Qiao Yixing and Yu Qingyu flew back to S City at half past ten in the morning with their two daughters the next day.

Qiao Peiyu dropped them off at the airport.

Yu Qingyu looked at her son and frowned, "You're not going back?" Why are you staying here? Quinoa went back with us. ”

As he spoke, he gave him two looks.

The implication of this is actually quite obvious, how could Qiao Peiyu not know.

He glanced at Su Quinoa, and said with a smile, "I'll go back tomorrow, I have a dinner with Ah Chi tonight, you guys be careful on the road, and send a message when you get home." ”

Qiao Yixing walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully, "You just have a plan in your heart." ”

It sounded like a very ordinary confession, but Qiao Peiyu understood what it meant.

He nodded, "Well, I know. ”

After sending them off, Qiao Peiyu did not leave in a hurry, and stood outside the airport, letting the warm sun pour until a plane passed by the clear blue sky, leaving a white cloud mark.

The phone rang just as it was, and it was a strange man's voice, "BOSS, it's already in place." ”

"Well, no one found out, did you?" He asked lightly.

"Nope."

"Got it, take care of people."

Hanging up the phone, he raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed lightly, his pale face did not match the coldness and fierceness that flashed in his eyes, but it was also fleeting, and he quickly regained his calm, with a trace of unwavering appearance.

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At one o'clock in the afternoon, in an abandoned and unfinished building on the outskirts of Beijing.

Even if there is a warm sun, the floor without two walls looks very empty, and the yin wind is measured, with a biting coldness.

There is a large charcoal brazier in the middle, and you can still feel some heating when you get closer.

Zhou Zimu was tied and thrown on the sponge pad, his eyes were covered by a black cloth, which would wake up faintly, and the wanton emptiness of the cold wind made him panic for a while.

"Who? Who are you? Why did you arrest me......"

Probably because he had been asleep for several hours, his voice was a little hoarse, which would tremble from fear, and in the cold wind, it seemed unexpected...... Arouse.

But all that responded to him was the sound of the wind and the echo.

It's as if there's no one around.

He panicked even more and began to shout for help, trying to stand up, but eventually tripped over his bound feet and replanted himself on the sponge mat.

I've tried it a few times in a row.

In the end, he could only helplessly shout 'help', but in this empty place, there was not even a bird within a radius of ten miles, and his cry for help broke through the sky, but to no avail.

He shouted for five or six minutes, and suddenly heard the sound of chaotic footsteps, like the sound of leather shoes, and he couldn't tell the number, but at least three or four people.

"Who are you? Why did you arrest me? I have no grievances with you, why did you tie me up here? What do you want money or what you want, it's all negotiable. ”

He said hurriedly in the direction of his footsteps.

When the words fell, the chaotic footsteps also stopped, and the air was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly a warm and pleasant male voice sounded, "Don't take Mr. Zhou's eyecloth away quickly." ”

The voice does not contain any impurities and emotions, it is gentle and heavy, if the warm sun outside is also like the cold wind blowing on the face at this time.

In the next moment, the black cloth that blocked his realization was removed, and the harsh light made him frown, half-squinting his eyes, and only slowly opened it when he gradually got used to it.

The scene in front of him was all clearly and clearly reflected in his eyes.

Two meters away from him stood two tall men in black suits with black headsets on their ears.

Three or four meters in front of him was a charcoal brazier, and a handsome young man in a black coat with a warm expression was squatting beside the brazier, holding a dead branch in his hand and playing with it.

It's like a fire.

And next to him stood four men in black suits of the same height.

The six men were about the same height, wore similar clothes, and even the cold and serious expressions on their faces were the same.

If he guessed correctly, these six men were bodyguards.

But his attention was still attracted by the man who was roasting the fire, and it could be seen that the six bodyguards were his.

And thinking about it carefully, his brain, which was still a little confused, suddenly reacted, and his eyes widened in shock, "You...... You are...... Court Gallery...... Quinoa ...... His eldest brother. ”

Qiao Peiyu slowly raised his eyes, and the action of poking the charcoal fire with the branch also stopped, he suddenly laughed softly, but his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as a deep mountain pool, so cold that it made people shudder.

"It seems that Mr. Zhou has remembered it."

Seeing his eyes, Zhou Zimu's heart was like falling into his deep mountain pool, holding his breath by the water, and he couldn't swim out of the water, which was extremely uncomfortable.

If he felt a little flustered and unable to calm down when the Qiao family was a wealthy family and deliberately suppressed his family, then now he is really scared and frightened.

A chill rushed from the soles of the feet upwards and spread to all the cells of the body.

It's all about fear.

"You...... What do you want? I...... Tell you, if my parents knew I was missing, they would have called the police. He spoke incoherently, and in the cold air, he broke out in a cold sweat.

In a society governed by the rule of law, it was broad daylight, and he actually tied him up so unscrupulously to this place where birds don't.

The smile on Qiao Peiyu's face remained the same, but it was not as good as the bottom of his eyes, and he asked lightly, "So what?" ”

Zhou Zimu was terrified, according to his current attitude, it is estimated that he will not be able to save him even if he moves out of the law now

He glanced at the burly and tall bodyguards, "You...... What the hell do you want to do? ”

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to talk to Mr. Zhou."

"What do you want to talk about? I can talk to them all. Listening to his bland and faint smile, Zhou Zimu rekindled hope.

The dead wood was burned by the charcoal fire, and the charcoal fire inside burned more and more, and the carbon became a crystal clear deep orange red, and the heat was also blown away by the wind.

Qiao Peiyu is afraid of the cold, even if it is a sunny day now, but the temperature is still only four or five degrees, this charcoal brazier is prepared for himself.

Huo Yanchi asked him to take people to a villa on the outskirts of the city, which he bought at an online auction a few years ago, and the transaction price was about 16 million.

Later, when he learned that Huo Yanchi was married, he didn't go to Jingjun much, so he simply gave him this villa as a wedding gift.

Huo Yanchi was reluctant to accept it at first, but Qiao Peiyu didn't care about him, and asked people to go over and go through the formalities.

Huo Yanchi hadn't lived in that villa much, but he only took Qin Man over to enjoy the ginkgo for two days in the autumn.

Huo Yanchi knew his physical condition, so he made this proposal, but Qiao Peiyu shook his head and refused, he smiled and said, "There's no need, such a good villa is dirty by scum, what a pity, you and your wife will feel uncomfortable living in it in the future, clean him up, the unfinished building is enough, if it's cold, set up a charcoal brazier." (End of chapter)