The night is quiet, and the moonlight is bleak.
The huge Dongli Villa also fell asleep, only the study room was indistinctly lit.
Chu Yujiang sat in front of the computer screen and initiated a video call.
The signal undergoes special processing by a "transcoder" when receiving the satellite to realize information encryption, thereby ensuring absolute privacy and security.
In other words, even if the video signal is intercepted by the authorities, what you get is just a bunch of garbled characters.
Soon, the video was connected, and Ling Yun's face appeared on the screen.
Chu Yujiang: "What's the situation on the island now?"
The head paused, his hair was messy in the night breeze, and the whimpering wind came into Chu Yujiang's ears along with the sound of the waves.
Ling Yun: "The situation... not so good."
"Are you on the boat?"
"Ok."
"Lord?"
"He took people to the island himself."
This "island" is naturally not "Zhanao", but a deserted island a thousand nautical miles away from Zhanao.
As the default place of exile for the An clan, it is specially used to expel the people who made mistakes. The environment is harsh and extreme weather is frequent. Under the conditions of lack of food and clothing, almost no one can survive for three months.
According to legend, An Junhuang's father, the head of the previous generation, was buried here.
"Lord is on the island?!" Chu Yujiang exclaimed, trying to hold the decibels in the next second, gritted his teeth and shouted, "You don't know his situation, how can you go to such a place?!"
Although the coldness in Quan Hanting's body is temporarily controlled under the dual nourishment of hot springs and medicine, the premise is to isolate external inducements to reduce the chance of illness.
"Yandao" has a special geographical location and a changeable topography, with a daily temperature difference of up to 40 degrees!
The sun is still scorching here, and there may be heavy snow when changing places.
Quan Hanting simply couldn't stand such an extreme change of environment.
"It's crazy! It's crazy!"
Over there, Ling Yun was silent, obviously also aware of the seriousness of the matter.
Chu Yujiang: "You don't know how to stop?"
"Then I have to be able to stop it."
"..."
Ling Yun: "For so many years, have you heard anyone's advice?"
After a pause, he added: "Except Shen Hou."
Chu Yujiang's mouth twitched, but he had to admit that what Ling Yun said was the truth.
"Where is the Patriarch? He didn't stop it? And the Patriarch and Mistress, can they agree?"
Ling Yun's eyes flashed: "Master, I'm hiding it, they don't even know..."
"You don't know how to tell the news?!"
"Master said, just leave. I didn't know until I left, where there is a chance..."
Chu Yujiang gritted his teeth: "What's the use of you?!"
"... I can fight." Ling Yun was wronged.
"..."
"Also, the Lord specifically explained that these things must be kept from Miss Shen, and you can't tell her, don't let go of them over there."
"Do you think anyone is as stupid as you?!"
"... Don't think I don't know you are scolding me." Ling Yun said quietly.
It's just that he didn't do a good job in this matter, and he was wrong, otherwise he would have gone back long ago.
Chu Yujiang took a deep breath and calmed his emotions, but his tone was still not good: "Master is on the island, why don't you follow, stay on the boat?"
"I will be responsible for tracking the signal, real-time positioning, and in the event of an emergency, I will be able to respond in time and cover the retreat."
Chu Yujiang gave a light hum, and his eyes suddenly stopped: "Why do you insist on going to the island?"
There must be reasons for Quan Hanting to take risks.
"..."
"speak!"
Ling Yun: "... The latest news from the intelligence system shows that the place where Young Master Zi Zhao last appeared was Yandao."
"Didn't it mean that the plane lost contact in the area outside the island? How could it be Yandao?" Chu Yujiang frowned.
Two months ago, Zhan'ao had a rape, An Jue was injured and unconscious, and had to summon Quan Hanting back to sit down.
After some deployment, the insider was exposed, and Yan Jin showed up, but he finally escaped.
Things were barely calmed down, and An Jue's body recovered day by day, but An Zizhao never fell.
The people who were sent out wave after wave, and the news that they handed back several times said they were found, but in fact, they fetched water from bamboo baskets, and they often emptied.
Three days ago, the helicopter black box synchronized transmission data has been fully restored. According to the positioning results and flight route, all clues point directly to the "Yandao".
Finally, it was confirmed through satellite drawings that this was indeed the last place where An Zizhao's helicopter appeared.
