Wei Lizhong would never doubt what Yan Jiyun said. He knew that if he didn't hand over the trump card today, he would probably be unable to escape. In addition, Wei Lizhong was not a fool. If the Yan family was not the one who chased him, then he should use the Yan family to seek protection for himself.

"Young Master... please calm down, listen to me, listen to me... cough cough cough cough cough..." Wei Lizhong's neck was strangled, and he was struggling to speak, his eyes were full of anxiety and fear.

Yan Jiyun didn't really want to do anything to Wei Lizhong, he just scared this dishonest person. Yan Jiyun wouldn't think that Wei Lizhong had told the truth. He must have something to hide. If Yan Jiyun didn't even have this little insight, would he still have to mess around?

Wei Lizhong's neck relaxed and his breathing was free, but under Yan Jiyun's two sharp eyes as sharp as a knife, he still couldn't help but be frightened: "Big Master... I... I'm not lying. The person who kidnapped me must be the one who set fire... It's a man wearing a mask and can't see his appearance, but I remember the shorts he wore and a little scar appeared on his calves, like a dog bitten...Big Master, this is a characteristic of that person at least, right?"

"There are many people with scars on their legs. What's the difference between saying this or not?" Yan Jiyun looked at Wei Lizhong coldly, unmoved.

Wei Lizhong was so anxious, bowed and knelt down with a thud, hugged Yan Jiyun's legs and cried: "Master, I really didn't set fire...Master, you and Mr. Yan are good, please spare me... I was obsessed with ghosts back then, and I was afraid of death. After being threatened, I did not report to the old man about the fire in Shen Yulian's house. It was my fault. I have been very self-blame over the years, but Master, I really didn't set fire. I gave me a hundred courage and I wouldn't dare to do that kind of thing...I have no grudges and no grudges with the Shen family, and I have no motivation to harm others!"

Motive. Yes, this is what Yan Jiyun values. Of course, he knew that Wei Lizhong had no motivation, otherwise how could he hear Wei Lizhong say this for so long? In fact, he didn't really think that the old man in front of him was the murderer of setting fire. He hated Wei Lizhong's cowardice back then. He could pretend to be nothing even though he knew that Shen Yulian's family had caught fire. If Wei Lizhong had told Yan Hongzhang about this earlier, he might have caught the murderer long ago. Now that it has been many years since then, how easy is it to investigate?

Wei Lizhong repented with tears and tears, admitting his mistakes and begging for mercy, and Yan Jiyun dared to have a headache.

"Get up." Yan Jiyun's face calmed down a little.

When Wei Lizhong heard this, he thought Yan Jiyun refused to let him go, and he became even more panicked: "The eldest young master..."

"I'll tell you to get up and talk first!" Yan Jiyun's tone was stronger, and a shiny light flashed in his phoenix eyes, which scared Wei Lizhong so much that he stood up quickly and did not dare to continue making trouble.

"If you want to clear yourself of suspicion, just think about whether there is anything special about the person who set fire? You said someone wanted to kill you, have you ever fought with the other party? Have you ever seen the killer's appearance?"

Wei Lizhong's emotions calmed down a little. As long as Yan Jiyun was not regarded as the murderer, he would breathe a sigh of relief.

Wei Lizhong's little eyes were rolling around, and he was recalling something. Yan Jiyun didn't bother him, just hoped that he could think of some useful clues.

"By the way, I remember it!" Wei Lizhong slapped his forehead suddenly and said with some excitement: "I still remember that person was myopic. He was wearing a pair of glasses... He sounded very young, but more than twenty years old now. If he was still alive, he would be at least forty or fifty years old..."

In fact, to be honest, it would be good for Wei Lizhong to remember these things. After all, that happened twenty-two years ago. It would be better for him to remember even a little bit of characteristics than to ask questions or not.

Yan Jiyun frowned: "What about the killer?"

"Killer... Alas, I've been in danger several times at night. I can't see what the other party looks like. Besides, who will let people see the true face of the killer now? I will definitely disguise myself as I will come out to perform the mission." Wei Lizhong looked angry, and at the same time he was still scared.

Yan Jiyun was silent for a while, raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the kitchen, and a decisive light flashed in his eyes: "Wei Lizhong, before that person was found, your life was still very dangerous, and you should know it better than me."

Wei Lizhong immediately cried again, full of fear: "Master, please see, I was once Yan Yue's employee, please help me once... As long as I can live, I have nothing to ask for in other things."

The old man's turbid eyes were filled with tears, his voice was choked, and his hopeful eyes were begging. He was also very pitiful. He was almost silenced for the incident back then. He had been hiding from all over the past few years, and he didn't even dare to go back home, and suffered a lot outside.

If Yan Jiyun could find Wei Lizhong today, maybe he would die in the underworld if he left.

