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Chapter 7 How long ago was it

Have you finished reading? Just ask whatever you want?" Lei Qiyun's eyes flickered on Wang Xiaoye's face.

"I would like to ask, what is the mission this time?" Wang Xiaoye's eyes stayed on Zhu Yujie's face for a moment and asked.

"One of our common tasks is to find the person mentioned in the letter. The rest is between me and Yujie." Lei Qiyun said it easily, but the expression on his face was not relaxed at all, even a bit stern.

.

When Qi Xiaolai brought breakfast, he asked Qi Xiaolai about it, but the result of the inquiry made him unable to recover for a long time.

Wang Xiaoye hesitated and looked at Zhu Yujie.

Zhu Yujie leaned on the back of the chair, looking unharmed and saying nothing.

Wang Xiaoye thought for a moment and asked, "Does Lei always want to find Lei Meizi, Wang Xiaonan and Ye Fengqiao?"

Lei Qiyun nodded, with a hint of displeasure in his tone, "Not only them, I also want to find Fang Ci. But now it seems that this is quite difficult. Yujie, won't you say a few words?"

You know more about these four people than anyone else. Before the old man died, he asked me to find them and bring their things back. You were right next to me. Why didn’t you say a word?" At the end of the sentence,

There was a hint of anger in Lei Qiyun's questioning voice.

"Second brother, what do you want me to say? Dad can accept it. You can see clearly what he looked like at that time. Do you want me to tell him that the person who took his things passed away ten years ago? His sister also died six years ago.

He died, and his son disappeared after his sister died."

Zhu Yujie spoke slowly and steadily from beginning to end, without any fluctuation in his voice, "As for Ye Fengqiao, every time I come back, whether it's Chinese New Year, Qingming Festival, or Zhongyuan. I ask about her every time, but no one knows about her at all.

Where did she go? It's my fault if I don't think so. If I hadn't taken her away, she might not have been heard from or traced."

Lei Qiyun looked at Zhu Yujie's lonely expression when he talked about Ye Fengqiao, with a bitter look on his face, and felt bad in his heart. He also wanted to understand what kind of person Ye Fengqiao was, who could make his sister-in-law give her everything he had.

My fourth brother always looked regretful every time he mentioned it.

"Actually... it's not like we couldn't find anyone." Under the inquiring gazes of the two people, Wang Xiaoye continued weakly: "I heard someone say before that someone saw my cousin in the town. That's...

He looks more like a gangster."

Lei Qiyun's face was full of surprise. Wang Xiaoye's cousin - Wang Xiaonan? "Who is your cousin?"

"Before? How long ago?" Zhu Yujie cheered up, and the two of them asked in unison.

Wang Xiaoye nodded to Lei Qiyun to indicate yes, and then replied to Zhu Yujie, "It didn't take long."

I thought that I couldn’t say it was the matchmaker who said it when I came back for a blind date last time. After thinking about it for a while, I said, “It was the last time I came back on May Day, and my family members chatted about it. I don’t know who said it specifically.

Not sure."

It was not uncommon for Zhu Yujie to follow what others said, and there were many people who could make up nonsense and speak truthfully. Therefore, he had doubts about the credibility of Wang Xiaoye's words, and there was a look of disbelief on his face.

"You can't completely believe this." Wang Xiaoye added in a low voice, "But you can't believe it either. You have to ask around to find out."

Lei Qiyun smiled and said, "Xiaoye, I never thought we were related!" After saying that, he stood up, stretched and sat down again.

He looked at the two people with solemn expressions in front of him and said with a smile: "Forget it, I can't figure out a clue for a while. Tell me what you know, I'm interested again. Xiaoye can do this alone.

Come on, Yujie will write down a sample of yesterday’s itinerary and show it to Xiaoye.”

Zhu Yujie knew that Lei Qiyun was angry with him for not telling him what was going on here in advance. He obediently got up and sat at the table with a notebook and pen, and started writing as if no one else was watching.

