Ye Guizhang sneered: "I have a lot of shortcomings, and only one advantage keeps me alive. That is I have self-knowledge and can tell who can and who can't. Don't say thirty times, you are. Give me three hundred times, and you have to live to enjoy it."
"You make it clear." Shen Chunhe pulled him back and ordered the driver to release the lock.
With a click, Ye Gui Zhang was trapped, and instantly furious: "Shen, what on earth do you want to do?! Can't be soft, want to be hard? Tell you the truth, I don't eat this set of Ye Gui Zhang!"
If Shen Chun has not heard of the status, he only cares about what he wants to know: "You just said, who can't be offended? Who will let you lose your life to enjoy?"
Ye Guizhang's face changed slightly.
"You know who killed my son." He used declarative sentences, apparently already certain speculations from Ye Guizhang's reaction, "Say—who!"
"President Shen, you are embarrassing me."
"Don't know, still don't want to say, or... can't say it?"
Ye Guizhang's shrewd eyes flashed, but his mouth was very firm, and he didn't mean to let go.
"I'm in Ningcheng... Is his surname Shen?"
what
Ye Guizhang's eyes were blank for a moment. His surname was Shen
The man twisted his eyebrows: "Why, I was wrong? Not the last name Shen?"
Ningcheng...
The first thing he thought of was Shen Hou! Apart from that, neither Shen Fei nor Shen Xu had anything to do with them. How could something happen in Ningcheng
But Ye Guizhang’s reaction did not seem to be fake...
"let go."
Shen Chunhe didn't let go.
A haze appeared in Ye Guizhang's eyes, "Don't think I really can't help it, but for the sake of the Shen family's direct line, I will give you a bit of face, and really use yourself as a role?"
After saying that, his hands suddenly exerted strength, and it was the strange ingenuity before, and he broke free without any effort. Immediately, he sneered up to the corner of his mouth, and Ye Gui Zhangwu raised his hand to straighten his neckline, and smoothed the Shen Chun And the folds pulled out.
"... I'll pay for thirty times the reward, you tell me everything you know." Weakly leaned back on the back of the seat, Shen Chunhe's voice was dumb, with a dejected expression.
Stripped of that fierce skin, he was nothing more than an anxious father.
Ye Guizhang don't open his eyes, and said hard: "There are some things that I can't say, and I can't get out of my body. But because you are generous and have a close relationship with the Shen family, you can call it. You have a few words."
"First, your son went to Ningcheng, and he is still in Ningcheng. I'm pretty sure about that."
"Second, I advise you not to look down. It's rare to be confused when you are alive. Some causes and effects are predestined and inevitable. What can you do if you find it? Go and go, but you can't keep it. "
This time Ye Guizhang wanted to leave, but Shen Chunhe did not stop.
"... Sir?" After an unknown period of time, the driver in front couldn't sit still, and he reminded him.
He suddenly returned to his senses: "Let's go."
"… where to?"
"airport."
This is not the first time Shen Chunhe has come to Ningcheng, but it is the first time that Shen Chunhe has appeared in this city with a heavy heart.
Thanks to the secretary's thorough arrangements, he had just left the arrival hall of the airport and there was a car to pick him up.
"Yes... Shen Chun and Mr. Shen?"
"Ok."
"I'll pick you up."
He pulled the car door and sat behind, "Go to Paris at night."
The driver was stunned for a moment, then started the engine and galloped towards the biggest nightclub in the city.
Wealthy people really know how to play. They came from Jingping all the way and dressed like a dog. People who didn’t know thought it was a business trip, but it turned out to be fun...
At 8:55, the car stopped at the gate of Ye Paris.
The shop is the busiest time of the day, men and women wantonly indulge on the dance floor, swinging their bodies with the music, or having a close blind date, or hugging each other.
One is more cool than the other, and some are even bolder. Under such circumstances, Shen Chunhe in suit and leather shoes seems particularly weird.
Therefore, as soon as he entered the door, he was watched by the bodyguard and directly reported to the manager on duty.
Soon, a manager who was also wearing a suit appeared, and his impartiality just blocked Shen Chunhe's path. "Sir, you are not here to have fun. May I ask what you can do?"
"I'm looking for second master."
The manager paused, a dark light flashed across his eyes.
Shen Chunhe added: "Second Master Song."
…
In the same night, the master bedroom of Dongli Villa.
Shen Hou was tossed by someone over and over again for an unknown number of times, and finally fell asleep under extreme exhaustion.
