"I'll make the call right away." Gu San didn't waste any time, didn't even say hello to Qin Si, and quickly walked past him to call someone.
Qin Si had a solemn expression as he followed Ye Wangchuan into the living room. He watched the man pour himself a cup of coffee and then lowered his head as if he was sending a message to someone.
He raised his eyes and finally couldn't help but said, "Master Wang, do you already know about Uncle Jiang?"
Ye Wangchuan had just sent a message to Qiao Nian. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at him in surprise: "You know that too?"
Qin Si understood what was going on instantly.
He cursed silently in his heart.
I wonder which little bastard didn't want to live anymore and attacked Sister Qiao's father.
While walking towards Ye Wangchuan, he reached out and touched his earlobe, and explained in a few words: "I just asked Zhang Yang and the others to play games, and Zhang Yang mentioned it to me. But he was not sure. He said that he didn't find out the specific situation later, and someone covered up the news."
Qin Si simply picked up the coffee cup, made him a cup of coffee and put it on the table: "You also know that the news of this place in Jing City being covered up is big news."
"I just wanted to tell you, but I didn't know you had already received the news." Qin Si made him some coffee and sat down on the sofa opposite him, looking serious: "Uncle Jiang, are you okay?"
"Uncle Jiang is fine." Ye Wangchuan held the coffee cup in his hand. The hot steam from the coffee rose up and lingered between his eyebrows, making his eyebrows and eyes look even more clear and outstanding.
Qin Si was stunned for a second, then widened his eyes and waited for his next words.
"Then what?"
He was impatient by nature, and whenever he asked a question, he was as impatient as if a dog was chasing him: "Master Wang, what on earth is going on?"
"Uncle Jiang is just a university professor, who would target him for no reason? I'm afraid this isn't directed at Uncle Jiang, it's directed at Sister Qiao!"
Qin Si was restless and angry because he roughly guessed that this matter was related to someone trying to target Qiao Nian behind the scenes.
He pounded the sofa with his fist, angrily: "Are these people only brave enough to do dirty tricks behind my back?"
"It was they who were behind Jiang Li's injury before. This time it's Uncle Jiang again, are they done yet? If you have the guts, don't hide behind like a coward! Speak out in public. They don't dare to shout out in public, but only dare to do small things behind the scenes, which shows how despicable and shameless these people are."
Ye Wangchuan saw that his eyes were red with anger and his face was full of anger and hostility.
He covered his eyes with his hands, and his aura was extremely calm. "Don't be so angry. Uncle is fine. The Ye family has always hired someone to secretly protect him. When the truck rushed out this time, the man had already pulled him away. Both of them only scratched their arms. They have gone to the hospital for disinfection. My grandfather has also gone to the hospital."
"Master Ye is here too?"
Ye Wangchuan said calmly: "He has been in the hospital since yesterday."
The anger on Qin Si's face eased a little, and he let out a long breath: "It's good that Master Ye is here. No one should dare to act wildly when he is here."
Jing City is the Ye family's territory.
With Ye Maoshan in charge, no one dares to act recklessly.
"So that big truck..." After Qin Si felt relieved, he regained his alertness and asked him immediately.
Ye Wangchuan rarely opened the drawer, took out a box of cigarettes, took out a cigarette and lit it, with an uncontrollable deep darkness in his eyes.
"The driver is dead."
(End of this chapter)