Zhang Yang and He Qiyan stared at each other with big eyes.
Zhang Yang's failure just now ruined the tense atmosphere.
Although it is only a one-sided destruction...
"I didn't mean it just now. You jumped up on your own, otherwise I should have grabbed your neck, and..." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"And what?" He Qiyan gritted his teeth and glared at Zhang Yang.
"And if you were smaller, I might have missed you. Besides, who would have thought you were so sensitive." Zhang Yang said, his voice getting quieter.
At this time, He Qiyan's anger that had just calmed down surged again.
There was a snap.
Another whip was thrown at him.
"Hey, you're done, aren't you?" Zhang Yang grabbed the whip and shouted.
"It's true that I made a mistake just now, but compared with the fact that you turned my house upside down a few days ago and planned to kill me, it's nothing worth mentioning!"
Turned over your home?
Premeditated to kill you?
He Qiyan frowned slightly and did not continue to do anything.
"I have just returned to Jiangnan City for a day, and the things you mentioned were not done by me at all!" He Qiyan said solemnly.
"Not you? Are you sure you're really only coming back for one day?" Zhang Yang asked suspiciously.
"Of course, do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you? And you said that I turned your home over and wanted to murder you. Do you have any evidence?" He Qiyan asked.
She suspected that this matter might have something to do with Qin Shengnan.
But He Qiyan was very curious as to how Zhang Yang could suspect him.
"It's really not you? Then...just wait."
After saying that, Zhang Yang walked back to the room.
He took out the lace clothes that the thief who broke into his home accidentally left behind.
Although some time has passed, the lace clothing still retains a faint fragrance.
This smell is exactly the same as that on He Qiyan.
"Smell it and see for yourself." Zhang Yang handed the lace dress to He Qiyan.
He Qiyan looked strange and took the letter hesitantly, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.
This smell.
It really surprised He Qiyan, it really smelled the same as his own.
"this…"
He Qiyan pondered for a moment, and suddenly a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
"You said this was left behind by the thief who broke into your home?"
Zhang Yang shrugged noncommittally, "What if I, a grown man, wear lace? On the inside or on the outside? Isn't this perverted!"
"And there's another thing. Yesterday, I was going to catch one of the other party's men, but when I was questioning the person behind the other party, he was killed."
"The fragrance on that person is exactly the same as yours."
"He Qiyan, you know how strong I am in the fight just now. There are not many people in Jiangnan City who can escape in front of me. People with the same scent, how can you prevent me from doubting you?"
He Qiyan fell into silence after hearing this.
However, there was murderous intent in his heart.
She seemed to understand what was going on.
No wonder she just arrived in Jiangnan City to meet Qin Shengnan last night.
The fragrance on Qin Shengnan's body will be the same as his own.
It seems that Qin Shengnan was already digging a hole for himself before he came!
He Qiyan's complexion slowly turned gloomy.
Zhang Yang, who was observing silently on the side, also frowned.
I thought to myself.
It seems that He Qiyan must know something.
"Zhang Yang, if I say these two things were not done by me, would you believe it?" He Qiyan raised his head and said seriously.
"Do you know who it is? Tell me directly and I will believe you." Zhang Yang replied.
He Qiyan was silent again.
Her disagreement with Qin Shengnan cannot be involved in her junior brother's plan for the time being.
Although Uncle He told her.
Among the murderers who killed her family, there were shadows of the Seven Killers from her own school.
However, He Qiyan did not give up, she still wanted to investigate and collect evidence again.
"I can't confirm who the other party is yet. Give me some time and I will give you an explanation." He Qiyan said.
this……
Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment.
The feeling He Qiyan gave him was not simple.
honestly.
Zhang Yang is not a big grievance, he will believe a beautiful woman when he sees one.
It was obvious from He Qiyan's expression that the other party probably knew who it was.
Zhang Yang even speculated that maybe He Qiyan was working with the person who murdered him.
but.
