Lin Yuhuang sat quietly at his desk and looked at the documents, and from time to time he would call a manager to come in and discuss something. Ye Zhiqiu stayed honestly on the sidelines, using the company's network to play games, and he was very happy.

Nine days have passed since the recovery of the right hand, and the black marks on the arm are becoming more and more obvious, although it is not clear what it looks like, but from a distance it looks like a tattoo.

This made Ye Zhiqiu very happy and sad, happy that his arm had regained consciousness, and there was no obstacle to use, and the bloodline had returned to full grid, and everything was developing in a good direction. But what worried him was that this black mark was obviously left by the old man in his body, and it would flow slowly, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he couldn't see it at all.

It's like a timed-time-bomb, who knows what this thing is trying to do and what it's for. And the bloodline wrapped this black imprint, as if restricting its development, it was tightly encircled inside, and it could not spread deeper.

The bloodline is back, this is Ye Zhiqiu's happiest thing, which means that his strength continues to return to the peak, which is indeed a gratifying thing.

was busy until the afternoon, Lin Yuhuang stretched his waist, put down the back of the office chair and lay on it, and shouted, "Husband, help me press the mo." ”

Ye Zhiqiu immediately became a pig teammate, and the game was thrown there, gently kneading Lin Yuhuang's shoulder.

"How's it going, after a long day of work, what do you have to eat in the evening? I'll do it for you. ”

Lin Yuhuang shook his head: "No need, I'll just eat something in the company, you don't have to wait for me, go back." Thirteen of them are there, and I'll be fine. ”

"Didn't Thirteen have an accident last time?" Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Last time, we broke them apart, but now is a critical period, and they won't leave so easily. Okay, you go back, I'm tired and you're tired, I'm fine. Lin Yuhuang said.

Ye Zhiqiu was no longer reluctant, and rubbed Lin Yuhuang for nearly half an hour, letting her rest for a while before leaving the company. At this time, it was already early on outside, and Ye Zhiqiu stood at the door of the Lin Group, suddenly feeling as if he had nowhere to go.

He is not from Yanjing, and he is not like he is in Minghai, and he has many friends. In Yanjing, there are no friends except An Bingxin, and there was originally a Li Wenwen, but now he is also dead because of him, and it is obviously a little lonely to stand alone on the street.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu decided to go to find Wen Yu first, so without saying a word, he parked the car at the door of Wen Yu's house.

"Go and report it, just say that Ye Zhiqiu is visiting." Walking to the security guard, Ye Zhiqiu said to the security guard with a smile.

The security guard naturally knew Ye Zhiqiu's name, and immediately used the walkie-talkie to report suspiciously. Soon got a response, and Wen Yu agreed to him.

Ye Zhiqiu had come to this house once before, and that time it was to kill Wen Yu.

"I'm curious, why did you come to see me at this time." Wen Yu walked downstairs in her pajamas, apparently just getting ready for bed.

"Yuhuang is busy, and I don't have any friends in Yanjing, so I came to see you." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Look at me, I'm not your friend." Wen Yu stopped not far away.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly found that there was a black mark under his neck, which was completely covered by a suit shirt before, but now it is extremely obvious when he looks at it again.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Zhiqiu pointed to Wen Yu's neck and asked.

Wen Yu touched it and said with a smile: "I don't know, it may be that I am a little uncomfortable after staying in the cell for a long time." ”

Ye Zhiqiu was very puzzled at this time, Wen Yu's mark was too obvious. So he began to recall carefully, and finally saw the marks on his hands that seemed to be exactly the same, and immediately remembered something in his heart.

His right hand seemed to pinch Wen Yu's neck.

He had lost all his strength when he had been touched by that strange old man before, and then he felt an endless stream of cold liquid flowing in his right hand. Now, the black mark on his right hand is 100% the cold liquid. Could it be that the one on Wen Yu's neck was also left by himself?

However, it was still impossible to repair the blood of the gods, and it took several months for his right hand to get better inexplicably. But Wen Yu, why is it okay.

"I see, I thought you got distracted in the shower and forgot to wash this place." Ye Zhiqiu sat down with a smile and said, "Actually, I'm here to tell you sorry today." ”

Wen Yu sighed, not quite convinced, and asked, "You tell me sorry, but I remember that during the day, you said that you would kill me." ”

"But it was only daytime, and now it's night. Such a long time is enough for me to discover some things, such as the pressure that Lin Yuhuang is facing now, most of them are given by your Wen family. So I was thinking, should I say sorry to you, and then you can give Yuhuang time to breathe? Ye Zhiqiu asked.

"I'm surprised you could make such a decision." Wen Yu said.

"There's no way, I feel sorry for my wife, although we can live comfortably for the rest of our lives without caring about anything, but after all, it's my father-in-law's hard work, and no one wants to lose it like this." Speaking of this, Ye Zhiqiu smiled and asked, "Aren't you going to invite me to sit down?" ”

Wen Yu said: "If it was before, I definitely wouldn't invite you to sit down and drink something, but with your attitude, I think it's necessary to talk to you." ”

"That couldn't be better."

The two sat down, and Wen Yu poured two glasses of red wine. He wasn't worried that Ye Zhiqiu would kill him here, but he didn't believe what Ye Zhiqiu said about the apology.

"I apologize to you and give Yuhuang a month's worth of things. I don't understand the fight between you, I'm just a rough person, and my hobby is to fight and kill. If you agree, I promise that I will not assassinate you, and let Yuhuang solve this matter. Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

Wen Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "But you don't seem to be able to kill me, I plan to stay at home well, and calm down to study." ”

"So what's the fun of your life, can you stay at home for a year or two? But my people can stare you to death for the rest of your life, really. Under the generous commission, the long-term is calculated in years, or even ten years. When do you think Huaxia will be able to wipe out this group of killers? Ye Zhiqiu asked with a smile.

Wen Yu nodded thoughtfully: "You say that, I really think what you said is quite right." ”

"So let's each take a step back, I hold back the anger in my heart, don't kill you, and give you back your freedom. You pause first, and then rush at you and Yuhuang's childhood sweetheart, she has just lost her parents, so she has a month of buffer. What happens to you after that, I will never interfere, but I will never allow you to hurt Yuhuang again, otherwise you will ......"

Wen Yu took a sip of wine and looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a smile, his eyes were deep and wanted to see him through.

"I have to say, I am very optimistic about your proposal, after all, Yuhuang is the girl I really like, and I don't want her to lose her property after suffering the loss of her parents." Speaking of this, Wen Yu put down the wine glass and said, "Instead of letting her think that she lost in our sneak attack, why don't you let her lose convincingly?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu laughed, stretched out his hand and said, "I just like your shamelessness, just like me." ”

Wen Yu glanced at it, originally wanting to refuse, but still chose to shake hands. At the moment of contact, a murderous aura flashed in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, and he gently grabbed Wen Yu's hand, and his heart moved, and sure enough, the imprint immediately flowed and entered Wen Yu's arm from his hand.

Wen Yu only felt numb all over, and before she could react, the two had already ended shaking hands. He looked at Ye Zhiqiu suspiciously, and he was very suspicious of whether he had done a ghost just now.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhiqiu asked with a smile: "Do you think that I will do something to you if I shake hands, your people have been watching here all along." ”

Wen Yu looked at the bodyguard who was watching from the side, the latter shook his head slightly, and Wen Yu forced his heart palpitations down and said, "It's not too late, I won't send it." ”

Ye Zhiqiu sneered, looking at his wrist under the cuffs, a black gas slowly sneaked into the skin and disappeared.