Yang Yi fell to the ground, breathing weakly, and he tried to look at Wen Qing, but his vision became more and more blurred.

After Wen Qing fell down, his tense nerves finally slowly relaxed, he stood up with difficulty, took off his clothes and wrapped them around the place where he was shot in his calf, and then limped to Yang Yi's side.

It didn't take too long to relax, because Wen Qing didn't know when Yin Qige's people would come back, he took out his mobile phone, quickly took a photo of Yang Yi on the ground, then put away his mobile phone, bent over and grabbed Yang Yi's clothes, and dragged Yang Yi's body along the smooth ground into the suite.

For the time being, he can't let Yin Qige's people see Yang Yi's body, otherwise he won't have a chance to escape from here.

Wen Qing raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and occasionally raised his eyes, his eyes were just on Yang Yi on the ground, Yang Yi at this time, his eyes were half-open, and his breathing seemed to be nothing....

For some reason, Wen Qing always felt that his heartbeat was abnormal, when he followed Yin He to do things, it was not that he had never killed anyone, but this time..... I was so flustered that the back of my palm was constantly oozing cold sweat...

Wen Qing forced himself not to think too much.

The interior of this suite has not yet been renovated, the interior is empty, Wen Qing put Yang Yi behind the door, then turned around and left the room, and walked to the corridor with difficulty.

When he arrived on the first floor, Wen Qing hid in a utility room, and he sent the two photos he had just taken to Yin He with trembling fingers, and quickly dialed Yin He's number after an interval of five seconds.

Hearing the waiting beep on his phone, Wen Qing felt upset.

"! Hurry up and pick it up! ”

When Wen Qing called Yin He's phone for the second time, Yin He was connected.

"You asked me to do it, and I did it!" Wen Qing tried to suppress his inexplicable uneasiness, but the voice he let out still trembled uncontrollably, "Now, it's time for you to fulfill your promise." ”

Yin He's voice was as cold as a straight line, "Is he still breathing?" ”

"I shot him in the heart, what do you say!?" Wen Qing suddenly roared, "Where is my brother?" Where the hell is he? ”

Yin He did not speak.

"I.... Right... I'm sorry..."Wen Qing almost tried his best to restrain himself, he clenched his fists, tightened his whole body and said slowly, word by word, "I apologize to you for your rudeness just now, I shouldn't be disrespectful to you, Mr. Yin, you are a word, please.... Keep your promise and take me... Put my brother... Give it back... I really, really beg you...."

Wen Qing's palms pressed against his eyes, and tears gradually wet his fingers.

"Don't worry, you did what you had to do, and I will naturally keep my promise." Yin He faintly, "I will send you your brother's photo, and I will not embarrass you in the future, Wenqing, from now on, you are free." ”

Panicking, finally replaced by endless joy at this moment, Wen Qing tilted his head, tried to hold back the tears in his eyes, and asked after calming down, "Then where should I pick up my brother?"

"I only secretly blocked your brother's investigation of you, and I never imprisoned him, he has always been free."

Wen Qing felt that his body and mind had been comforted incomparably, and at this time, the pain on his calf seemed to be no longer so strong, and even his voice began to tremble excitedly, "Then where is my brother now?" ”

Yin He's voice was gloomy and weird, "After I send you his photo, you can find him yourself." ”

Wen Qing raised his hand to cover his eyes, for the first time in so many years, he felt crying with joy, it was such a happy thing...

"Wen Qing..."Yin He suddenly said again, "The last thing you should do is to move Qiu Feng's ashes..."

“.... What the? You...."

Before Wen Qing finished speaking, Yin He had already hung up the phone.

In a few seconds, Yin He sent a photo to Wen Qing.

And then sent two more words.

Idiot!

Images need to be loaded, so the text comes out first.

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment when he saw these two words, and his brain had a sense of confusion that Yin He had been slammed with a stick, and then he held his breath and clicked on the photo sent by Yin He.

“.... How could it be... In this way..."

Wen Qing looked at the photo sent by Yin He and frowned puzzled.

Because Yin He just forwarded the photo that Wen Qing had just sent him.

So this photo, but it's still a photo of Yang Yi being shot.

In the silent space, there seems to be a rattling pendulum clock shaking, squeaking, time stands still at a certain moment!

Hitomi, who was originally full of doubts, instantly contracted!

