Ye Fan stood outside leaning against the wall, and the two met when Steward Xu came out.
"Mrs. Young."
Ye Fan tilted his head and glanced at the room: "How is he? Is it okay?"
Steward Xu said gently, "Young Master..." He just wanted to say that it was okay, but after a turn of the conversation, he said, "Young Madam can ask Young Master in person."
Ye Fan twitched the corners of his lips: "Forget it, I'm afraid he will vomit blood again."
Back in the room, Ye Fan only felt that her head was still dizzy. She didn't have the energy to guess Huo Jingyan's mind, but from the conversation just now, she learned that it was Huo Jingyan who asked the Ye family for fifty million. Idea.
Before, she thought it was what Elder Huo meant.
So will people who hate her help her out
Thinking about it, I think it's impossible.
Don't think about it anymore.
Containing her mind, she dialed out: "Hello Police Officer Fang, this is Ye Fan, is there any news from Brother Peng?"
This is the telephone number given to her by the female police officer who made the transcript.
Officer Fang: "Sorry, there is no news yet, but Song Jiaming is missing. I suspect it has something to do with Brother Peng. Please be careful during this period. If there is news, I will notify you."
Ye Fan: "Okay, thank you Officer Fang."
Song Jiaming is missing
The police suspected that it had something to do with Brother Peng, but she always felt that something was wrong.
Suddenly thinking of something, she suddenly stood up, picked up the phone and went out of the room to find Huo Jingyan.
"Huo Jingyan, the police said Song Jiaming was missing. Do you... do you know about this?" She wanted to ask if you did it
Huo Jingyan sat leaning on the head of the bed, his face was pale and looked weak, but his eyes were scaryly bright, and there was a bunch of dull hair on top of his head, which unexpectedly made people feel a little cute.
"What's wrong with me?" Huo Jingyan raised an eyebrow to look at her.
The look of "Even if I did what you can do to me" made Ye Fan angry.
"Heh, are you worrying about him? Or are you still feeling left?" Even Huo Jingyan himself didn't know how sour it was.
Ye Fan naturally didn't pay attention, she was only worried about whether this matter would be detected by the police.
"Where is he now? What did you do to him?" Ye Fan looked a little excited because of his rapid speech.
Huo Jingyan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the corners of his pale lips made a cruel smile: "Buried."
Ye Fan's anger: "You..."
"What? I buried your lover, so hate me? Want to kill me to avenge him?"
"Huo Jingyan, can you stop making trouble so unreasonably." Ye Fan was so angry that he wanted to punch someone. "Where did you bury him? Hou Shan?"
After speaking, her eyes lit up and she turned around quickly.
"Stop her, cough cough cough..."
Ye Fan was blocked by two male servants and couldn't get out: "Huo Jingyan, if Song Jiaming is dead, do you think you can get out of it all?"
Huo Jingyan pressed his chest and coughed, looking so weak, as if the wind would fall down.
"Are you worried that he will die?"
Ye Fan said without hesitation: "Yes."
She completely felt that Huo Jingyan didn't need to take the risk for Song Jiaming's scum.
But it was not like that in Huo Jingyan's ears. His eyes became cold, as if raging anger was rolling inside. He pressed his lips tightly, but didn't say a word.
Ye Fan was too anxious. Knowing that he couldn't make sense, he shouted to Steward Xu: "Steward Xu, do you know where Song Jiaming is?"
Steward Xu: "In the back mountain."
Ye Fan's tone was a little hurried: "Then you take me over."
Huo Jingyan's furious voice came from behind: "If you dare to go, I will break your leg."
Ye Fan paused and turned to look at him. Huo Jingyan's eyes met. Huo Jingyan's eyes were angry, but the whole person looked a little pitiful, like an abandoned puppies, gnawing teeth and defending his dignity in anger.
Ye Fan didn't want to pay any attention to him. It can be seen that his appearance suddenly thought of the injured Jiaojiao, which made her feel soft, and walked over. The ghost stood on tiptoe and touched his head, trying to caress the dull hair on his head. level.
Huo Jingyan's body stiffened, her ears turned red in an instant, and her eyes flickered intricately. Just when she was about to get angry, her almost gentle voice came from her ears.
"Even if you hate me, you don't need to use this method. It's not worth it for someone like Song Jiaming."
Seeing Ye Fan's actions, Steward Xu and the two male servants were stunned at the same time, and Huo Jingyan's reaction shocked them, and they were not angry!
Ye Fan and Steward Xu went to the back mountain, Huo Jingyan was still stunned, her gentle voice in his mind slowly overlapped with that night's voice.
It was as if she was lying on him that night, in his ears—
"Sorry, I will be responsible."
"It may be a little bit painful, and it will pass after forbearance."
"Although I can't see what you look like, I know you must be very handsome."
"Hey, relax, it's over soon."
She held his head and touched his hair: "Your hair is so soft, I want to touch it."
She wrapped his neck, kissed his eyebrows, eyes, and lips: "You are so sweet, I want to kiss."
Even though she was trembling with pain in the end, she still choked in his ear: "You are my first man. I will like you and be responsible for you."
Both her movements and voice are so gentle.
He knew that she was not sober at the time, but he was sober. If he really wanted to refuse, he could push her away.
Woke up the next day, no one was seen, only a string of mobile phone numbers remained empty.
con man!
Huo Jingyan raised his head and put it on the hair she had just touched. Was it soft
Not knowing that Huo Jingyan's mood was ups and downs, Ye Fan and Steward Xu came to the back mountain. The back mountain was very large. The place Song Jiaming was buried was a bit far from He Ruoqian, so she didn't notice it at the time.
"Madam Young, don't worry, Mr. Song Jiaming is not dead yet."
Ye Fan didn't speak, his expression was very serious. Butler Xu couldn't guess her thoughts, and tentatively said: "Young lady, are you worried about the young master?"
Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at him: "Steward Xu, I know I am not qualified to say anything, Huo Jingyan is self-willed, and you should have a bottom line."
Steward Xu said: "Madam Young is wrong. If Young Master really wants to kill, I will only help him to avoid dirtying Young Master's hands."
Ye Fan only felt cold all over his body: "..."
Steward Xu said: "The person with the bottom line is the young master, not me."
Now Ye Fan really didn't know what to say.
When he reached the place, Ye Fan saw a big pit, and it was deep and square. There was a clay figure lying in it. His body was muddy. He couldn't see clearly what he looked like, and he couldn't see if he was still alive.
Seeing someone coming, the clay figurine made a hoarse cry for help: "Help—"