The corpse recovered from Clear Water Bay can only prove Yao Chen's guilt, not his guilt - there is no evidence.
For Yao Chen, this matter had no impact, but it was only a matter of finding another place to dispose of the corpse in the future. The police have installed a lot of cameras in the area of Clear Water Bay, bringing Clear Water Bay into the scope of urban surveillance.
Jiang Ye buried his friend's body and swore at his grave that Yao Chen would be brought to justice.
He called the mysterious man and was always off. He knew in his heart that if the person didn't take the initiative to contact him, he would have no way to contact him. He can only hope to receive another call from that person and give him more information so that he can get strong evidence.
Sadly it hasn't been. That number lay quietly in the address book and never rang again.
Han Yanyan lived a very peaceful and peaceful life beside Yao Chen.
She went to school to study, and she also studied after school. Most of the classmates are looking for jobs, and a few are working hard for the postgraduate entrance examination like her. The classmates vaguely knew that Han Yanyan had made a rich boyfriend this year, and he would pick him up and drop off from school, sometimes in a sports car, sometimes in a luxury car. Sometimes the person can't come in person, and a driver will drive to pick him up.
Han Yanyan's dress and aura are also different from before. The once simple girl, now noble and glamorous, has been promoted to the level of a goddess.
The boys all sighed that when graduation was approaching, the girls had changed so much - they all abandoned the simplicity and began to worship money.
People like Han Yanyan and Sanhu couldn't integrate, but they were like a duck to water on another occasion.
If Yao Chen has a formal business occasion, he will call Han Yanyan his female companion. He originally just wanted her to be a foil vase. She was beautiful and beautiful, and she had a special face when she took it out. Who would have thought that Han Yanyan was born for this kind of occasion. In Jinhao's private room, people who only lowered their eyes and said nothing, but in these occasions, they listened intently, occasionally interjected, always cut in skillfully, and said something in their words, which made people agree with them.
She doesn't look like a student who hasn't really entered the society, but like a veteran with many years of business experience.
After all, Miss Han received an elite education since she was a child. When she was fourteen or fifteen years old, she was taken by her eldest father to sit in the conference room. When she was eighteen years old, she had been rolling and crawling in various grassroots departments of the group.
Yao Chen was quite astonished and surprised.
He came to this stage where he was desperate to transition to shore, but when he met Han Yanyan, he always felt that God was looking after him. He said to Han Yanyan, "Otherwise, come and help me."
Han Yanyan's heart skipped a beat, she sank, and refused: "I'm too tired to study now, let's wait for the postgraduate entrance examination to end."
If this is the first world, she must be impatient to go to his side and complete the task impatiently. But having experienced two worlds, Han Yanyan felt that these worlds tempered her.
Her heart is no longer so restless, and her emotions are no longer so intense.
Sometimes she even felt that she and Yao Chen were together, as if they were chasing a slowly serialized article. There is not much progress in the plot, the author is very unscrupulous, and he is in the water every day.
In this day-to-day life, she learns from her, and Yao Chen earns his money. She makes time every day to go to the gym to work out. In the gym, she often watched the movement in the fight zone, watched the trajectory of those people waving their fists, and knocked them down over and over again in her mind.
But she never actually walked in. In this world, female student Han Yanyan should not have any force value.
At most, she played with flying knives. There is a target in Yao Chen's basement. Each of his knives is sharper than the other. In his spare time, he will spend hours sharpening the blades of those knives.
The flying knife is much more powerful than most people imagine.
Han Yanyan threw it out with all his strength, and the knife could stick firmly to the target and would not fall off. Yao Chen's knife is very powerful, it always sticks to the red heart, and the knife has no handle.
He taught her hand by hand. Perhaps because he had practiced knives in the last days, Han Yanyan got started quickly.
Yao Chen always felt that Han Yanyan was like a woman specially prepared for him. He polishes her a little, and he can always find new brilliance in her again and again.
At the end of the year, Han Yanyan took an intense exam.
Yao Chen said, "It's easy to relax now."
Han Yanyan said with a smile: "It's only temporary. It's really relaxing to be out of the list, otherwise, you have to prepare for the retest."
Endorsements and exams have always only made Yao Chen feel a pain in the ass. It was rare to see Yao Chen's expression like this, and Han Yanyan couldn't help laughing.
"However, the results will not be announced until after New Year's Day. There are at least three months before the re-examination. I can relax a little." She said.
"That's fine." Yao Chen said.
Yao Chen took her to travel abroad. On the top of the mountain and the bottom of the sea, like a real couple.
But they didn't leave many pictures. Yao Chen has always avoided taking pictures, and Han Yanyan never thought of taking pictures of the two of them.
The laughter and love on the top of the mountain and the bottom of the sea only left a shadow in Yao Chen's heart.
After returning to China, New Year's Day has passed. The results came out in January. Han Yanyan passed the exam, and she has to retake the exam at the end of March.
"Going to study hard again," she lamented.
Yao Chen was very happy and wanted to put a drink to celebrate for her. Han Yanyan supported his forehead and forcibly stopped him: "There is still a retest!"