Wen Qing suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself, which saved him from that terrifying conjecture, he exhaled softly, adjusted his breathing, and then dialed Yin He's phone with a calm face.

However, Yin He's number could no longer be dialed.

It was only about a minute after the last phone call, and it was obvious that Yin He had blocked Wen Qing.

Wen Qing continued to call Yin He's phone....

Three, four, five.....

Igniting the fuse of fear, it burned to the end little by little, and Wen Qing finally sat down with his back against a wall and his face pale.

"No, impossible, no, no, no, no..."

Like a repeater that has been drained, Wen Qing was talking to himself mechanically, and the picture of Yang Yi standing in front of Yin He and saving himself suddenly flashed in his brain.

He said..... What he means to him is the same as Wen Yang's meaning to Yin Qige...

Breathing sluggishly, fear seemed to burst out of his chest, Wen Qing grabbed the clothes on his chest violently, and stood up with difficulty against the wall.

"It won't be him.... It won't...."

Wen Qing couldn't care about the injury on his calf, and stumbled out of the room.

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Wen Yang was taken out of the hotel by Cheng Cheng, and sat in Yin Qige's car with a gloomy expression, and the whole person was still stuck in the shadow of Qi Han's death.

After a while, Yin Qige also left the hotel, and just as he was about to get into the car, two of his subordinates ran out of the hotel, one carrying Yang Yi, who had a faint breath on his back.

"Brother Yin! Xiao Yang, he was shot! The subordinate hurriedly said, "It's a gun in the * building, if there is no blood stain at the door, it will be difficult for the brothers to find it." ”

Yin Qige strode over to the subordinate, stretched out his hand to probe Yang Yi's snort, and said with a solemn face, "People are dying, send them to the hospital quickly!" ”

"Wait a minute!!" Wen Qing leaned against the wall and walked out of the hotel, there was no blood on his face, he looked at Yang Yi not far away, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let me see.... I want to take a look...."

Yin Qige ordered his subordinates to take Yang Yi to the hospital first, and then when Wen Qing ran towards Yang Yi in despair, he raised his foot and kicked Wen Qing's stomach.

Wen Qing lay on the ground and didn't relax for a long time.

"Did you do it?" Yin Qi said in a loud voice.

Wen Qing spat out blood, raised his head and said with difficulty, "I just... Just want to know about him..... On his shoulders... Do you have a birthmark? Please.... Tell me.... You must... Know Yang very well... Yang Yi's... Yin Qige... I beg you..."

Wen Qing reached out and grabbed Yin Qige's ankles, his eyes were full of bloodshot soaked with tears.

Yin Qige narrowed his eyes, he faintly felt that the relationship between Yang Yi and Wen Qing was not simple, paused for a few seconds, and replied in a deep voice, "Yang Yi does have a hook-shaped birthmark on his shoulder. ”

Wen Qing's eyes widened, and his originally delicate facial features gradually became distorted in the gradually collapsing consciousness...

What he should have thought of...

This is Yin He, the most insidious calculation...

Yin Qige was fooled, and he also ..... Fooled...

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Outside the emergency room, a group of people waited for Yang Yi's rescue results.

Wen Yang was also there, because he subconsciously thought that Yang Yi was seriously injured because he saved himself, and sat on a row of chairs by the wall, keeping his head down and wiping his tears.

Yin Qige sat beside Wen Yang with a heavy face, caressing Wen Yang's back from time to time.

Less than an hour later, the door to the emergency room was opened, and a doctor walked out first.

Yin Qige stepped forward to inquire about the situation, and the doctor shook his head at Yin Qige after taking off his mask, and said softly, "I'm sorry, we've done our best." ”

In the emergency room, the atmosphere was painfully depressing.

Although Yin Qige hated Yang Yi's betrayal, Yang Yi was a confidant who had been with him for several years after all, and it was impossible to say that there was no emotion...

Wen Qing, who had been squatting by the wall not far away, saw the grief on everyone's faces, turned his head and looked at the ground with empty eyes, and hugged his knees tighter with his arms.

He didn't dare to think about anything ....

Don't dare to do anything ....

(Ha:In 17K,The outside is not the text.,It won't be counted in the text.,The end of this month is the text.,The outside will be given to everyone for free after the end of the text.,PS:If I'm still alive around twelve o'clock tomorrow night.,It's going to end for everyone~~)