In addition to sending people to search the town as requested by Zhai Xicheng, she also privately used her own network of connections to search for the fish that had escaped the net.
"not yet."
Old Mrs. Xie frowned: "He can also turn into a butterfly and fly away."
The people of the Yugoslav League say that it is an organization, but in fact it is just a group of passionate and ambitious anti-war people, most of whom are just ordinary people.
It was just an accident that Ji Qing joined them.
In fact, Ji Qing only stayed in there for two years, and usually participated in some humanitarian relief activities.
These people would not have been implicated by Ji Qing.
The main reason was that they were unlucky. They had contact with Ji Qing during the two years when Ji Qing's research results were exposed. As a result, the hidden family was not very reassured.
In particular, Nie Qingru was the first to propose the killing plan.
They were afraid that some of these people knew or hid Ji Qing's research results. That thing touched on their core interests and must not be circulated.
So these people may be innocent, but for them, rather than caring whether these ordinary people are innocent, they would rather let them die and solve their own troubles.
This is a world where the strong prey on the weak, extremely cruel and realistic.
"I'll ask someone to check again." The servant of Xie family said in a low voice.
Mrs. Xie had spent enough time in this shabby hotel, and suddenly she had an idea that others would hardly think of: "Send someone to find the family that adopted the child and ask them if the child has contacted them or told them where he is going."
"Okay." The servant prepared to leave.
After he left, Mrs. Xie stayed in the room in a restless mood. She sat there feeling uneasy for some reason and always felt that something was going to happen.
But only her eldest son knew that she was here to track down the people who were missed by the Yugoslav Alliance, so it was unlikely that anything would happen.
Besides, Ji Qing’s death was a huge secret. No one knew the truth except the families that participated in the hunt.
Ji Lingfeng didn't even know what Ji Qing had come up with. What was she worried about
Old Mrs. Xie covered her chest with her hands, unable to tell what made her uneasy. However, the strong feeling of uneasiness lingered in her chest for a long time and could not be relieved, as if a huge stone was pressing on her and making it difficult to breathe.
A face came to her mind.
The girl's rebellious face.
And those wolf-like eyes seemed to be staring at her through the illusion, as if they had discovered the truth across twenty years and were about to come to her.
Old Mrs. Xie moved her body, stood up and got a glass of water, secretly blaming herself for thinking too much: "Once the last person is dealt with, no one will know this secret anymore."
"Soon, wait a little longer."
"It was completely resolved immediately."
**
Airport.
The plane landed on the runway, taxied for a distance and then quickly stopped at the side of Hongqiao Airport.
Qiao Nian took off his eye mask and seemed to be in good spirits after a good sleep, but there was still some irritation in his eyes from being woken up by the plane landing.
She didn't have anything to take, so she could leave as soon as she woke up.
Qin Si had already got off the plane.
Guan Yan was also considerate enough not to come over to look for her.
Ye Wangchuan reached out to take her shoulder bag, stood up to make way, and extended his other hand to her: "Let's go."
Qiao Nian looked at the hand he stretched out in front of her. The knuckles were long and slender, the flesh and bones were well-proportioned, and the whiteness and beauty were comparable to a work of art.
(End of this chapter)