"Sir, I've sent three elites to protect my wife's safety. If there's something abnormal around her, or someone wants to touch her, my men will never allow it," Peng explained
With Pengshan's people there, Qin Yinze didn't worry about Ji Rou's safety. He worried about other things: "I mean other things, things other than safety."
"Sir, the teachers and students on the campus all know that your wife is your person. Who dares to make up her mind if his mother doesn't want to live?" Pengshan is a big old man. Qin Yinze didn't make it clear. He can think of this reason as a great progress.
"Is there anything else happening in their school, especially about Xiang Lingfeng?" Most of the time, Qin Yinze dislikes Pengshan, a man who is slow to respond.
But Pengshan is not without its advantages. Although Pengshan is not good at guessing the master's mind, he is loyal to Qin Yinze and has absolutely no second thoughts. Qin Yinze is at ease with his use.
When it comes to Xiang Lingfeng, Pengshan will know what it is: "Sir, when you mention this man, there are really rumors about him recently."
Hearing the rumor about Xiang Lingfeng, Qin Yinze frowned more tightly: "rumor? What rumors? "
Pengshan said: "there are some news about Xiang Lingfeng who died in the campus recently. It doesn't say that he is dead, that is to say, he was forced away."
Qin Yinze said angrily, "Pengshan, I think you are getting more and more confused. I don't ask you about such a serious matter, and you are not going to report it to me?"
"Sir, I" Peng Shan wiped the cold sweat, "I think that the man is dead anyway, and it's useless to spread the news that people are dead, so I don't pay much attention to it."
"Bastard!" Qin Yinze clenched his fist and beat it on the leather chair on his side. "Let's find out where the news came from. I need to know the answer before dark."
Pengshan wiped his cold sweat and nodded: "it's me who immediately sent people to check. I will give you a reply before dark."
Qin Yinze added: "from today on, you will send people to keep an eye on the big side and report to me at the first time anything. You keep it in my mind that everything about her is a big deal. "
"I see, sir." Before Pengshan finished speaking, the person at the end of the phone had already hung up. Listening to the busy beep from his cell phone, he fell down on the sofa.
"What's the matter with you, Mr. Peng?" Seeing that his face was wrong, his men rushed over.
"Immediately inform Liu Quan of them and ask them to keep a close eye on the big side for me. If it's up to me, or I'll go in person, I'm not sure who they are staring at." Pengshan waved his men back.
The master stressed that everything about his wife is a big deal. This matter can't be sloppy any more. He can't make any mistakes. Otherwise, he will have no choice but to die.
Today, it's windy again, and the temperature has dropped several degrees, declaring that minluo City, a city with a long history, has officially entered winter.
After getting out of the car, there was a cold wind. Ji Rou quickly wrapped up her coat. Fortunately, she had the name of foresight. She would not be frozen if she wore thick today.
She turned to the driver fan Qitian and said, "Uncle fan, thank you for sending me! It's so cold. Go back to have a rest earlier. I'll take a taxi back in the evening, so I won't bother you to pick me up. "
Fan Qitian smiled: "Miss Ji, please let me be ready to pick you up before you go out. I'm going to work steadfastly for my husband if I take his salary. So don't go anywhere in the afternoon. I'll pick you up on time. "
The weather is so cold, and Jirou loves the old man running around, but the old man is also stubborn, and Jirou is not easy to say: "then please uncle fan."
Fan Qitian said, "Miss Ji, hurry in. My old man left first. "
"Well." Ji Rou nods, turns around and sees the prince and monkey running to her. They come to her one day before and after, "boss, you are so early today."
"Yes, I can't sleep and get up early today. It's also good for me to come to school early and feel the feeling of early arrival." Like her brother Feng, who is a famous outstanding student in the school, she often arrives early and never leaves early. She also wants to experience the life track of her brother Feng.
"Boss, is it because Feng Xuechang can't sleep?" The prince and the monkey exchanged a look. They kept up with Ji rou. The prince said.
"If the murderer of brother Feng is not found one day, my heart will not be peaceful." Only by finding out the murderer and letting brother Feng close her eyes will she be more comfortable.
The prince said: "boss, we have two more photos of Feng Xuechang. Do you want to have a look?"
"This is not bullshit. Can I have a picture?" Ji Rou raised her hand and clapped it on the prince's shoulder. "I'll tell you two, you two have to tell me everything. You can't hide anything from me."
The prince and the monkey nodded hard.
Jirou said, "don't show me the photos soon."
The prince quickly handed over the photo, and Ji Rou took a look at it. It's still a photo of brother Feng. In the photo, brother Feng is not only covered with blood, but also has twisted his four feet, like someone twisted his muscles and bones.
Just looking at brother Feng in the photo, Ji Rou can feel pain. This kind of piercing feeling stabs Ji Rou's heart, which makes her unable to breathe for several times.
It took a long time for her to make a voice: "prince, where did you come from these photos?"
"The prince replied honestly:" express delivery to my home, let me sign
Ji Rou continued to ask, "do you know who sent the express?"
The prince said: "the express staff gave me the envelope containing the photos. Without asking me to sign it, they left in a hurry. I haven't seen what he looks like yet."
"Who is it? Who is it? Why treat brother Feng so cruelly? Why? Why? " Jirou cried heartily. She couldn't think of anyone who would be so cruel to her brother Feng.
Her brother Feng is still a college student. Apart from her family members, she is the teachers and students in the school. Who has such a deep hatred for him?
"Boss, there's another picture, but I don't know if I should give it to you?" The prince and the monkey hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to take a picture of Ji rou.
Jirou asked in a hurry, "no matter what kind of picture it is, please give it to me. You are not allowed to hide it in private."
The prince took out another picture and handed it to Ji Rou: "boss, from this picture, Feng Xuechang may not be dead, he may still be alive." /p