Wang Xiaoye is also ready to answer Lei Qiyun's doubts.

"There are really too many things I want to know. Let's ask someone who doesn't matter first." Lei Qiyun looked embarrassed. He briefly thought about what he saw last night and the tightly wrapped man flashed through his mind.

.

So he asked: "Who was the man who almost hit us when we came out of Min Sungjun's restaurant yesterday? He was the man with Min Sungjun."

Wang Xiaoye thought for a moment and didn't remember this person. He looked at Zhu Yujie with a blank expression. Zhu Yujie stopped the pen in his hand, looked at Wang Xiaoye and said, "It's Brother Ya."

Wang Xiaoye thought for a while and said: "Brother Ya is an abandoned child, raised by Mr. Hua'er. His reaction to speaking and doing things is a bit slower than normal people, and his speech is not clear. Most people don't pay much attention to him, and he doesn't

How to treat people."

"I thought he was a fool, because he was so hot yet his bag was so tight." Lei Qiyun said with absolute certainty.

Wang Xiaoye was stunned and said: "Mr. Lei, he is not a fool. It's just that his appearance was disfigured. Mr. Hua'er was afraid that he would scare the children, so he asked him to 'cover' himself."

Looking at Lei Qiyun's probing eyes, Wang Xiaoye continued: "It was five or six years ago. I can't remember whether he was sending flowers to others or something else. He accidentally got into a car accident and was admitted to the county hospital.

It took me several months to save a life.

However, her appearance was badly disfigured. When she came back from the hospital, she frightened a child and made him sick. Mr. Hua'er was afraid that he would scare others again, so he asked him to wrap himself up, and this is what he looks like now."

After listening to Wang Xiaoye's statement, Lei Qiyun said nothing.

Wang Xiaoye took the paper handed over by Zhu Yujie. There was only one sentence on it that made her laugh or cry, "Just pick the notes that can attract Mr. Lei's gossip mentality."

Zhu Yujie looked at Wang Xiaoye and asked softly, "Understood?"

Wang Xiaoye suppressed a smile and nodded.

Lei Qiyun didn't care about the whispers between them, and said thoughtfully, "Tell me about that song again. You said her name is Fang Tong, right?"

"Mr. Lei, this is too long. Do you really want to hear it?" Wang Xiaoye didn't understand. Didn't Lei Qiyun really fail to 'fight for power' with his brother? The blow he received was so great that he became insane, right? When he came to town,

After that, I became interested in other people’s gossip. Isn’t our task to find people?

Lei Qiyun explained, "Isn't this related to my younger brother whom I have never met?"

"Isn't this the first time Fang Tong sang this song? Ye Fengqiao was also there when he sang it for the first time." Zhu Yujie sat aside casually and said an affirmative sentence, not asking about Wang Xiaoye.

Wang Xiaoye's eyes flashed and she nodded and said, "Yes, I accidentally saw the song written by Fang Tong. She found out and asked me to help her date my cousin."

Thinking that Lei Qiyun didn't remember who his cousin was, he explained, "My cousin is Wang Xiaonan. We dated for several weeks. My cousin was with me, Sister Qiaoqiao, all day long. Oh,

I, Sister Qiaoqiao, am Ye Fengqiao, so I didn’t come. Later, it was Fang Tong who called Ye Fengqiao out, and my cousin came over."

"Your name is Ye Fengqiao, sister Qiaoqiao. Are you familiar with each other?" After Lei Qiyun came to the town, he found that the names here were either brother or sister. Do people who are not familiar with each other also call him this way?

"Ye Fengqiao is my uncle's daughter, and she is my cousin."

Lei Qiyun nodded clearly, "It turns out we are all relatives. If you tell me your story, don't worry about me. I don't know why I would ask you."

Wang Xiaoye nodded in agreement and continued: "Fang Tong sang that song very carefully, but my cousin didn't say anything. He just told me, Sister Qiaoqiao, to leave, but Fang Tong wouldn't let them go.

