According to Dong Hongchang's order, Mo Qinghan must approach the Ye family.
Among the Ye family, he chose the one who had the best control.
Mo Qinghan used Ye Jiarou to destroy the Ye family step by step.
After that, Mo Qinghan asked Ye Jiarou to go back to Ye's house to find a document.
Wan Yihui left Shanghai at that time and took a lot of things with him.
Ye Jiarou did not find the document.
Dong Hongchang's order is to let the Ye family cut off their children and grandchildren. The thing is done, and Ye Jiarou has no use.
Mo Qinghan put Ye Jiarou in a cell and imprisoned her.
cell.
Ye Jiarou sat in a dark corner with a haggard expression.
Mo Qinghan clearly said that if she helped him deal with the Ye family, she would marry her and give her a rich life.
But, why did things turn out to be like this, she was imprisoned.
Ye Jiarou was thinking nonsense, at this moment, the sound of gentle footsteps sounded.
Ye Jiarou looked over.
In the darkness, a person's eyebrows gradually became clear.
He stepped forward slowly, his expression colder than the darkness.
Mo Qinghan.
Ye Jiarou suppressed her fear: "Didn't you say that as long as I help you do things, I will give me glory and wealth?"
"Why don't you believe it now?"
Mo Qing smiled coldly: "Why do you think I would marry you?"
Ye Jiarou was startled.
Mo Qinghan's voice was cold and cold: "I marry you just to get close to the Ye family."
"You can't even find the paperwork. It's a waste."
At this moment, the darkness was heavy, and the light in the cell became dim.
Ye Jiarou gritted her teeth and said, "You have been lying to me."
Mo Qinghan said blankly, "So what?"
"You are just an abandoned son, you have no use anymore."
Ye Jiarou felt cold.
At this time, the jet-black muzzle was on Ye Jiarou's forehead, feeling cold to the touch.
Ye Jiarou's body trembled, and her heart sank completely.
Mo Qinghan's cold voice slowly sounded: "You give me peace of mind. If you upset me, I will kill you immediately."
Ye Jiarou remained silent, fear surged in her heart.
Mo Qinghan looked away, his eyes full of disgust.
He turned and left, his stature straight and indifferent.
The door was closed, and behind it was a dark cage and extremely cold air.
The black phone rang, piercing the silent air.
On the other end of the phone was Dong Hongchang's voice: "Has the matter been handled?"
Mo Qinghan: "I have already dealt with Ye Jiarou."
Dong Hongchang sneered: "There is one person left in the Ye family, Ye Chu."
He slowly said: "Go and kill her."
Mo Qing said coldly: "Yes."
Mo Qinghan immediately asked his hands to trace Ye Chu's whereabouts, and immediately report any discovery.
Mo Qinghan sat in the room, and his subordinates whispered: "Master, I found the Ye family's car."
Mo Qinghan's eyes flashed coldly: "Catch Ye Chu here."
Men: "Yes."
…
The night is heavy, and Shanghai has entered the dark night.
The car was driving on the street and it was very quiet around.
Mo Qinghan's people followed the Ye family's car closely. They raised their guns and shot, breaking the tire and forcing the Ye family's car to stop.
When the car stopped, Mo Qinghan's people chased it and found that it was a deep alley.
The pale moonlight fell, and it looked particularly gloomy.
In the quiet alley, there is no longer Ye Chu.
Mo Qing's face was cold, and he glanced in the distance.
The alley is deep and stretches forward, deep in the darkness, a little light is lit.
Mo Qinghan squinted his eyes. It was a smoking restaurant.
Mo Qinghan said blankly: "The entire smoking hall is sealed off, no one can leave."
The voice fell in the silent wind, revealing a strong killing intent.
The subordinates left in response and immediately went to the smokehouse.
The cold wind swept across the lonely long night, concealing deep darkness, and a deep chill.
Mo Qinghan walked unhurriedly, as if everything was under his control.
…
In the smokehouse.
Mo Qinghan's people went in and snorted coldly: "Everyone stays, they are not allowed to leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, raised his gun and shot straight up several times.
"Bang Bang" a few shots.
The people in the smokehouse panicked, and their fear quickly spread.
Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to take any other actions.
There was a deathly silence in the smoking hall.
Mo Qinghan's subordinates glanced over everyone, but they did not find Ye Chu.
