Chapter 962: How Does Mrs. Qiao Want to Take the Initiative?
Han Beicheng responded and hung up the phone.
As long as he moves the people around Lu Zhicheng, he will definitely panic, if these people are of unknown origin, or there are "nobles" by his side, he will definitely be confused.
Helan Hibiscus lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a daze.
"Cold night." She whispered, her apricot eyes widening without blinking, and whispered, "I'm a little scared." ”
She lay there, got into the quilt, and said in a soft voice, "I have never been afraid since I was a child. But now I'm a little scared, and I always feel like someone is secretly trying to kill us. ”
"The bloody case of the Qiao family, Tang Zhilin premeditated to marry my father, she used He Ruoxue's parents to kidnap me and poison me, and the people of the Cao family attacked me in all directions."
"Everything seemed like a net, and I was a little out of breath." She whispered.
He sat up and said excitedly; "Shall we take the initiative?"
"How does Mrs. Joe want to take the initiative?" Qiao Hanye smiled dumbly, looking at her excited appearance, he doted on her, and smiled when he spoke.
He enjoyed her pleasure and saw her roll up her sleeves.
"Tie up Lu Zhicheng and Tang Zhilin and throw them together?" She said in a low voice, seeing Qiao Hanye laughing in a low voice, she hugged her and said in a deep voice; "It's early in the morning, isn't it time for Mrs. Joe to sleep?"
"I'll talk about it when I wake up." Qiao Hanye said.
, forcibly held her in his arms, and watched her turn over restlessly in his arms, but fell asleep after a while, Qiao Hanye lay there, looking at her sleepy appearance.
The worry in his eyes deepened.
Hearing the bodyguard outside, he whispered, "Young master, Zhao Yuyi has already gone to find He Wenqing." ”
"Hmm." He answered.
Inside the He house
Zhao Yuyi took a few bottles of Erguotou, drunk He Wenqing, saw him lying on the sofa, took out a needle and pierced his fingertips, squeezing out a few drops of blood.
"Since you're approaching me and want to take my blood, maybe I should check it out too." Zhao Yuyi said.
Thinking of Lu Zifan's appraisal, after he got the blood, he put on his coat and left, closed the door of the He Mansion with his backhand, strode out, and found a clinic not far away.
Until early in the morning, he dozed off on the sidelines.
"Sir, the results of the appraisal you are looking for are out." The doctor took the report and handed it to him.
"Thank you." Zhao Yuyi listened, immediately stood up and caught it, rubbed his eyes and looked at the identification, and found that he had nothing to do with He Wenqing.
This result surprised him.
But it made him breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at the appraisal report and smiled.
"It's okay." He said in a deep voice, taking a lighter to light the report, and then burning the embers before leaving, walking in a dashing manner, as if no one was bound by anyone.
In the appraisal room, Lu Zhicheng sat there.
"Mr. Lu." At this time, the doctor looked at him and said, "What are you suspicious of?" ”
Lu Zhicheng didn't say anything, just glanced at him coldly, the doctor was startled, and immediately lowered his head and said, "I'll go and get busy first." ”
After a while, Lu Zhicheng took the appraisal report, his face became more and more ugly, and when he left, he sat in the car and asked in a deep voice: "Lu Zifan has been ....... with Zhao Yuyi all these years."
"This ....." the bodyguard didn't dare to talk nonsense.
If you say that the young master of your family is a pervert, both men and women are killed, and Zhao Yuyi was forcibly tempted by Lu Zifan and exploded somewhere, this is too ugly, right?
"Bring me the record of Lu Zifan's opening of the room." Lu Zhicheng said.
The bodyguard responded, and after a while, he called up all the opening records, as well as the entry and exit places, Lu Zhicheng stared at the number of times Zhao Yuyi came in and out, hundreds of times.....