. A knife passed through the air and inserted into his palm mercilessly. Although he hid quickly, the location of the palm account was still passed by the knife. The man lost his bag and knelt on the ground and howled.

Ding Yiyi gets up, grabs the mobile phone, cherishes caressing, whispers: "no one can snatch you away, I will not let you leave me again."

"Help With a knife in his hand, the man rolled on the ground in pain. Looking at the woman in front of him, his eyes were full of hate.

"You crazy daughter." He got up, shaking his hands to catch Ding Yiyi. The sound of disordered footsteps came, and ye Bo and Liu Qiang gang saw the scene.

Liu Qiang went forward to give the man a circle, see his palm heart also inserted a knife, some surprised looking at the landlady, this knife can be cruel enough.

Holding the man to understand the cause and effect, Liu Qiang kicked the man's buttocks, "do not hurry to the hospital, and then delay down, still want to hand?"

"Madame." Ye Bo was worried, "let's go, go back to the hotel and have a rest."

"Nianmo is not dead yet."

Liu Qiang and ye Bo looked at each other, and the latter said quietly, "madam, you are too tired."

"I can feel him. He's not dead yet. Just now, he was standing there and reaching for me. It's only a little bit closer to seeing him."

Ding Yiyi's face is full of joy, she believes that the person will not die, must be waiting for her somewhere.

"Good landlady, let's go back to the hotel and wait for the boss, or he won't see anyone when he comes back. Maybe he will be very scared."

She looked a Su, "that's right. Let's go back as soon as possible. I want to discuss the matter of looking for someone with you."

In the hotel, the light in the room is dim. After taking the sleeping pills, Ding Yiyi has fallen asleep. The doctor disinfects the syringe, finds the blood vessel from the arm, and after the injection, clears up the things before coming out.

"How about it?"

"She has been injected with nutrients, but her body function can't rely on nutrients. She still needs to eat, otherwise she will cross in a long time."

"I also know that I just drink a glass of milk and a piece of bread in the morning all day long. It's hard for a person to stand it." Liu Qiang muttered.

"Doctor, there is one thing I want to ask. She has been saying these two days that it doesn't matter if she sees the missing person in front of her eyes?"

The doctor nodded, "it's probably an illusion caused by excessive stress. You should be aware of the possibility of depression and schizophrenia. In short, if the other person's emotions can't be relieved, you can consider taking someone to a psychologist."

The doctor left, Liu Qiang smoked a cigarette, and before he finished smoking, he twisted out the end of the cigarette. "The boss's wife won't have any brain problems because of this."

Ye Bo gave him a cool look in his eyes. "I'll report to the master. You stay here and look at his wife."

The situation of Ye's family is not very optimistic, especially Xia Yihan. After only a few days, her physical condition has been greatly worse than before. Occasionally, she coughs for several days, and there is a growing trend.

The next night after ye Bo's call, she woke up again, and the people next to her immediately woke up and went out of bed to bring her warm water.

"I'm sorry, but I'll go to the next room and you won't sleep well." Xia Yihan apologized.

"Don't mind what you're talking about." Ye Zimo fed good water, soft voice said: "the doctor will live at home these days, if you feel bad, I'll let him have a look.""No, it's not really bad. It's just an itchy throat." She smiles weakly, then lies down, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

Ye Zimo was afraid. Several times, he felt that the people around him seemed to be leaving. The doctor also said that there was no special physical problem, just a psychological problem.