Saint got off the plane and looked at the pedestrians hurrying in front of him.

The familiar and unfamiliar environment in front of him made the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expand.

After so many years, he is back again, and he is looking forward to meeting Jiang Yucheng.

He had just arrived a minute when a windswept Rolls-Royce pulled up in front of him.

Han Feng stepped out of the driver's seat and respectfully brought the saint to the car.

The windows were wide open, and the howling wind blew Saint's hair out of shape, and the howl of the wind rang in his ears.

"I wonder if you have anything to do when you return home?" Han Feng felt that he was a little too talkative when he said this, and hurriedly continued: "If there is any need for help, I am willing to help." ”

Sheng's gaze fell in the distance, and he heard a trace of uneasiness in Han Feng's words, and the corners of his mouth hooked affectionately: "It's nothing for you, just to see an old friend." ”

Han Feng had never heard of any old friends of the saint here, but he felt that it was inappropriate for him to ask.

It stands to reason that he had planned to arrange a special car to send him to see his old friend, but he didn't know how to speak.

He had very little small talk with the saint, and it had always been a matter of "work", so when he thought about it, he simply shut up.

The reason why he directly calculated Lin Ru was because there was a saint behind him.

If it weren't for the saint, I was afraid that the process would be more tortuous and troublesome, after all, behind Lin Ru was that Jiang Yucheng.

Speaking of Jiang Yucheng, Han Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cold light.

"Although our Han family is not very good, it is more comfortable to use than the people in the hotel after all, why don't you stay in our Han family for the time being? When I have cleaned up the Han family's private villa, how about living in it according to your design? ”

To be precise, the saint is the thigh, and now Han Feng has to hug the saint's thigh.

Shengben had already booked a five-star hotel, and when he heard Han Feng say this, he naturally accepted it unceremoniously.

There is no free lunch in the world, not to mention that he has given Han Feng so much help, going to his house to live for a while can be regarded as giving him face.

Saint closed his eyes, and the feeling of suffocation came over the surface, the water was blocked in his throat, and the feeling of being unable to breathe seemed to be yesterday.

He often dreamed of the sunset in his dreams, so helpless, so ridiculous that he stretched out his hand in the hope that someone could save him.

The water gradually flooded the top of his head, gradually depriving him of his breath and gradually taking away the temperature of his body.

When I opened my eyes again, the feeling of suffocation disappeared without a trace.

The swarthy eyes of the saint shone especially brightly in the dark night, and the wind beat on his face, taking away his heat like the water at that time.

The windows were closed, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and it was unusually cold in the dark night.

The Rolls-Royce was driving fast in the dark night, and at the same time, Jiang Yucheng was also standing in the office looking at the city in the night sky.

"Hey." Jiang Yucheng's voice was a little hoarse, and every time he was about to fall asleep, Lin Ru always looked pale when he fell to the ground in his mind, tossing and turning repeatedly, so that he didn't close his eyes again for several nights.

"Boss, we have found out the news that you asked us to check the saint before." The person on the other end of the phone said.

Since he knew that Lin Ru had been poisoned, Jiang Yucheng arranged for someone to find out the whereabouts of the saint, Lin Ru's poison was indissolvable for a day, and the antidote given by the saint was only enough to alleviate it.

He didn't have much interest in treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and he didn't dare to gamble with Lin Ru's life, so catching the mastermind behind the scenes was the biggest key.

"We just found out that the saint is currently in the Han family."

The Han family?

"Let's go down and check the people Lin Ru has been in contact with recently." Jiang Yucheng lowered his voice very softly and maintained his previous composure, but the person on the other end of the phone still heard the tension inside, and the movements in his hands involuntarily accelerated.

Jiang Yucheng sat on the stool with a dull gaze, his fingers habitually bent, and tapped lightly on the table, as if this would be able to shake away the boredom in his heart a little.

Jiang Yucheng didn't wait for the phone after a while, he raised the phone and put it down.

At this time, calling to ask about the process is undoubtedly adding a burden to them, and if you find out, you will tell him as soon as possible.

Jiang Yucheng forcibly changed direction with his outstretched hand again and poured himself a cup of coffee.

It's just that when he was halfway down, the phone alarm suddenly rang, Jiang Yucheng's hand shook, boiling water was poured directly on his hand, his hand subconsciously shrank, the cup snapped crisply, and fell to the ground.

Jiang Yucheng didn't have time to clean up the hot red back of his hand, and quickly picked up the phone.

"The person Miss Lin Ru has been in contact with recently is Han Feng."

Korean style?

Jiang Yucheng frowned, "Have you ever had contact with the people of the Lin family?" ”

"There hasn't been any contact in recent days."

Jiang Yucheng pondered for a moment, "What does Han Feng's recent contact with Lin Ru mean?" ”

After listening to the people under his hand explain the matter, Jiang Yucheng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

At present, Lin and Ru seem to be very close to this Han Feng, if Han Feng is a saint, Lin Ru is obviously already in the mouth of a tiger.

The saint entered the Han family, and Lin Ru has had the most contact with Han Feng recently, obviously Jiang Yucheng has regarded Han Feng as that mysterious saint.

"Send some people to keep an eye on Han Feng, especially when Han Feng and Lin Ru are in contact, if there is any abnormality, they must report to me."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yucheng pondered for a moment, the night had turned dark, and the man at the desk woke up in a dream again.

Late at night, I called a person: "Lu Xun, speed up the development of the antidote." ”

Han Feng realized that something was wrong early the next morning.

Yu Guang glanced behind him, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile, and he turned around and left the main road, entering the deep alley on the side.

In the deep alley, a person looked around, a trace of doubt flashed on his face, and he chose a path to continue walking.

And the person who came out of the other path had already filmed the person who had just probed his brain.

After enlarging the photo in the mobile phone and seeing the person's appearance clearly, Han Feng quickly clicked on the screen of chatting with Lin Ru.

These days, his relationship with Lin Ru has become very good.

"I suddenly found out that I was a heartthrob."

His fingers tapped quickly, and Han Feng silently waited for Lin Ru's reply.

Lin Ru was looking intently at the documents in his hand.

She didn't pay attention to the prompt tone of the conversation message, and when she finished reading the document, she found out that it was sent by Han Feng, and when she saw his words, she couldn't help but be a little speechless.

"So narcissistic?"

"I originally thought I was only attracting the attention of the opposite sex, but today I accidentally found that a man has been following me, I didn't expect that I like this both men and women, but it's really a little distressing."

Han Feng said with a smile, and then sent a photo of the person.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, he slipped his phone into his pocket, and went home.