Xu Jing was very proud and asked in a show-off tone: "You must not be able to guess who is plotting to harm Liu Jieyu!"

Ye Feng was startled and then asked: "Who is it?"

"He's Liu Jieyu's uncle!"

"Liu Jieyu's uncle?" Ye Feng looked confused. He seemed to have never heard that Liu Jieyu had an uncle!

"I can't explain it on the phone. Come to me and I'll explain it to you in detail."

Ye Feng responded and asked where Xu Jing was.

Xu Jing just got off work, and the two made an appointment to meet in a cafe.

Ye Feng was eager to know who was plotting against Liu Jieyu, so he hung up the phone, started the car, and rushed over as quickly as possible.

The cafe is not far from the Chinese Blessing Committee, and Xu Jing came over soon.

Xu Jing took off her professional suit and put on a loose sportswear, wearing a black down jacket, and her ponytail added a bit of vitality.

"It's so cold!" Xu Jing walked in and put her handbag on the table, rubbing her cold and red jade fingers.

Ye Feng pushed the hot coffee in front of her.

"Warm up first."

"Thanks."

Xu Jing took out the document bag from her bag and placed it on the table, then picked up the hot coffee cup.

"Take a look at this first."

Ye Feng opened the document bag. Inside was a stack of copied documents. They were all photos taken by a high-definition camera, with the time underneath.

Ye Feng could tell at a glance that these were the images captured by the cameras of Jiuzhou Tower. A figure wearing a black down jacket and a peaked cap was specially marked with a red circle.

"Is this Liu Jieyu's uncle?"

Ye Feng asked, pointing to the man marked on the picture.

Xu Jing nodded: "You continue to look down."

There are more than a dozen pieces of copy paper, recording the man's traveling route every ten seconds.

She wandered around on the steps of Jiuzhou Building, then left, and then there was a nail stuck up on the steps.

Ye Feng suddenly frowned. It seemed that he was the one who wanted to harm Liu Jieyu!

On the last piece of paper, there was a photo of a man pinned with a paper clip. He was in his forties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, very similar to Liu Qingshi.

"Is this Liu Jieyu's uncle?"

Xu Jing nodded again.

"I have never heard Liu Jieyu say that he has an uncle."

Xu Jing said: "This person died a few years ago."

"Dead?" Ye Feng was startled: "Why did the dead come back to life again? Is it because he saw a ghost?"

Xu Jing smiled: "What kind of ghosts are there in this world? Some of them are just pretending to be gods."

Xu Jing took a sip of coffee and continued: "You know the Bluestone Research Institute, right?"

Ye Feng nodded and said: "I know, that is the company of Liu Jieyu's father Liu Qingshi. It caught fire for unknown reasons, killing three people. Later it was sealed up due to various problems. It was also said to be haunted. No one has taken over now.

That research institute."

These things were obtained through searching for Mo Yunhua and Liu Ru.

Liu Jieyu's parents also died in the fire, which also caused Liu Jieyu to be depressed for a long time in college.

Xu Jing said: "Two of them are indeed Liu Jieyu's parents Liu Qingshi and Tian Xiaohe, and the third person is Liu Qingshi's younger brother Liu Qingyu, but that person is not Liu Qingyu either."

Xu Jing's words confused Ye Feng.

"What does it mean to be Liu Qingyu, but not Liu Qingyu?"

Xu Jing said: "The person who died in the fire was not Liu Qingyu, but was disguised as Liu Qingyu. Do you understand?"

He should have frowned immediately.

Why did Liu Qingyu fake his death? Did he kill that person? Was he responsible for the death of Liu Qingshi and his wife? Why did he kill his own brother and sister-in-law?

A series of greetings appeared in Ye Feng's mind.

Looking at the photo on the copy document in his hand, Ye Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"The time interval between the rest of the photos is more than ten seconds. Why are these two pictures separated by five minutes?"

Xu Jing said: "Didn't I say that the Sky Eye system maintenance was not photographed during that time period, but this does not prevent it from being done by Liu Qingyu."

Why did Liu Qingyu want to harm her niece? The only possibility at present is that she wanted to embezzle Liu Jieyu's property.

The fake pharmaceutical company cooperates with Longyao Group, and its current market value is estimated to be more than 2 billion. If Liu Jieyu dies and she has no father, mother, children, and is not married, these properties will fall on her uncle Liu Qingyu.

in hand.

Ye Feng put away the documents and asked, "Where is Liu Qingyu now?"

Xu Jing pushed a piece of paper in front of Ye Feng: "He is now named Wang Yuewen and has opened an auto repair shop in the North District of Haicang City."