The subordinate walked to the side of Mo Qinghan: "Master, Ye Chu is not here."
Mo Qinghan's expression sank suddenly, becoming colder and colder.
The subordinates grabbed a man by the collar and said cruelly: "A woman came in just now, where has she gone now?"
This person is the owner of the tobacco shop, and has some friendship with Su Mingzhe.
He was silent for a few seconds without speaking.
At this time, Mo Qinghan moved.
He walked up to the man and looked at him condescendingly.
Mo Qinghan's eyes were full of sharp edges, without a trace of temperature.
"It seems that you don't want to live anymore."
Next second.
The black gun was aimed at the man.
The cold bullet hit the man's leg, and the pain suddenly spread.
A voice that was colder than the blade of a knife slowly sounded.
"Tell me, where did that woman go?"
The man only felt hot pain in his leg, which became more and more intense.
He looked at Mo Qinghan with an uncontrollable fear in his heart.
The man resisted the pain, trembling in his voice: "There is an exit behind the smoking hall, and the woman and Su Mingzhe fled there."
Mo Qinghan's eyes tightened.
He knew that Su Mingzhe was Ye Chu's cousin.
Mo Qing smiled coldly, and Ye Chu ran away. It turned out that he had a helper.
Mo Qinghan's people immediately went to the other door of the smokehouse, preparing to catch Ye Chu.
Out of the smokehouse, night rushed up.
They looked around, and there was a forest nearby.
The straight and pitch-black trees stand in the darkness, sparsely dark.
Mo Qinghan's cold voice fell: "Find them for me."
He said word by word, his expression getting colder.
"It doesn't matter whether you live or die."
Cars drove into the woods and ran over the branches, and in the silent night, there was a fine noise.
Mo Qinghan was sitting in the car, looking out the window, his expression gloomy.
After a while, the subordinates came to report: "Master, I found Su Mingzhe."
Mo Qinghan glanced there coldly.
The cold wind hit, and the dark shadow of the tree shook slightly.
Then he withdrew his gaze indifferently, and a cold voice sounded: "Kill him."
The voice fell on the dark rain curtain, very clear.
The gunfire sounded.
Su Mingzhe fell.
The subordinates came to report and still did not find Ye Chu.
Mo Qinghan got out of the car and walked deep into the woods.
At this time, cold rain fell from the sky, and cold air enveloped the whole world.
The ground became damp, and water vapor poured up.
Mo Qinghan walked in the mud, falling into the rain every step.
Ye Chu held his breath, lowered his head, and let himself be hidden in the dark, his figure was silent.
It seemed to melt into the dark night.
It is extremely secretive here, and covered by trees, everything is trapped in a cold rain curtain.
Someone seemed to be approaching, and his footsteps sounded.
Ye Chu's face was extremely pale, his heart beat faster, and his nervousness surged.
She hung her head and stood still.
The man stopped.
On both sides is the patter of rain, rustling.
Ye Chu didn't raise his head, but he could still feel the breath of severe cold, which hit him hard.
Through the deep bushes, through the icy air.
Mo Qinghan's gloomy voice sounded clearly, as if it was on the side of his ears.
"Let her run."
Ye Chu clenched his hands tightly, his eyes full of sharp hatred.
One day, she must kill him to avenge the Ye family.
Mo Qinghan's extremely cold eyes slowly passed over the bushes.
He said coldly: "She must have not gone far, you can look for it elsewhere."
"We must catch her."
Mo Qinghan's complexion was extremely gloomy, extremely cold than the cold winter.
He moved, ready to leave.
Suddenly, he glanced back at the bushes.
There was nothing but a bitter cold wind all around.
Mo Qinghan found nothing unusual.
Then he turned slowly and got into the car.
…
After half a month.
There was a newspaper on Mo Qinghan's desk.
He opened the newspaper and his eyes fell.
The newspaper said that the marshal Lu Huai was about to get married.
Mo Qing laughed coldly, and his gaze continued to move down.
The Warlord's wife is an orphan from the Jiangnan area.
her name is.
Ye Chu.
Mo Qinghan's eyes were dark and gloomy, passing the cold light.
He squeezed the newspaper tightly, his fingertips turning white.
Mo Qinghan opened his mouth.
The icy voice slowly sounded: "Ye Chu."
Every word carries a bitter hatred.