Gu Yunshi was having a nice coffee with Chen Xiangyin just now, but now he was huddled on the ground, his clothes were askew, and his face was hurt.
"Why did you catch him?" Chen Xiang complained.
"No wonder I couldn't find anyone this afternoon. You moved very quickly." He Chongtian said.
Gu Yunshi was surrounded by more than a dozen people. He was so frightened that he knelt down and did not dare to move, secretly dropping the small pearl.
Agarwood pushed through the crowd and walked to Gu Yunshi's side.
Brother Wang stretched out his hand to block her: "Master He is letting you go because it's Master He's magnanimity. Don't give up!"
Chenxiang made him laugh. They must have never imagined that the Lord He whom they worshiped in such awe was still in her room this morning, tied tightly by the pig binder and allowed to be slaughtered by her.
He didn't want to pay attention at all and just looked at He Chongtian, "He Chongtian, what do you want from him? Just say it here. After that, I want to take him away."
He Chongtian touched the tip of his tongue to his inner cheek, "Okay, it's not a big deal, it's the same as your purpose."
He handed a cigarette to Gu Yunshi: "Tell me everything you told her today."
Gu Yunshi raised his eyes and carefully looked at the people around him, then took the cigarette tremblingly.
"Don't tell him." Chen Xiangyin interrupted him and rushed to He Chongtian: "You said it had nothing to do with you! Why are you so aggressive?"
Everyone around them was ready to take a step forward, and He Tingtian waved his hand to tell them to step back.
"If I help you, you won't pester me."
Brother Wang pointed at Chen Xiangyin angrily: "You still dare to pester Master He?! I'm so tired of living! Master He is so generous, I can't swallow this breath!"
As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and made a loud noise, but it was just a show.
Chen Xiangyin continued to ignore him and reviewed the whole incident. After watching the video in the afternoon, he could conclude that Shen Yueying was not drowned to death, but the woman who took the body away should be an ordinary person.
Could it be that He Chongzhen was a coincidence?
This is the territory of Qinglong Group, so it seems reasonable for him to intervene.
Coupled with his unknown identity, he might really be able to meddle in others' affairs.
He Chongtian leaned forward, resting his elbows on his long legs, applying slight pressure and asked Gu Yunshi: "Do you listen to her or me?"
Gu Yunshi glanced at Chen Xiangyin, and without much hesitation, he knelt forward two steps: "Master He, here, this is the video I showed her."
He Chongtian sneered and took the phone. Gu Yunshi said with a very aggrieved voice: "Master He, can I follow you in the future? I will do whatever you ask me to do!"
He Chongtian said absently, "What are you talking about? Have you watched too many movies?" Then he stood up, suddenly standing out among the crowd and unusually tall. He entered the private room alone and closed the door.
The undisguised laughter from Brother Wang's people suddenly broke out.
"I still want to hang out with Mr. He, and I don't care about myself."
"A bastard who came from a poor village, he really takes himself seriously and laughs his brothers' teeth off."
The sarcastic words made Gu Yunshi, who was kneeling on the ground, lower his shoulders and his head lower and lower.
He Chongtian came out after a while and returned the phone to Gu Yunshi: "I deleted it from your phone and backed it up to my phone."
Brother Wang leaned over and said, "Master He, what is it? It's mysterious."
He cast a fierce look towards the sky, and a sinister smile appeared on the corners of his lips: "Whoever inquires about this matter again, or tries to get something out of Gu Yunshi's mouth, don't blame me for not warning me in advance."
Brother Wang immediately lowered his head and waved his hands: "Don't pry, don't pry."
He Chongtian turned to look at Chen Xiangyin again: "Let's talk?"
"Let's talk." Chen Xiang pulled Gu Yunshi, who was kneeling on the ground, and kicked him again: "You're hopeless. Why kneel down if you haven't done anything yet?"
He Chongtian didn't look at Brother Wang: "I paid the money, you go on eating." After that, when passing by the counter, he put down a wad of money.
