Yan Junze's halfway up the mountain, study.

The man sat on a chair in front of his desk, staring at the bronze jar on the table.

Tang Mi's things, I took them from Wen Li.

This thing is very valuable to Tang Mi. Because it was left to her by her father, Tang Jiyan.

After Tang Jiyan's death, for a period of time, Tang Mi often stared at the bronze jar in a daze, thinking about her father.

At that time, Yan Junze was on the side, quietly guarding, as long as Tang Mi didn't drive him away, he would be by her side so quietly.

For Tang Mi, something that was once so important has never been valued since she remembered her identity this time.

Yan Junze was a little puzzled. I don't understand why she didn't take it from herself.

Perhaps, in his place, it is her value and self-esteem.

Thinking of this, Yan Junze was slightly happy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth moved, with a faint joy.

It's not that she doesn't trust him at all. If he didn't trust it, how could he leave such a precious bronze jar with him and not come and leave.

I'm feeling a little more comfortable.

Putting away the bronze jar, Yan Junze picked up his suit and went downstairs.

……

He knew what was important to Tang Mi, and only by helping her could she face herself up again.

Drive to the old house.

Yan Junze came directly to his father.

Yan Minghui sat on the sofa and just looked at him indifferently, and then concentrated on reading his newspaper.

"Father." Yan Junze called his father, his eyes as deep as an ice pool looked at Yan Minghui deeply, and his voice was cold, "My son wants to hear the truth from my father." ”

Yan Minghui glanced at Yan Junze indifferently, and said lightly, "What do you want to ask?" ”

Without hesitation, with the intention of coming up with an answer, Yan Junze said directly, "Professor Tang's tomb map ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Minghui threw the newspaper in his hand on the sofa, and slapped Yan Junze's words sharply, "Tomb map, tomb map!" ”

Pointing at Yan Junze, Yan Minghui was angry, "You only remember Tang Mi's affairs!" In my heart, I always thought that your father and I took it. ”

Yan Junze showed a hint of ridicule, "My son understands his father, don't think that I don't know anything about my father's intentions." ”

The tone doesn't want to show weakness, and it doesn't take into account the relationship between father and son.

"My father wanted to possess the ...... since thirteen years ago Although, I don't know what the things in Qin Yueluo's hands do, but for my father, it can be more important than my mother's life. ”

With a sneer, Yan Junze stared at his father and said, "So, the moment I saw Jin Zimian, I saw that his blood was abnormal, and I probably knew it." ”

Sighing lightly, "The son, like the father, also wants to find out what is so tempting. ”

Glaring at Yan Minghui, he chuckled, "If my father didn't know about the abnormality of Jin Zimian's body, how could he have sent Jin Zimian to the scientific research department immediately when I heard the news when I brought Jin Zimian back three years ago." ”

"After three years of research, the bacteria in Jin Zimian's blood can't be extracted, and there are very few, so for my father, I'm a little disappointed."

Yan Minghui looked at his son with an extremely dark face.

"It doesn't matter if you study Jin Zimian and Tang Jiyan's tomb map, what do you want to do with this?!"

Yan Junze smiled woodenly, "The son understands his father, he can understand it, and his father still wants to let people enter the ancient tomb again." ”

The voice was elongated, Yan Junze still had that indifferent look, looked at his father and said, "If you don't mean this, Ju Kaitai has been busy with something recently." ”

This is not a question, but an affirmation.

Yan Minghui's deep eyes were full of appreciation for his son, because he could see everything clearly.

"This also has nothing to do with your doubts about the ancient tomb map in your father's hand."

Yan Junze sneered at the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, no, how did my father enter the ancient tomb, how could he still have such an idea?!" ”

Yan Minghui glanced at Yan Junze lazily, ignored his suspicions, picked up the teacup on the coffee table, opened the lid, took a sip of tea, and slowly put down the teacup under Yan Junze's gaze, with a complicated expression.

After a moment of silence, Yan Minghui said, "Tang Mi will enter the ancient tomb, this is her purpose...... It was also at this time that she was busy all day. ”

Yan Junze understood, frowning slightly, "Father wants to follow Tang Mi?" ”

Looking at his son, Yan Minghui smiled and said, "Do you think Tang Mi doesn't know any clues about the ancient tomb map of her father Tang Jiyan?" ”

Yan Junze was surprised, "What does my father mean, Mi'er knows where the tomb map is." ”

Yan Minghui laughed, "Don't let Tang Mi wonder who stole her father's Gu Tu every day and make you think that Gu Tu can't be in Tang Mi's place." ”

Yan Junze didn't believe it at all.

"Father's meaning, Gutu is actually in Mi'er's hands."

Looking at his father's expression, Yan Junze didn't believe it, "How is it possible, if it is really in Mi'er's hands, she is still busy looking for something." ”

Yan Minghui raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone chuckled, "Do you think Tang Mi is looking for Gu Tu?" ”

Yan Junze snorted lightly, "Could it be that she has nothing to do after eating, and is looking for fun?" It was something of great value that had been lost after her father's death. ”

Yan Minghui looked sure and sneered, "She is using the search for Gu Tu to find out the people who used to be selfish about Gu Tu. She was looking for the murderer who killed Tang Jiyan, not for Gu Tu. ”

Just looking for a murderer?

Yan Junze frowned slightly.