The phone call that Quan Hanting received was to report the matter to him.
Before leaving the island, he explained that he should be notified directly as soon as there is news, and he does not need to be alarmed about the safety of the recovery training, let alone disturb the old man and the old lady, so that they will worry about them at this age.
Ling Yun: "What you said is exactly what the Lord doubted."
At first, it clearly showed that the area outside the island was lost, but the recoverable data stated that the last place it appeared was Yandao.
Chu Yujiang: "How long have you been up there?"
Ling Yun glanced at the time, "It has been seven hours."
There was another low curse.
Ling Yun shrank his neck. It was not that he hadn't persuaded him before going to the island, but he was not Shen Hun, and could not influence Quan Hanting's decision.
"Can you still keep in touch now?"
"can."
Chu Yujiang breathed a sigh of relief, "Always pay attention to the movements of the Lord, prepare medicines, and for insurance purposes, remember to check the cabin and fuel tank."
"it is good."
"Now contact Zhanao and let the Patriarch send someone to respond."
"But the Lord can't be alarmed..."
"When is this? When there is an emergency, it will be too late for anyone to try! Listen to me, contact me now and explain the situation to the owner of the house."
Ling Yun gritted his teeth: "I'll do it right away."
At the end of the video, Chu Yujiang waited quietly in the study.
Time passed, and about two hours later, he tried to contact Lingyun again, but the signal was interrupted inexplicably.
He suffocated his chest, his hands and feet were cold: "There must be something wrong..."
The next day, the sun hid behind dark clouds, and the entire sky looked gloomy and depressing.
The sultry heat before the storm enveloped Ningcheng.
The strong wind shook the branches outside the window violently, as if they would be broken in the next second.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Shen Hun was filled with inexplicable anxiety, mixed with irritability, making her look gloomy and solemn, and she did not dare to approach.
She took out her mobile phone and dialed Quan Hanting's number.
This is something she has often done in recent days.
"... Sorry, the call you made is temporarily unavailable, please wait..."
No surprise, the same response was received.
Can't connect...
She raised her eyes and looked into the distance, the clouds were rolling, and the rain was about to come: "A Ting, what are you doing?"
What did you hide from me
The tail sound disappeared in the air, and no one answered.
Just then, the phone rang.
A surprise burst of light burst out of Shen Wei's eyes, but when he touched the screen and saw the word "little uncle", he fell silent.
"Hey."
The tone is not good.
At the other end, "Who messed with you?"
"Uncle has something to say directly, we don't have to put on airs and stage a hypocritical and boring family drama."
"... At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I hope you can attend the memorial service for the old man." After a pause, he added, "As a master."
Shen Hou raised his eyebrows: "Have the body been transported back?"
"Well. It was cremated yesterday."
She curled her lips: "You are really fast."
"Don't be yin and yang, just say something straight."
"Since you let me speak directly, then I won't be circumspect. First of all, the old man went out to escape the summer heat. The villa has a babysitter and bodyguards guarding him. Why would you say that it is gone? I have read the health report provided by the hospital, and at the beginning of this year , His indicators are all normal."
Shen Chunhang: "It has been handed over to professionals for inspection, but so far, the cause of death... is unknown."
"What do you mean by'professionals'? General doctors? Forensic doctors?"
"Forensic doctor?! The deceased is a big one, you want to open up the old man to be reconciled?"
"Since you also think the cause of death is strange, why not treat it as a murder and hand it over to this authority? For example, forensic doctors, or the police."
There was a silence over there.
Shen Hou sighed lightly, not seeing any regrets, but rather meaningful: "It's too late to say this. Anyway, the body has been cremated, and the forensic examination is impossible, and the police can't check it."
"Do you doubt me?" The tone fell sharply.
"I didn't say, you were the one who took the seat."
There was a long silence on the other side, and Shen Hou almost thought he had hung up: "... It's not that I don't want to check, but that Mingda can't stand the toss anymore."
Following Shen Chunjiang’s divorce, his mistress was killed, and the youngest daughter who had just been recognized was listed as the first suspect by the police and had already been arrested. A series of negative incidents broke out. No matter how tight the cover is, there is nothing impervious to the world. wall.
"Forensic Mad Wife: Mr. Jiang, don't be shy" / Xiao Linger
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