"Thanks!"

Ye Feng grabbed the note and left, but Xu Jing reached out and grabbed it.

"Just leaving like that? Do you know how much energy I spent on getting these things?"

Ye Feng took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Xu Jing: "Take it, go to the hotel written on it, and charge my account!"

"Then I'm not welcome!" Xu Jing held the business card with two fingers and shook it at Ye Feng.

After leaving the cafe, Ye Feng drove straight to the North District under the night.

The note given by Xu Jing had a detailed address written on it. Ye Feng could just follow the picture to find out. On the way, he called Hei Xiong and summoned a group of clean and tidy experts to gather somewhere in the North District.

Hei Xiong was arguing with several gangsters at the wine table. When he saw Ye Feng's call, he immediately answered the call, then abandoned the boss and led his younger brothers to the North District.

Half an hour later, a dozen urban off-road vehicles gathered on a street in the North District. Inside, there was a rough-looking man with a short haircut, a black coat, sharp eyes, and a faint tattoo under his collar.

"Brother Ye! Why are you so anxious about something?"

Heixiong got off the newly purchased Lanze Cruiser, walked up to the Mercedes-Benz with a belly that looked like he was nine months pregnant, and knocked on the window with his hand.

Ye Feng pushed the door open and glanced at the light box a hundred meters away. It had the words "Wind Cannon to Repair Tires" written on it.

"I want to arrest someone, please ask the brothers to look after him around and don't let him escape."

"Come on!" Hei Xiong took a puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, reached out and patted the off-road vehicle beside him.

"It's work!"

More than twenty strong men filed out of the car and surrounded the repair shop under the cover of night.

Ye Feng drove the car and walked slowly to the door of the auto repair shop, got out of the car, lit a cigarette, and walked in leisurely.

"Is anyone there?"

Ye Feng sniffed. The auto repair shop was filled with various parts. There was a car covered with a raincoat parked inside. There was a strong smell of engine oil in the air.

"What's the matter with you?"

Not long after, the door inside opened, revealing a young face with a ponytail in a blue and white school uniform, holding a carbon pen in his hand.

"Do you want to repair the car?" the girl asked.

Ye Feng nodded: "My car always stalls. Is the master at home? Please check it for me."

The girl shook her head and said, "My dad is not at home."

Ye Feng asked: "Then do you know where he went?"

The girl continued and shook her head: "I don't know."

The girl was innocent and unguarded against Ye Feng. Through questioning, she learned that the owner of the auto repair shop, Wang Yuewen, also known as Liu Qingyu, gave the little girl a thousand yuan for living expenses yesterday and then left home.

He didn't say where he was going, but the little girl said that her father would go out every other month, ranging from three to five days to a week.

Ye Feng made a fuss, but it was not without gain. He went into the house to drink a glass of water on the pretext of being thirsty, and saw a family photo hanging on the wall, including photos of Liu Qingyu, a middle-aged woman, and the little girl.

After leaving the auto repair shop, Ye Feng asked Hei Xiong and others to go back, while he returned to the hospital to visit his mother.

My mother was still in a coma, but her vital signs were relatively stable. The two highly paid caregivers did their best to take good care of her.

Ye Feng rested in the living room for a night and went straight to the Chinese Blessing Committee the next day.

Driving to the compound, Xu Jing just got out of the car.

"Boss Ye, if you don't want to avenge your ex-girlfriend, why are you hanging out at my place?"

Xu Jing held the car door and asked with sour eyes.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, so I have to ask Assistant Xu for a favor today."

Ye Feng told him what he had done but failed, and Xu Jing smiled and said, "For the sake of giving me a meal card, I will help you again."

Arriving at the underground information center, Xu Jing came directly to a young man wearing white overalls.

"Good morning, Sister Xu!" the young man greeted enthusiastically.

Xu Jing nodded: "Check for me the whereabouts of Liu Qingyu."

"Okay!"

The young man brought up an interface and quickly tapped on the keyboard a few times.

"Sister Xu, Liu Qingyu left Haicang City early last night."

Ye Feng asked: "Where did he go?"

The young man glanced at Ye Feng, tapped on the keyboard a few times, and brought up Liu Qingyu's itinerary information.

"His wife went to Macau."

At Haicang International Airport, a China Southern Airlines passenger plane with a red swallow logo skidded off the runway and took off into the sky amid a deafening roar.

Ye Feng is sitting in the business class of this passenger plane. He is going to Macau to find Liu Qingyu.

But Ye Feng didn't know that this trip almost made him never return.

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