"What does her father mean, where is Gutu, she is not too nervous, and she bothered to find Gutu just to find the person who killed her father? A trick to lure the snake out of the hole? ”

Yan Minghui stood up and approached Yan Junze, "Trust me." He patted Yan Junze on the shoulder, "For my father, I can see clearly, and I haven't been dizzy yet." ”

Yan Junze's eyes were complicated and different, thinking of his mistake.

"Then she blames me deeply in her heart." The tone is unusually low.

If Tang Mi's purpose was just to find the murderer, and he, the murderer, would not be able to escape.

Yan Minghui shook his head, "No, you have already confessed." And to her very clearly. I think Tang Mi is an understanding person, and it is impossible to think that you are fully responsible because of your mistakes. ”

She didn't wonder why her parents were arguing on Fanjing Mountain. Is there anything else she doesn't know, isn't she curious? ”

Looking at Yan Junze, Yan Minghui chuckled and said, "Tang Mi is very suspicious, and she won't let go of anything that she doesn't understand, especially the death of her father Tang Jiyan." ”

Yan Junze looked at his father with deep eyes, and wanted an answer from his heart.

"Did my father do anything to Professor Tang?"

The two fathers and sons looked at each other, both expressionless. There was a momentary shudder in the air.

The corners of Yan Minghui's mouth moved slightly, and he smiled slowly to break the deadlock.

"If you want to say what I have done, it is that when I was traveling there, I reminded Tang Zhiyan and warned him that some people coveted the things in his hands."

Just so kind?

Yan Junze looked confused and disbelieving. But from my father's eyes, I couldn't tell whether this was true or false.

"Father knows who, doesn't he?" He asked. actually reminded Tang Jiyan, then, who wants to get the ancient map, my father must know.

Yan Minghui did not answer his son immediately, but turned his back to him, and the moment he turned around, Yan Minghui's eyes bloomed with a ray of essence.

Then he walked to the sofa and said quietly, "Back then, I learned a little news that the International Black Eagle Group appeared next to Tang Shiyan for ......."

When he sat down, he looked at Yan Junze, "Moreover, not only the people of the Black Eagle Group, but also the Night Shura Organization. Even, at that time, the Night Shura Organization had already started, otherwise, why would it be to track down Qin Yueluo. The purpose is very clear, the dark night Shura just wants to get the immortal fungus, and no one has got the things in Qin Yueluo's hands. ”

With a light sigh, Yan Minghui frowned and said, "Tang Jiyan got a map of the ancient tomb, and after his research, he thought that there was an immortal fungus in the ancient tomb, and this news was revealed, so he ......"

Needless to say, Yan Junze has already understood that selfish people want to get that kind of fungus, and they want to get the map to enter the ancient tomb.

So, Yan Junze's heart is tight, who is the dark night Shura!

"Father, do you know the people of the Night Shura Organization?"

Yan Minghui looked at his son, hesitated, and nodded: "I know, but you don't have to know." ”

Yan Junze frowned, thinking of his mother, he sneered uncomfortably, "Mother's death, doesn't my father care at all!" ”

With an unusually bad attitude, Yan Junze roared a little.

"They stole into the house and killed my mother. Doesn't my father want to find out the thief who entered my Yan family back then! ”

Yan Minghui lowered his eyes, his eyes were gloomy, and he said silently after half a sound, "It's not that I don't care about your mother, it's that I care more about you...... I care about you living well. ”

Well said. Yan Junze sneered, "I'm alive and well, I won't die, my father doesn't have to care about these for me." ”

Yan Minghui stared at his son, there was pity in his eyes, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't bear it. After a moment of gloom, he said slowly, "Don't you love Tang Mi, then you should spend some time with her." ”

One look at a time, one attitude at a time.

Yan Junze sneered, really curious about what kind of thoughts existed in his father's heart.

As he stared at his father's visit. Yan Minghui said indifferently, "You don't have to look at your father like this, your father just wants you and Tang Mi to live well at this time." ”

It is time to live well, and it is time to live happily.

And Mier......

What did he say, Yan Junze didn't get cold with his father anymore, turned around and left.

He was going to find Tang Mi.

The steering wheel was held tightly under Yan Junze's hands, and when he was not quiet, he turned on Bluetooth and called Long Yi.

After Long Yi connected, Yan Junze asked if there was any news of Tang Mi.

A police car with a siren on the side of his car drove by.

Yan Junze completely ignored it, increased the accelerator and walked over the police car.

The police car roared all the way back to the police station.

……

Qingzecheng Branch, interrogation room.

A middle-aged man, with sloppy long hair, was in good spirits, sitting in a cold chair with his hands in handcuffs, looking very flustered.

Fu Tianyu and Dean were in the observation room next to them, observing the people in the interrogation room through a one-way mirror.

"No matter how you look at this thing, it's a very ordinary person, except that it looks a little passable...... How could it be a rumored Dao Immortal? Dean was skeptical, amused.

Fu Tianyu took out the "Dao Immortal" information about the rumor in the interrogation room in front of him that he had already investigated before the interrogation.

Ji Mo, male, 52 years old.

Since childhood, he has been studying with a Taoist priest, understands yin and yang gossip, the art of Qimen Dunjia, and is also a feng shui master.

It was found out from the information that Ji Mo had seen the feng shui level of the house for whom, and even the feng shui of the yin house. Moreover, it can also be psychic and can summon yin spirits.

Rumors are miraculous.

was arrested this time, because someone paid for Ji Mo to summon the soul of his deceased lover.

The boss who paid the money felt that Ji Mo was cheating and failed to summon back his lover's soul, so he called the police.