My cousin said angrily, "Ask me what I think, and I'll tell you, you're really annoyed! You really want to live and die, but if you can't live anymore, just go and die!" After that, he pulled up.

Sister Qiaoqiao left."

After Zhu Yujie heard Wang Xiaoye's words, he raised his head and glanced at Lei Qiyun. They were really brothers, and they were so similar even when they rejected girls. It was only when Lei Xincheng passed away that he found out that Wang Xiaonan was actually Lei Xincheng.

illegitimate son.

I always thought that he was the illegitimate son of Lei Meizi, whose surname was also Lei, and who entrusted him to the Lei family. I thought they should be relatives, but I never thought they were so close.

"Isn't it very long? Are you done with these two sentences?" The tone sounded obviously dissatisfied.

Zhu Yujie took over and said: "It's really long. Xiaoye is just concise and to the point. If you want to listen to the long version, I can tell you about the long version, and the extended version is also fine."

Lei Qiyun didn't care about Zhu Yujie's attitude, so he changed the subject and said, "Can you two talk about the relationship between my brother, Ye Fengqiao, and this Fang Tong?" As he said this, he gestured to Wang Xiaoye to hold his pen and write.

posture.

Wang Xiaoye understood, and immediately took out a pen and paper and memorized it carefully. Of course, he was extremely depressed, and he was also wondering, did Mr. Lei really want to open a small town gossip weekly? Or was it better to look back on old things from ten years ago.

They talked about the past in detail in the room, and one of the people they were talking about was running away on the street at the moment.

"Stop! Stop!" On the street, a man in his twenties or thirties shouted viciously while running forward. He had to take care of the older woman behind him.

The old woman behind him was running, crying and cursing miserably, "I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. I spent a lifetime to marry such a loser! Oh my God! You

This shameless bitch!

Our family will serve you with delicious food and drink. You shameless fox is thinking about a wild man. How can you be worthy of our family!"

The old woman's gray hair is a little messy, her face is rough and dull, and her deep wrinkles silently tell that life is not easy. The most conspicuous thing about an ordinary peasant woman is her pair of bright eyes, shining with hatred.

With a fierce light, he looked at the hurried and staggering figure not far away in front of him, chattering obscene words.

The figure in front of her staggered, her hair was torn and disheveled, and she was a mess. Her light-colored clothes were stained with blood. If a passerby paid a little attention, they would notice that she was limping and running reluctantly.

Pedestrians coming and going silently moved away when they heard the old woman yelling and cursing not far away. The injured woman ignored the yelling and followed the path given by the pedestrians, and strode forward with great effort. Just

Her feet seemed to be pulled by an invisible rope, running slower and slower.

The old woman who was following her obviously noticed her slowing down. She rushed forward without caring about the bumpy ground under her feet. Suddenly she staggered and fell hard to the ground.

The man was about to catch the woman in front of him, but when he heard a cry of pain from behind, he turned back. He picked up the person who was lying on the ground, and without caring about whether she was good or bad, he pulled the old woman's arm toward him.

He put one on his shoulder and dragged the old woman's body forward.

He was about to catch the lame woman in front of him, but the old woman being dragged screamed in pain and couldn't move forward, so he had to stop. The injured woman was about to run away, and the man was upset and angry.

, reached out to lift up his T-shirt, and actually pulled out a whip from his waist.

He raised his arms and retracted them, and let out a miserable cry of "ah". The lame woman's feet were tied up with the whip and she fell heavily to the ground. One hand was pressed under her body and she couldn't move, and the other hand was on her body.

I tried to push myself up. I tried twice, but I could only move my fingers on the ground a few times. I lay on the ground unable to move.

"The injury is too serious!" Someone in the crowd whispered pitifully.

Then someone else whispered in agreement, "Is that a whip used to whip a cow?"

"Yeah, you're really cruel!" The discussion continued, but no one stood up to stop it.