Just when Zhang Yang wanted to refuse and pressed him to the end.
The phone in his pocket rang, a text message from Uncle He.
The content is to let Zhang Yang trust He Qiyan and give him some time.
This time.
Zhang Yang was even more curious.
When the two sides were fighting just now, Uncle He appeared outside the door to disrupt the situation.
Now when I wanted to refuse, Uncle He also came out to stop me.
Is there something going on here that I don't know about?
"Okay, then I'll give you some time." Zhang Yang said.
Then, he silently turned around and returned to the room.
And He Qiyan also walked towards another empty room.
"Qin Shengnan, as expected, specializes in power and strategizing. He has been scheming against me so early!"
"But do you really think my temper is okay?" He Qiyan looked at the night outside the window and said in a deep voice.
Although he was angry, He Qiyan did not go to Qin Shengnan immediately.
She didn't know whether Zhang Yang would follow her secretly, so she decided to bear it for the time being.
Let’s talk about everything until tomorrow.
…
A night of silence.
Early the next morning.
When Zhang Yang woke up, He Qiyan was no longer in the house.
After Zhang Yang washed up, he also left the house.
When passing by the door of Uncle He's house, I saw He Qiyan making breakfast for Uncle He.
Zhang Yang paused at the door for a few seconds and finally walked away.
With He Qiyan by Uncle He's side, there were some things that Zhang Yang obviously wasn't suitable to ask.
If you have a chance, come again.
Today, Zhang Yang finally no longer has to squeeze in the bus.
Finally, the steamed buns and fried dough sticks I bought no longer need to be turned into flatbreads and green onions.
After a simple breakfast, Zhang Yang came to the parking place.
He started the vehicle directly and left the old residential area.
but.
Zhang Yang did not go to work at Han Group.
Now the Han Group is completely under the control of Han Xiyao.
There is no need to worry about the marketing department, they will call if anything happens.
Moreover, in the next step, Han Xiyao will definitely join forces with Guan Fenghua and Roy Ren to put all their focus on the development of old residential areas.
When Zhang Yang was free, he thought of Zhu Dongling.
The girl who sold herself purple bamboo fruit at the Chinese medicinal materials market.
Last night, He Qiyan's powerful fighting power made Zhang Yang feel a sense of crisis.
If we say that the person who secretly makes his own plans is equal to or stronger than He Qiyan.
Then even if I know who the other party is, I can't do anything.
So Zhang Yang thought of Zhu Dongling.
Last time, Zhang Yang heard Zhu Dongling mention it.
The purple bamboo tree that bears purple bamboo fruits is right in front of her house.
Zhang Yang wanted to find out.
Let’s take a look at what keeps the purple bamboo tree from withering when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is lacking.
Maybe you can get unexpected gains and improve your realm.
When I think about improving my realm.
Zhang Yang secretly cursed "Xiaoyao Immortal Sutra" again.
This "Xiaoyao Immortal Sutra" is very powerful, but the method of improving one's realm is too fucked up.
In today's society.
There was no way he could find a woman with him according to the techniques in the "Xiaoyao Immortal Sutra"...
so.
We can only change direction and look for treasures of heaven and earth.
I got on the newly purchased Mercedes-Benz GT63 and sped away.
Zhang Yang followed the location given by Zhu Dongling and rushed towards a small village on the edge of Jiangnan City.
It took a full hour to reach the entrance of the village.
Fortunately, cement roads are now built in rural areas.
Zhang Yang drove the car directly to the door of Zhu Dongling's house.
Turn off the engine and get out of the car.
However, not before entering the door.
Zhang Yang heard shouts and insults coming from inside.
"You damn girl, when will it be your yellow-haired girl's turn to make the decision in Lao Zhu's family?"
"Our family also owns this bamboo tree, so why should you keep all the money from the sale?"
"You must give us half, otherwise your family, the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled will not be able to have a good time today!"