The night in late autumn is cool, and there are already fewer pedestrians on the streets of the ancient town.
"Go back, Yunshi, don't let people bully you so easily in the future." Chen Xiangyin patted Gu Yunshi on the back.
Gu Yunshi felt embarrassed, turned around and ran away without saying anything.
Seeing Gu Yunshi walking away, Chen Xiangyin heard He Chongtian's voice: "Are you still going to your house?"
She turned her head and looked sternly: "You are really tough. You have watched that video, aren't you afraid?"
"Not really."
This is very abnormal. No matter who he is or how good he is, normal people will definitely avoid this kind of thing.
There is no profit to be gained from this, and it has nothing to do with him, so why take the risk and join in the fun?
"Could it be related to you?" Chen Xiangyin asked.
"Suspicious? I told you, I'll help you investigate. If something like this happens in Biluo Ancient Town, how can I, as the head of the hall, ignore it?"
In charge? The one who bought the mid-level villa in the cultural and tourism district?
"Then let's talk, let's go to your house." Chen Xiangyin said.
…
A big black G was parked in front of the fish meal restaurant.
In Chen Xiangyin's impression, no car had ever entered the pedestrian street of the ancient town.
The man driving the car is called Zhou Zheng, He Chongtian's assistant. He is lean and has bright eyes. He wears a tight inverted triangle top and a low ponytail at the back.
He Chongtian raised his chin towards Chen Xiangyin, motioning for her to get in the car, and then sat in the passenger seat.
Zhou Zheng turned half of her body to look at Chen Xiangyin up and down. Her hair was a little messy, and the slim-fitting cheongsam made of honeysuckle made her look so elegant, but the outside was torn open, and her white thighs were looming.
Zhou Zheng shook his head, feeling ashamed of the yellow waste in his head: "Brother, where are you going?"
"Go back." He Chongtian said.
"Where are you going?" Zhou Zheng was not sure and asked again.
He Chongtian covered his chest, and the wound opened again when he stopped the wine bottle that was greeting Chen Xiang.
"Reply: A house in the cultural and tourism district." He Chongtian said every word.
No wonder Zhou Zheng confirmed to him that He Chongtian had never brought a woman home. The woman here meant: he wanted to play with her.
Chen Xiang sat alone in the spacious back seat. The leather seat was not very comfortable, much more comfortable than the bed she had in Shen Ji Tailor.
"Why don't you sit behind me? Sorry?" Chen Xiang asked.
He Chongtian snorted coldly: "I'm afraid if you disagree with me, give me a knife."
Chen Xiang laughed, and suddenly she felt another unkind gaze. It was Zhou Zheng who glanced at her cautiously and angrily from the rearview mirror.
After laughing out loud, Chen Xiang leaned back on the seat and stretched out. The bumps in the car and the blurry scenery flashing outside the window made her a little sleepy.
I haven't slept for three days.
Still not sleeping. He Chongtian was an elusive person. It was hard to say whether he would find a place to bury her.
I closed my eyes and rested my mind. I was really sleepy, so I just hummed a tune softly.
It is the tune of Pingtan, playful and tactful, the part in "Pearl Tower" in which Su'e gives a gift to a tower.
He Chongtian also closed his eyes to rest, listening to the music faintly, placing his broad palms on his legs and tapping his knuckles unconsciously.
"Zhou Zheng." He Chongtian suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong, brother?" Zhou Zheng replied quickly.
"Turn your DJ off."
"Oh." Zhou Zheng hurriedly moved his eyes to the place where the car music was turned off, pressed it to turn it off, and then returned to the front of the road.
Don't be careless when driving. He is just like his name, Zhou Zheng.
Chen Xiangyin saw the villas under the moonlight on the hillside from a distance and was immersed in the silence.
The car quickly drove to one of the Chinese-style villas.
He shot up to the sky and shook his chin towards Zhou Zheng, who nodded understandingly.
Chen Xiangyin understood.
He Chongtian means: Go back, she can't leave tonight.