The town is not big, and I don’t know all the people walking around, but I know a few of them. There are also couples fighting in the street, not to mention the old woman saying that women steal people, but this is a man.

They can't help but take action.

Isn't it just that you are beating someone to death if you look like this? Some people think that if you don't show some mercy after catching her, won't you indulge her and become more rampant in the future?

There were also people in the crowd who knew these three people, and they laughed when they heard the discussion, but the meaning of their laughter was unclear.

The man saw the escaped woman lying on the ground motionless, so he put the old woman on the ground and asked, but his anger was still there, and his voice was a bit venomous, "Mom, where do you hurt?"

The old woman sat on the ground and couldn't stop moaning. She gasped and trembled and said, "My legs, legs, legs hurt! It hurts me so much!"

The man looked at the motionless woman again and seemed relieved. Then he squatted down to check the old woman's injuries.

"Shameless scoundrel, slut! Qi Lin, go ahead! Go and beat her hard until she's dead! Oh, my mother, my legs!" The old woman was in pain.

While crying, he pointed at the woman who had fallen to the ground with trembling hands, and ordered her son to go up and beat her.

The man thought that his mother had fallen into confusion. There was blood on her head, so why was she complaining that her legs hurt? He looked at his mother who was crying and turned to look at the woman who fell to the ground, feeling angry in his heart.

Trying to help his mother up, "Don't worry about it for nothing, I won't let her go."

"Oh! No, no, my legs hurt and I can't stand up!" The old woman's raised butt fell back to the ground.

"Qi Lin," several young men chased from the direction behind the two of them.

One of them stepped forward and held Qi Lin's hand that raised the whip, "Don't do this." He glanced at the people around him and lowered his voice and said, "It's hard to say that there are so many people here. Let's take her home first."

Besides, if my aunt fell like this, she should be sent to the hospital first."

"Leave me alone! I have to beat her to death here so that I can calm down!" the old woman screamed sharply.

Then he said to the onlookers, "Have you all seen it? This is the daughter of Fangjia Qiaozhuang. She is married and still thinks about wild men all day long. Her parents think she is embarrassed and don't want to talk to her. My family

Serve her good food and drink, but she treats my family like this, a wolf-hearted bitch!"

Qi Lin's mother was so immersed in the scolding that she forgot about the pain in her legs and struggled to get up. She kept cursing, "You slut, you must have gone crazy thinking about wild men. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fallen like this."

!Qi Lin, beat her, beat her to death, she is shameless."

She might have fallen too hard, so she tried to stand up several times, but failed in the end. Several people who followed them came up, and two people came forward to help her stand up. As soon as she stood up, she threw herself.

He had to step forward and knock down the woman who was lying on the ground.

The person who was supporting her glanced at the man who was trying to persuade Qi Lin. The man didn't say anything. The two of them just stood motionless holding her up, letting her flop a few times without even moving forward.

Qi Lin looked at the person in front of him indifferently and said, "Qi Zhan, if the matter is not your fault, you won't feel anything." After saying this, he broke free from Qi Zhan's hand and whipped his whip towards the woman who fell to the ground.

Qi Zhan hugged Qi Lin and said eagerly: "I don't know what happened between you and her, so I won't say anything. But she is a life, and you have to pay for it if you kill her. If you have any problems, your mother

What should we do with good causes and good results? And that her..."

"You don't have to worry about my business!" Qi Lin yelled, broke away from Qi Zhan, and raised his whip fiercely at the man who fell on the ground...

The whip hit the woman's body as if it were hitting wood. Apart from the sound of the whip, the woman didn't make any sound.

She was lying on the ground, and all she could do was turn her head sideways. Her vision was blurry and she couldn't see the people around her. They were all talking in a messy voice, and she couldn't hear what was being said.

A flash of light suddenly flashed in his slightly opened eyes, as if he had seen something ridiculous, and the corners of his lips raised slightly... It would be better to die, everything would be free... In this life - there is still an apology that has not been said, there is

What a pity!


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