Chapter 239: I'll Go Home (1)

When Uncle Juan came in, the room was full of people standing with their heads bowed and their hands down, Ye Wencheng was sitting on a chair by the window, his body was shrouded in a low-pressure aura, no one dared to step forward, no one dared to speak.

This is a private house of the Ye family in Xianjiang, which belongs to the property under the name of Ye Wencheng, far away from the city center and next to the foot of Xianshan Mountain. Ye Wencheng didn't come back here much, and most of the time, the house was empty.

Uncle Juan's footsteps hesitated for a moment, but he still carefully put a USB flash drive on the table.

"Ershao, this is the surveillance video of the gas station that day."

Ye Wencheng's gaze moved and fell on the USB flash drive, he had no expression on his face, and he seemed to be neither happy nor angry.

"That little black thing, it's a jammer, it emits a sound wave that makes the driver dizzy." Uncle Wan swallowed his saliva and said, "This should be the reason for Professor Su's car accident." ”

"I know," Ye Wencheng said in a flat tone, "At the vehicle inspection office, I asked them to issue a report, saying that there was a problem with the car's braking system." ”

Uncle Juan nodded: "In this way, the seller has to accompany a large sum of money to Professor Su's family, and the medical expenses will be solved." ”

Ye Wencheng's expression was gloomy: "I originally wanted to make a separate insurance for Su Qingguo, but she shouldn't accept it, this method is better." ”

"Miss Su will understand your ......"

"Understood?" Ye Wencheng suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, "How do you understand, stab her identity......"

Uncle Wan silently closed his mouth and glanced at the USB flash drive on the table.

Ye Wencheng's mobile phone rang at this time, he glanced at it and immediately connected it.

"Third uncle? Can I help you? His tone softened a little.

"Xiaowen, as soon as I opened the door today, I found that there was a box at the door, with a lot of things in it, and a note attached to it, saying that it was something that was returned to you, and there was no payment, which ......"

Ye Wencheng's eyes moved, and his face darkened: "I know, I'll go over now." ”

Hanging up the phone, he stared at the phone screen and was silent for a while, and the WeChat account that was pinned to the top did not move.

"Where is Ye Wucheng?" He suddenly asked in a cold voice.

"Two, two less?" Uncle Wan was taken aback, "You can't be suspicious...... No, it won't! Don't think so! ”

"I want to see him, and you make an appointment for me." Ye Wencheng ignored Uncle Juan's persuasion.

"Y-Are you here at the racecourse? Still is? Da Shao hasn't been back to Xianjiang for some years, if he wants to see him here, I'm afraid he ......"

Ye Wencheng sneered: "Then where can the eldest young master of the Ye family come to such a poor and remote place?" Of course I moved to see him! ”

Uncle Wan sweated a little: "Okay, I'll go and tell the horse farm." ”

"Don't go to the racecourse," Ye Wencheng waved his hand and smiled strangely, "I'll go back to 'home'." ”

"Home, home?" Uncle Wan showed a frightened look, "You, you want to go back, go back to ......"

"Yes, I haven't been back to Qiushui Hutong for many years, and I heard that the elm tree was cut down the year before last?" Ye Wencheng's eyes were full of smiles, but he could see that everyone in the room was cold.

"I, I'll tell you right away, so that Madame and they can be prepared." Uncle Wan strongly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said in a steady voice.

"Ready? What is there to prepare......" Ye Wencheng said in a leisurely tone, "I'm not a distinguished guest, so I don't need to be specially entertained." ”

"Two, two less ......"

"Okay, you help me keep an eye on the hospital here, tell me at any time if there is any situation, Su Qingguo must not have another accident, I want to see who dares to do it under my nose." Ye Wencheng's eyes were sharp, like an ice edge.