Before the dark invasion, she was still thinking that after Quan Hanting returned from Zhanao, something seemed to be different. For example, she practiced guns more diligently than before, and for example, she was even more ruthless when doing that.
That's right, it's ruthless.
It even made her feel pain and discomfort.
This has never happened before. Even if a man thinks about it again, he will take care of her feelings to the greatest extent, even if he is wronged.
Just like a born nobleman, even if he becomes a beggar, no matter how hungry he is, he will certainly maintain an elegant dining manner.
Because of habit.
But recently, Quan Hanting was obviously not like this. He was a little anxious, a little impatient, as if he didn't care, and as if to prove something, that kind of force wanted to crush her to pieces, swallow her into his stomach, and melt into the blood.
Extreme madness, revealing faint despair.
Without waiting for Shen Hun to investigate the reasons, exhaustion came like a tide, and she fell asleep completely.
At that time the needle walked slowly, pointing to the middle of twelve o'clock, announcing the arrival of a new day.
In the darkness, the person who had been lying down sat up slowly, got out of the bed gently, and quietly left the room.
Before closing the door, he looked back at the sleeping woman, suppressing the itching and coughing in his throat, his eyes were watery and tender.
Then, gently close the door.
"Master." Ling Yun waited outside the door, not knowing how long he stood.
Quan Hanting waved his hand at him and walked downstairs quickly. He coughed heartily until he was a distance from the master bedroom to make sure that the people inside would not hear him.
Ling Yun was stunned, his face turned blue from coughing, his first reaction—
"I will contact Mr. Zou immediately!"
"Come back! Cough cough cough..."
The footsteps slammed: "Master, you can't go on like this..."
"Cough cough cough... Help me to the study!"
Ling Yun did not dare to delay.
After entering the study, Quan Hanting opened the drawer, and there was no heaven in it.
If Shen Hun was there, she would be very surprised, because she often came and went, she didn't even know that there was such a secret safe hidden here!
Quan Hanting called Ling Yun, "...Go, take out the medicine inside."
"Yes!"
Ling Yun knew the mystery here, as well as the password to open the box, and quickly took out a packet of medicine sealed in a plastic bag.
Quan Hanting: "Open it."
Ling Yun replied, but his hands couldn't help shaking. The bag opened, and inside it was a variety of Western medicines, including pills, capsules, and lozenges.
Quan Hanting: "From left to right... Ahem... Take two, three, two, four, five, seven."
He speaks fast, and Ling Yun's movements are not slow.
Almost after finishing talking here, he poured out the pills in the specified amount, and finally gathered them into a handful and gave them to Quan Hanting: "I'll get water..."
The voice fell, but Quan Hanting had already raised his head and swallowed all the medicine.
Ling Yun was speechless for a moment, as if he was pressing a boulder in his heart, he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe: "Master..."
Quan Hanting raised his hand to stop what he was going to say next, the depressed forbearance on his face gradually disappeared and was replaced by a deep calm like the sea.
"My body, I know it myself."
"But Mr. Zou has called and asked many times, and he is not relieved."
"I will tell him, but not now."
Ling Yun suddenly raised his head, but faced Shang Quan Hanting's dark and deep cold eyes. Then, he slowly lowered his head and responded in a low voice: "...Yes."
"Go out."
"One more thing." Ling Yun raised his eyes.
"Say."
"The second master came to call him in half an hour, and I answered it, saying that you have fallen asleep, and you will contact him tomorrow."
"Second brother?" Quan Hanting frowned thoughtfully.
Will Song Jing take the initiative to contact him
The two of them were in Ningcheng together, and the chance of meeting was almost zero. Except for a few intersections due to Shen Hou's relationship, they were in a state of indifference.
"He did it himself?"
Ling Yun nodded.
"Did you say for what?"
"It seems to be looking for someone."
"Who?"
"Second Master didn't say." Ling Yun pondered for a moment, and tentatively asked, "Would you like to call me back now?"
"No need. Since it means we will contact tomorrow, then tomorrow."
Ling Yun nodded slightly and turned to leave.
Sitting on the leather chair, Quan Hanting looked sideways out of the French windows. The night was dark and the moonlight was cool and quiet.
Ling Yun went back and forth, leaving a glass of warm water in front of him: "You drink some, I will go up to sleep."
"Ok."
When the door was closed, Ling Yun couldn't help but glanced inside. Under the dim light, the man was sitting upright, but his whole body was surrounded by loneliness and loneliness...
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