In any case, Wei Lizhong was always the witness of the Shen family's fire, and at least he could testify for Yan Hongzhang, so that Shui Han knew that it was not the one who grandfather ordered the fire to be set.

Yan Jiyun's secret eyes reflected a wise light, his expression was still cold, and his tone was even more respectful: "Wei Lizhong, I will give you five minutes to bring your wife with me and go with me. Don't ask where you are, and don't ask when I will send you back. I can only tell you that unless you catch the culprit of the setting fire, you may never appear in this town again."

Wei Lizhong was shocked and his eyes widened in horror. He stared at the face full of stubbornness in front of him. He was struggling inside, but in just a few seconds he immediately made a decision... If he wanted to live, he had to walk with Yan Jiyun, otherwise, the movements at home today would be ugly to death after they were heard. No matter what the current situation of the Yan family is, Wei Lizhong had a sense of intuition. Following Yan Jiyun was his only way out.

Wei Lizhong nodded heavily and hurriedly called his wife out.

Wei's mother came out of the inner room, holding a small bag in her hand, walked over with tears in her eyes, and took Wei Lizhong's hand and said, "I have heard what you said. There is nothing valuable in the house that needs to be cleaned up, so let's leave now."

Wei Lizhong was so excited that he couldn't speak for a moment. He hugged his wife tightly and felt a lot of emotion. He owed his wife too much, but at this time she followed him without hesitation, and didn't even know when she would come back. She just followed him without hesitation.

"You are really...not ashamed... Master Ji is watching here." A thin blush appeared on Wei's mother's waxy face. This is the shyness of rural people. She has never been so intimate with her husband in front of outsiders.

Wei Lizhong was reminded by his wife, and quickly let go and hurriedly walked out: "Young Master, let's go quickly, no matter how to go!"

Yan Jiyun's pace was faster, and of course he knew that the sooner he left, the better, and Wei Lizhong's safety was more important.

Hong Zhan had been waiting at the village entrance for a long time, and when he saw Yan Jiyun and his people coming out, Hong Zhan was also very excited... because he knew that the eldest young master had been here for more than three months, with the purpose of waiting for Wei Lizhong to appear. The eldest young master was as expected and took Wei Lizhong away. In other words, he no longer had to stay in the town and could go back to the city to meet Shui Han and the children!

Yan Jiyun arranged Wei Lizhong and his wife to a safe place. Except for him and Hong Zhan, no one knew where Wei Lizhong and his wife went, and even Wei Yong was hidden.

Wei Yong only received a call from his mother saying that he was going to stay at a distant relative's house for a while and was there for the Chinese New Year and would not come home.

Although Wei Yong was a little puzzled by this, he didn't think much about it. This man had neglected to take care of his family and did not pay attention to it. Now that his mother said she would go to her distant in-laws for the New Year, he felt that he could be much more relaxed...

It was that night that Master Ji in the town left quietly. When many people went to get a haircut the next day, they were told that Master Ji was no longer the barber here and he resigned.

Yan Jiyun is a passerby to the town, but his existence left a deep impression on the people here. For a long time, people will still think of the unkempt, cool, and excellent haircutting skills.

Although it came with a purpose, Yan Jiyun also regarded it as a journey of his mind. The insights he gained here are no less than when he was the president. After more than three months of precipitation, Yan Jiyun subtly changed. This change is not bad, but a sublimation and perfection of his personality charm.

Life is so unpredictable, with thrilling everywhere, but there may be surprises everywhere. The Yan family has undergone a huge change, but Yan Jiyun feels that he has not lost anything. Instead, he has made him see his heart more clearly and Shui Han's unwavering love for him. In the past, he only cared about whether he had run the company well and was busy making money all day long. But now, what he thinks most is... how to reunite with his family and live happily together.

It was another cold winter night, and Shui Han fell asleep with Xiao Lemon in her arms, but for some reason, she couldn't fall asleep for a long time and always felt uneasy tonight.

Yes, before she called Yan Jiyun, how could she sleep?

Shui Han quietly got out of bed, wearing a thick nightgown. The child was sleeping soundly. She didn't want to wake him up, so she had to go to the bathroom to call.

On the quiet night, familiar sounds came from my ears, and Shui Han's heart suddenly became warm.

"Wife, haven't been asleep yet? Do you miss me?" His deep and thick voice was particularly gentle, like a ray of spring breeze blowing by.

"Well... I miss you very much." Shui Han whispered in a low voice, her little face wrinkled.

“How much do you think about it?”

"I feel like I'm almost crazy if I miss you. I wish I could see you right away and hold you..."

Yan Jiyun chuckled lightly, his tone getting softer and softer: "You can go to the balcony and take a look now, maybe you will be surprised."

"Huh? Balcony?" Shui Han's mind was dull, but her steps were not negligent at all, and she ran to the balcony of the bedroom.
Chapter completed!