After watching the monitoring, Zhan Yi immediately found Duan Qingyuan again. He didn't think that the picture contained anything strange, so after reporting to Duan Qingyuan, he told his guess again and told Duan Qingyuan, "Mr. Duan, it seems that the Buddha has no intention of what they encountered on the way to ......the appointment."

Duan Qingyuan didn't think so, he sat on the sofa and smoked coldly, while continuing to think, while shaking his head slightly.

He looked straight ahead, his eyes still revealed a kind of loneliness and helplessness, and asked Zhan Yi leisurely, "When did you see the Buddha without heart, he brought more than two bodyguards with him?" ”

Duan Qingyuan guessed that more than half of the group of people who supported Buddha Wuxin to walk out of the hotel were not Buddha Wuxin's people.

was asked by him like this, and at this moment, Zhan Yi, who has always been calm and introverted, was also shocked.

He also had a surprised look on his face, because Duan Qingyuan asked very well and asked absolutely. He recalled it carefully, and indeed he had never seen Buddha Wuxin with more than two bodyguards by his side.

"Yes...... Those people, except for Joseph, are not Buddha's heartless people......" Zhan Yi suddenly realized, and his mouth was muttering to himself.

Duan Qingyuan raised the cigarette that was burning between his fingers and put it in his mouth, and took a puff lightly, but did not speak again.

Zhan Yi forced himself to calm down, thought about it for a while, and then looked at Duan Qingyuan and asked softly: "Mr. Duan, who are those people, in your opinion, who will they be?" What do we do next? Is it to sit on the sidelines? Or do you draw a knife to help? ”

When he asked, Zhan Yi faintly had an answer in his heart. Zhan Yi felt that Duan Qingyuan would choose the latter. Because Duan Qingyuan was very nervous about the safety of Buddha Wuxin, otherwise he would not have come here in such a hurry.

This time, the truth is indeed as Zhan Yi thought. Duan Qingyuan replied to him while spitting smoke, saying, "We have to keep an eye on this matter and find the whereabouts of Buddha Wuxin and the others." ”

I don't know why, the Buddha was in danger, Duan Qingyuan didn't stand idly by, and Zhan Yi was happier because of this. He also chuckled lightly and said to Duan Qingyuan, "Hmm." Mr. Duan, I agree with you doing this. Although Miss Feng doesn't know, but the Buddha has no intention, he is your ...... after all."

As he spoke, he stopped, deliberately not saying the word "father-in-law" completely, for fear of being refuted by Duan Qingyuan.

At this moment, Duan Qingyuan's complexion remained unchanged, so gloomy, so cold, and full of anger. He tossed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray on the coffee table, and then slowly stood up.

"Now you're going to figure out how to find out who those guys are." He ordered Zhan Yi to say.

Zhan Yi nodded very lightly at Duan Qingyuan, but responded very heavily and said, "Okay!" I'll go! ”

A river of autumn water has exhausted everything, and the red dust has many dreams and nights. I can't get bored, and I just want to find it. I want to look back and smile, and fill the ground with water. In order to express melancholy, write a book!

When night was about to fall, Zhan Yi and Duan Qingyuan stepped out of the door of Haitao Pavilion Hotel one after the other.

Zhan Yi was busy, using his connections to inquire about this matter. As for Duan Qingyuan, he walked slowly to the side of the road, sat in his car, and then became distraught and at a loss.

He didn't want to go home for the time being, he didn't want to go back to be in that state with Feng Zhenzhen, like a cold war. However, he really couldn't think of where to go now, it was about to start autumn, and the weather in City A was still sweltering. Except for his own house, he didn't feel comfortable staying anywhere. In the end, he decided to go home.

By the time he got home, it was completely dark, and there were only leftovers left on the table. The difference is that Feng Zhenzhen has not gone upstairs today, and has been staying in the living room, nesting on the sofa, watching TV safely.

Feng Zhenzhen didn't wait for Duan Qingyuan to come back, she suddenly felt empty in her heart, so she didn't want to stay upstairs alone.

Hearing Duan Qingyuan's footsteps, she tilted her head slightly, staring at him in amazement. She was a little surprised, Duan Qingyuan said that she was eating out, but she came back so early.

"Have you eaten? How did you come back so early? She couldn't help but be curious, and asked him casually.

Duan Qingyuan walked slowly, glanced at her as well, and said, "I didn't eat." The dinner was cancelled. ”

"Ahh Feng Zhenzhen let out a surprised sound again, and still stared at Duan Qingyuan. Duan Qingyuan no longer responded to her, turned around directly, and went to the bathroom to go to the toilet first.

Seeing this, Feng Zhenzhen used her brain again and thought hard for a moment. Then she got up from the sofa, walked to the dining room, walked to the kitchen, and gave Duan Qingyuan a hot meal.

After going to the toilet, Duan Qingyuan naturally came to the restaurant again and sat at the dining table. Seeing that Feng Zhenzhen was doing this, he also asked suspiciously, "Aunt Liu?" ”

When Duan Qingyuan had already finished eating, Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but sit down, sat on his side, and replied to him softly, "At that time, her son called and asked her to go back to live tonight." ”

Duan Qingyuan frowned unconsciously, but didn't ask anything more, lowered his head slightly, and ate silently.

Feng Zhenzhen was observing him all the time, keeping her eyes on him, not letting go of any expression on his face. At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen of course also saw him frowning.

"You're weirder today than ever, you have a lot on your mind, what's wrong?" Feng Zhenzhen asked again about Duan Qingyuan. From his expression, she guessed that something must have happened, otherwise he wouldn't be dull to this extent.

At this time, Duan Qingyuan finally raised his eyes and stared at Feng Zhenzhen. Suddenly, he was also very curious about what position the Buddha Wuxin was in Feng Zhenzhen's heart now.

So, he pondered for a while, and then said to Feng Zhenzhen: "I'll ask you a question first, and you answer me honestly." ”

At this time, Duan Qingyuan's eyes were even more bottomless, extremely dark, so that Feng Zhenzhen's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

"You ask." She said. After pausing for a few seconds, he deliberately added, "I won't lie to you." I don't like to lie either. ”

Duan Qingyuan pursed his lips slightly, as if smiling, "Have you met with Buddha Wuxin recently?" ”

Hearing this question, Feng Zhenzhen's heartbeat became more and more worried. Still, she tried to keep her composure, suppressing the apprehension.

"What's wrong? Why did you suddenly ask him? She didn't answer for the time being, but asked Duan Qingyuan rhetorically.

Duan Qingyuan's face naturally darkened again, becoming very gloomy and ugly, very dissatisfied and impatient, and said to Feng Zhenzhen: "Can you answer me first?" Don't always ask me, okay? ”

Every time Feng Zhenzhen asked him rhetorically, he wanted to scold and beat people. In his company, no one dared to ask him questions.

Feeling Duan Qingyuan's anger and anger, Feng Zhenzhen had a rather helpless expression. She also pursed her lips aggrievedly, and after thinking for a while, she replied to Duan Qingyuan, saying, "See." Three or four days ago, this Monday. And in the end, the reason why she confessed truthfully was because she was afraid that Duan Qingyuan would knowingly ask.