Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

Chen Huai came in and saw his boss, who was still cold and terrifying even though he was weak, so he quickly lowered his head.

He handed over the documents and the work tablet, reported on the company's backlog of work over the past two days, and then lowered his voice.

"Mr. and Madam, the investigation results of the car accident are still the same. They said it was an accident..."

The words came out.

He thought Shen Rao would be furious. After all, the boss's moods had become increasingly erratic in recent years, not to mention such sensitive topics as Shen's parents.

But this time there was no sound of smashing or smashing, only the slow and powerful rustling sound of signatures on documents.

He raised his eyes cautiously.

Shen Rao's expression didn't change at all, as if he had known this would be the result.

Chen Huai had no choice but to continue: "The organization you asked me to investigate also yielded no results. The other party hid very deeply and there was a lot of resistance..."

After two consecutive sentences without any good news, even he felt sweaty and hurriedly took out another stack of information.

"But I found Shen Cheng's information."

DNA testing on Shen Cheng's body confirmed that he was indeed a descendant of the Shen family.

Shen Rao took it and flipped through two pages at random. On it was Shen Cheng's life story, which was full of blood.

My mother died early and my father disappeared.

He crawled out step by step from Nanyang, a place where people were eaten without leaving any bones. It can be said that he crawled to the imperial capital stepping on countless broken limbs, lives and flesh.

His experiences shaped his character, making him disregard human ethics, cruel and bloody, and treating people like animals.

If such a person really killed Shen Rao and took control of the huge Shen Group, the consequences would be disastrous.

Shen Rao threw these dirty "resumes" aside.

I somewhat understood Shen Cheng's resentment towards him.

But what does that have to do with him? He has no obligation to pay for the trouble caused by his second uncle, whom he has never met.

Even if Shen Cheng was born in the Shen family, as long as Shen Rao was there, he could not be the heir, but life is much better than this.

You should blame him if you want to. It's because he has bad luck and has made more mistakes than his own misery.

Chen Huai waited for him to finish reading and continued his report.

"And Miss Qi has just arrived at the military area."

Shen Rao knew this and didn't react, but the next sentence made him raise his dark eyes.

"We weren't the only ones following Miss Qi. They left before reaching the military zone. Our people followed them and found that they had entered..."

Shen Rao's pupils dilated, his lips were tightly pursed, and his voice trembled slightly.

"you sure?"

"Yes, they haven't left since they went in."

Chen Huai nodded solemnly.

"..."

Shen Rao was silent, and the air around him was cold and low.

It seems that all doubts are gradually being cleared up.

He lowered his eyes and his voice returned to its cold and steady state.

"Let them go back and follow Qi Yan, and don't worry about anything else."

"Yes."

Chen Huai understood his boss's concerns and lowered his head to retreat.

The ward was silent again. He stroked his violently beating heart, lowered his eyelashes, and laughed softly for a long time.

Her body was shaking from laughing, the corners of her eyes were red, and her laughing was uglier than crying.

That's a kind of world-weary ridiculousness.

I don’t know, maybe because Qi Yan came back so soon, Shen Rao felt that he was becoming more and more vulnerable.

He wanted to cry so much, he wanted to hug her and cry.

We've only been apart for less than two hours and I miss her so much...

……

Military Region—Archives Room.

Qi Yan held a portable flashlight in his mouth and searched through the complicated file shelves.

The flashlight illuminated the tiny dust particles in the air. They floated throughout the space, making people choke. It was obvious how long this place had been sealed.

Qi Yan dusted off his hands and turned to another shelf. The area here was neither big nor small.

Most of the files are waste files, with no classification, and are difficult to find.

after an hour.

Qi Yan came out from a pile of files, her face covered in dust and dirt, holding a thick file bag in her hand. She looked at the three powerful characters "Fu Qingxuan" written on it, rubbing her thumb over them from time to time.

Open the file bag with thread tangled around it.

She read through the ten lines at a glance. The familiar handwriting made her dazed, but the further she read, the more her originally relaxed brows became furrowed.

After reading it all, Qi Yan's face turned cold, and his eyes, which were originally indifferent, now flashed with ruthlessness.

She stood there stiffly for a long time before she stood up, stuffed the report back, wrapped up the file bag and put it back in its place.

When Qi Yan turned around, the ice in his eyes had already frozen. He turned off the flashlight and strode away.

The periphery of the military zone.

Mu Yuan looked at Qi Yan, who came out with a gloomy face, and asked tentatively.

"What's wrong? Didn't find it?"

It’s normal if you don’t find it.

Most of Fu Qingxuan's reports are at the Qi family, so coming here can only be a matter of luck.

Qi Yan's face didn't look calm at all, and he sneered.

"found it."

Not only did I find it, I found a lot.

She leaned bonelessly on the passenger seat, staring at the hustle and bustle of the city passing by outside, and spoke softly.

"It's really endless..."

"what?"

Mu Yuan didn't hear it clearly, and Qi Yan didn't intend to repeat it.

Looking at her reaction, you can tell that she has found out something.

He shook his head and sighed.

"What did I tell you? Don't get involved. You now understand how complicated this is. This kind of troublesome matter should not be handled by you."

“Who should do it then?”

Qi Yan turned to look at him, and her gaze, which had become calm again, seemed to have invisible penetrating power.

It can easily penetrate people's hearts and hit their souls.

"..."

Mu Yuan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't know what to say.

Yeah, who else could come?

There are very few people who can get out of this mess unscathed, and even if there are, they will not let themselves get involved.

It was only her, only Fu Qingxuan, who was about to be promoted, but ended up doing a thankless job.

If capable people don't do it, who will?

Water must always be clean, otherwise how can people who rely on water survive?

The two of them were silent all the way until the car stopped in front of the Central Hospital. When Qi Yan got out of the car and prepared to leave, he rolled down the window.

Mu Yuan called her, his eyes were complex and forbearing, and after several changes, they finally turned into a sentence.

"Xiaoyan, be careful."

He knew that Qi Yan wouldn't listen if he talked too much.

This child seems to care about nothing, but she is actually very stubborn, much like her mother.

Qi Yan tilted her head, nodded at him, and walked forward under the light of the scattered street lamps in the night. The mottled warm colors sprinkled on her straight back, which had never folded.

Lonely and reliable.

Mu Yuan took a long time to look away, blinked his dry and sour eyes, and muttered softly.

"You should be the most favored and carefree one, why do you live such a tiring life at such a young age..."

He couldn't help feeling distressed.

But that is the path Qi Yan must take.

She has walked most of the difficult and thorny road alone, and no one can blame her in the slightest.

No one is more qualified, more outstanding, or more satisfying to everyone in the Qi family than Qi Yan.

Mu Yuan took out a piece of tissue and blew his nose, muttering to himself.

"Qingxuan, your daughter is very good and powerful. She can protect many people."