It is useless to investigate the source of Yu Zhen’s funds and hand it over to Zhongshan Wanshiwu. They are only suitable for some work to inquire about grassroots information.

Xia Yi handed the matter over to the old housekeeper.

In the previous ancient demon ritual incident, he could be said to have helped the Su family a lot. Now, even when you are with Su Xue at night, you can choose some postures and ask the old housekeeper to do something, which is even more normal.

The next morning, Xia Yi received the information sent by the old housekeeper.

Yu Zhen’s debt repayment funds were drawn from the private account of a major shareholder of a listed company.

In terms of information, full-body and half-body photos of the major shareholder were also attached. He was a fat middle-aged man.

Touching his chin, Xia Yi thought about why the middle-aged man gave the money to Yu Zhen.

He looked at the information given by the old housekeeper again. There were not only these information, but there were a few pages behind it.

These pages are an analysis of the relationship between middle-aged men and Yu Zhen. The result of the analysis is that they have no relationship, and they have never even met each other.

It doesn’t matter, why do middle-aged men give Yu Zhen money?

Is it because the woman holds what handle he handles?

Xia Yi couldn't understand it.

At this time, we need help from Zhongshan Wanshiwu, and their rumor must be more informed.

However, after three days in a row, no useful news came from Zhongshan Wanshiwu.

In the evening, the curious Xia Yi came to Yu Zhen's house again.

It was five o'clock when he arrived at the woman's house. The two of them came to the bedroom tacitly and had a life exchange before An Jiao came back.

Lying on the bed, slashing the amulet on the woman's chest, Xia Yi pretended to be careless and asked: "You haven't been working recently, you have any problems in life. If there is any problem, I can help you."

"I still have a large amount of deposit, enough for Jiaojiao and me." Yu Zhen rejected Xia Yi and did not tell the source of the deposit.

Xia Yi was not easy to ask questions. After he found out that [Celebrity] was useless in the world line, he asked questions. As a result, Yu Zhen died immediately like using [Celebrity].

"Okay, Jiaojiao is back soon, get up quickly." Yu Zhen pushed Xia Yi.

Xia Yi, who had the ability to read files, was not panicked at all. He reached out and hugged Yu Zhen in his arms again.

"No, Jiaojiao is coming back!"

"Your body is more honest than your mouth!"

Yu Zhen's body immediately softened.

lv2's [Spinning the Clouds and Rain] made Xia Yi bring her far more extraordinary happiness.

Six twenty.

When An Jiao returned home, she saw the empty living room.

She grabbed her hair and knocked on Yu Zhen’s door: “Auntie, are you here?”

"I am here!"

"Then I'm in." It's not like Yu Zhen's objection, An Jiao opened the door.

What she saw was her aunt who was blushing, covered with a quilt and sweaty on her forehead.

"What's wrong with you?" the girl was startled.

"I feel a little uncomfortable, maybe I have a cold," Yu Zhen said while taking advantage of the situation.

An Jiao immediately went out and took the thermometer. When she came to the bed, she was about to put her hand into the quilt and measure Yu Zhen's body temperature.

Yu Zhen hurriedly stopped her.

"I've already measured it. You can go out and buy me some antipyretics!"

"Okay." An Jiao had no doubts and walked out with the money.

After hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Yu Zhen lifted the quilt and pushed Xia Yi down.

After teasing Yu Zhen for a few more times, Xia Yi put on his clothes and came to the living room. His cell phone vibrated.

The bad things about Zhongshan Wanshiwu called.

"Boss, the boss you asked us to monitor is now under your building. He followed a little girl, not sure what he wanted to do."

Keep up with a little girl?

Xia Yi immediately thought of An Jiao who went on.

He told Yu Zhentui that there was something wrong with the company, so Xia Yi went downstairs.

Avoiding An Jiao who had returned from buying medicine, Xia Yi put his eyes on a middle-aged man behind the girl.

Middle-aged men are men who give Yu Zhen money in the information.

Xia Yi and the bad guy who was squatting beside him winked, and the two surrounded the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was very alert. When Xia Yi and Buliang approached him two meters, he felt that he immediately walked to the side, but Xia Yi, who was catching up with two steps, pressed him to the ground.

"Save..." As soon as the middle-aged man said the first word, Xia Yi pressed his mouth down.

The middle-aged man who was surrounded with Xia Yi was still confused. He originally thought that Xia Yi wanted to warn the man, but he didn't expect that he would actually press the other party to the ground.

Xia Yi looked at Buliang: "Did you drive here?"

"Yes." Bad subconscious reply.

"Go and drive your car over."

The bad guy left, and more than ten seconds later, he drove a two-wheeler motorcycle to Xia Yi.

Xia Yi looked at Baliang's eyes, Baliang looked at him blankly.

"Okay, motorcycles are OK." Xia Yi nodded, and asked Buliang to take the rope off the motorcycle, tied up the middle-aged man, and put it on the motorcycle.

"Go to a remote place." Xia Yi and Buliang said while sitting behind the motorcycle.

He turned his head again, looked at the confused passers-by around him, and said, "This guy is a patient in our hospital. He likes to fantasize that he is the boss of a listed company and his escape method is extremely superb. We disguised and ambushed for several days before we caught him. Don't panic."

If it was a bad person to push the middle-aged man backwards, passers-by might call the police, but the one who pressed the middle-aged man downwards was Xia Yi, a handsome and not very real boy, which made passers-by feel some illusion, and they couldn't figure out the situation clearly for the time being.

The bad moves the handle and the motorcycle goes out.

Ten minutes later, the motorcycle stopped at an unfinished downstairs.

Xia Yi threw the middle-aged man to the ground. The middle-aged man looked at the two of them in horror: "What do you want to do? If you want money, I can give it to you. I have an net worth of eight million and I will definitely not treat you badly. Don't be impulsive!"

"Boss, we are..." Bad-liang looked at Xia Yi hesitantly. Although he was a bad person, he did not dare to do kidnapping.

"After you're done, I'll give you a million." Xia Yi wrote a blank check. After asking the middle-aged man, he would read the file.

The bad guy stopped talking immediately.

Take out the [Bloody Sword] from the [Backpack], and Xia Yi asked the middle-aged man: "What did you do downstairs sneakily just now!"

"I don't!"

"Not yet, what are you doing with An Jiao?"

The middle-aged man's face changed, and his hands trembled: "What did you say, who is An Jiao?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid!" Moving the short sword, Xia Yi pierced the middle-aged man's clothes and pressed the sword face on his skin. "You'd better tell me honestly, my sword is very sharp."

Feeling the coldness of the dagger, the middle-aged man trembled even more violently. He was silent for ten seconds, and his tight muscles relaxed.

"How much do you want? As long as you don't hurt Jiaojiao, everything will be easy."

Um?

Xia Yi was stunned. He thought that the middle-aged man was following An Jiao, who was planning to be a illegitimate plan. For example, Yu Zhen and the middle-aged man asked for one million and sold An Jiao to him.
Chapter completed!