"Okay, then try it again and then celebrate." Yao Chen said so, and still bought her expensive jewelry as a reward.
Han Yanyan put the jewelry in the jewelry box and seldom wore it. After Yao Chen noticed it, he felt that the boss was boring.
He has always bought her clothes, bags, shoes and cosmetics. These are all routines for dealing with women. Although it is a bit vulgar, 99% of women can't bear such vulgar shopping. But at this time Yao Chen suddenly realized that he didn't seem to know exactly what Han Yanyan liked.
Yao Chen went home every day, and often saw Han Yanyan sitting at his desk reviewing. He still had earphones plugged into his ears. Once he picked up her earphones and listened to them, but they were all in a foreign language that he couldn't understand, like the language of birds.
Yao Chen was dizzy and went to take a shower, and Han Yanyan turned on the screen, cut the audio in the foreign language, and turned off the monitoring software.
A lot of monitoring, most of which is useless information, but some useful information is occasionally collected after all.
Jiang Ye had not waited for more than half a year, and the phone number that he had almost forgotten appeared on his cell phone again.
This time, the police accurately destroyed Yao Chen's underground casino.
People drift in the rivers and lakes, and there are ups and downs. It's not that Yao Chen can't afford to lose, but the police fought so well in this battle that he and his brothers were very annoyed.
Ordinary men can easily go crazy when they pour a few cups of yellow soup, let alone these men with blood on their hands. Three tigers dragged a princess to the sofa and made her cry and scream.
Yao Chen was smoking a cigarette and thinking about how the police got the news. Later, the princess screamed so badly that it disturbed his thoughts. He turned his head to look at the unbearable scene on the sofa, and suddenly felt disgusted.
That night, Yao Chen came home in the middle of the night, and there were lights in the house.
The sound of the door closing awakened Han Yanyan who was asleep on the sofa. She got up in a daze, and the book on her body fell to the ground. She is about to retake the exam soon, and she is in full swing recently.
She rubbed her eyes and walked over to meet him with her slippers on. Her hair was a little disheveled, and her pajamas looked soft and comfortable.
Yao Chen felt that before returning home and after returning home, there were two worlds.
He couldn't tell which one he belonged to, or which one he liked better.
"You're back?" Han Yanyan yawned slightly. His voice was soft, with a feeling of lack of energy that is unique to a sleepy state.
She stepped forward to help him undress.
Yao Chen's suit had half a lipstick print on the collar. Yao Chen could see it clearly, but Han Yanyan didn't seem to see it.
The other half, Yao Chen guessed, should be on the collar of his shirt. He can't see it, but Han Yanyan can definitely see it.
But Han Yanyan didn't seem to see anything. She covered her mouth with her hands, yawned and said, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed, and you should go to bed earlier." After speaking, she turned to leave.
I don't know if it was because of the casino or because of drinking too much, Yao Chen suddenly became angry.
He grabbed Han Yanyan, staggered her, and pulled her back.
"Han Yanyan, are you blind? Can't you see this?" Yao Chen pointed to the place where the lipstick should be on his neck.
Han Yanyan was stunned at first, then her expression faded, and she said indifferently, "So what if you see it, haven't you always been like this?"
Yao Chen felt that he was really fed up with Han Yanyan's "light" attitude.
"It's always been like this, you didn't ask a question?" Yao Chen was even more annoyed, "You don't care about me at all, do you?"
Han Yanyan looked at him with dark eyes and asked softly, "If I ask one more question, can you stop doing this?"
Yao Chen was dumbfounded.
Even with Han Yanyan, Yao Chen has always had his feasting life. Occasionally there are scratches left by other women on his back when they are in love, and Han Yanyan never asked any more questions.
Yao Chen used to feel relaxed.
But now he feels annoyed. He was finally fed up with her "light" emotions, and he was tired and disgusted.
He wanted to see her laugh, cry, and get angry. He remembered that once when he wanted to force her, she cried like something, kicking and biting him. In her earliest days, she used to have anger and resistance to him.
Later it was gone. After she followed him, it was gone.
Han Yanyan shook off his hand and said lightly, "You're drunk, go to bed earlier." Turning around and going upstairs.
Yao Chen stared at her thin back with malice in his heart. Sanhu is with such malice to hurt a princess.
In his heart, Yao Chen is the same person as Sanhu. After all, they had a life-threatening friendship. The smells don't match, how can you be a dead brother
Yao Chen unbuttoned his shirt and ran up the stairs.
Han Yanyan was picked up by his waist, dragged into the bedroom, and threw on the big bed.
When he forcibly entered her unprepared body regardless of her struggle, Han Yanyan screamed. Because it hurts.
But after that scream, Han Yanyan seemed to be silent, and there was no more sound.
"Why don't you cry? Don't cry? You cry! " Yao Chen gasped. He rubbed her body with more strength than stroking, almost abusive.
Han Yanyan gasped in pain, but she didn't cry.
"What's the use of crying?" Her voice was intermittent, "Anyway, you just want to hurt me."
There was a sigh in her voice, as if she had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Yao Chen froze. Afterwards, the army was defeated like a mountain, and it was shameful.