in2ebook Chapter 154 Investigate Ya Hui
Chapter 154 Investigate Ya Hui
At this point, Zongzheng Qi felt a lump in his throat.
Raise your hand, halfway through the air, and say, "That's enough!"
Zongzheng Qi guessed what was to come next.
It's simply that the photos Song Beiyou and Mu Li'an saw were extremely similar.
He had already guessed something was wrong from his father's reaction; otherwise, how could someone as usually clear-headed as his father behave so abnormally?
He lowered his voice once again and instructed Mu Li'an, "This is something you and I should know."
Remember, this is just your subjective opinion. Don't reveal even a little bit of it, and don't think about verifying anything immediately.
We absolutely cannot let your Mu family hear anything untoward.
Forget about this for now!
It's easy to see that Zongzheng Qi is suppressing the emotions that are about to burst forth.
Mu Li'an, too, had clenched fists with prominent veins.
Never before have I felt so excited.
He has always been prudent in his actions; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to take control of the entire Mu Group in just a few years.
"Uncle, please don't worry, this is something only you and I know."
Not far away, Duan Yao appeared not to be looking at them, but his keen senses had already detected something amiss.
In his early years with the SWAT team, he learned everything, including lip reading.
Leaving aside the fact that Mu Li'an had his back to him, one could vaguely read something from the shape of Zong Zhengqi's lips.
The uncle and nephew were definitely talking about Song Beiyou!
She lightly pressed her tongue against her palate, took out her phone, and sent a message to Yan Li: "Check all the footage of Youyou's interactions with the Zong and Mu families yesterday."
On the joyous second day of the Lunar New Year, Yan Li received a message and, as usual, replied instantly, "Yes!"
In reality, he was cursing as he replied.
Grandma’s legs!
Working people, working souls, when will women come to them while they work?
Hey ~
I finally managed to go on a blind date on the second day of the Lunar New Year, but then I suddenly got some work-related issues.
Capitalists don't understand the tears of single people.
Despite his swearing, Yan Li maintained high work efficiency, given his generous salary.
A dozen minutes later, he had someone pull up the high-definition surveillance footage of Song Beiyou's contact with the Mu family and Zong family members the day before.
Duan Yao knew yesterday that his contact with the Mu family was nothing more than Zong Lanfang and Mu Niannian's incoherent and erratic behavior.
He skipped over them one by one.
Further ahead, the scene shows Song Beiyou driving his car, about to approach the Jia family's house.
It was at that moment that Elder Zong Qiming suddenly appeared.
Then, the moment he looked at the driver's seat of the Aston Martin, his breath caught in his throat, and he collapsed to the ground.
At that moment, Song Beiyou hurriedly pulled the car over to the side of the road and got out.
Not long after they came down, Elder Zong grasped Song Beiyou's hand and called her "Ya Hui".
......
Duan Yao watched all the videos collected during the investigation, and the name "Ya Hui" kept replaying in his mind.
He picked up his phone again and texted Yan Li, "Investigate this person, Ya Hui."
Yan Li, who was on another blind date, had just started talking about his hobbies with his date when he received a message from Duan Yao.
The woman's face clearly showed impatience. "You're still working overtime during the Chinese New Year?"
While replying to Duan Yao, Yan Li also replied to the woman, "Yes, my boss has some urgent business."
The woman clicked her tongue and said, "Why don't you fire your boss? There are plenty of other bosses in the world."
"I recommend you go work for my ex-boyfriend. The high-level white-collar workers there make 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month after deducting social insurance and housing fund contributions."
Upon hearing this, Yan Li looked up at the woman like a fool, "My boss gives me 200 million a month."
Sometimes, when I'm in a good mood, it can even double.
In an instant, the impatience on the woman's face disappeared. "Oh, I knew it! No wonder I felt my heart flutter the moment I saw you."
Look at you, still working during the Chinese New Year. You're clearly a hardworking and ambitious young man.
......"
On the evening of the second day of the Lunar New Year, the cold front from Siberia arrived as predicted in the weather forecast.
The north wind whipped up the firecracker paper on the ground, making it look like little red butterflies jumping around in circles.
The arrival of cold air darkened the sky, casting a lingering sadness over the end of the second day of the Lunar New Year, a day for visiting one's maternal home.
Inside the tightly closed room of the Medical Department of the Safety Supervision Bureau, Song Beiyou stayed for a full five hours.
When she came out, night had already fallen.
Three men, each with an imposing presence, each sat in a corner, each in a different posture, leaning against the wall.
Although I stayed inside for five hours, I wasn't tired at all. I opened the door very quietly, without alerting the people at the door.
Seeing the three people standing neatly together, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "Are you all here?"
The three men who had been waiting for Song Beiyou for five hours turned around in unison upon hearing the sound.
Three men, one of whom had eyes filled with nothing but tenderness and affection.
One eye held tenderness and emotion.
The last one was filled with emotion and guilt.
The next second, the three men stood up in unison and strode towards Song Beiyou.
Seeing this, Li Sheng, who was not far away, for some unknown reason, took out his phone and took a picture of the scene to record it.
Zongzheng Qi: "Thank you for your hard work."
Mu Li'an said, "Miss Song, thank you for your trouble."
Duan Yao: "Are you hungry? Let's eat first."
The three people were speaking in three overlapping sentences, and Song Beiyou couldn't hear them clearly for a moment. "Huh?"
Ignoring them, she continued, "Have someone clean up the basin next to the old man's bed; it's full of the stagnant blood he vomited."
He vomited quite a bit and needs to rest in a quiet place for a while. He won't wake up for three days. Call me then and I'll personally go to give him a follow-up check-up.
If the check-up reveals nothing wrong, simply maintaining a light diet, exercising regularly, and keeping a positive attitude will prevent similar incidents from happening again.
Zongzheng Qi and Mu Li'an were extremely grateful to Song Beiyou.
"Okay." Zongzheng Qi looked at Song Beiyou, "I will make arrangements for the old man to move to a new place."
Mu Li'an nodded his thanks to Song Beiyou, "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Song."
Song Beiyou smiled faintly and looked at Duan Yao, who had arrived at some point, "Then I'll be leaving now."
In front of Zongzheng Qi and Mu Li'an, Duan Yao stepped forward and took Song Beiyou's hand.
Without needing to explain anything to anyone, they simply left with their people as they pleased.
......
That night, Zong Lao was sent home by Zong Zhengqi's men.
Just in case, Zong Zhengqi arranged for guards to be stationed in the Zong family compound in layers, and instructed that no one, no matter who they were, was allowed to approach the old man's room without his permission.
In the early hours of the morning, Zongzheng Qi deliberately stayed awake. He walked out of his room wrapped in a bathrobe and headed step by step toward the study that only the old man was allowed to enter on ordinary days.
Holding a master key that appeared out of nowhere, he easily opened the study door and went inside.
An hour later, in the pitch-black study, Zongzheng Qi found a photograph.
He used the backlight of his phone to illuminate the photo clearly.