The beauty god is forced to love every day

Jin Zeyan pursed his lips, and his black eyes drooped subconsciously. He knew that they were one from the beginning to the end.

But he just wants Qingqing to love him a little more, even just a little bit, he doesn't want the same equal love as the main personality.

He wanted more. If possible, he would like to kill the main personality so that he could enjoy Qingqing's love alone.

Yan Qing noticed that Jin Zeyan's mood seemed a little off, but couldn't tell what was wrong. "Ayan, what are you thinking about?"

The voice that came to his ear immediately brought Jin Zeyan back to his senses. The moment he raised his eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared, and there was only sincere love.

"It's nothing, Qingqing, just protect yourself in there, I will get you out as soon as possible, trust me."

Yan Qing reached out and stroked Jin Zeyan's eyebrows through the glass, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "I believe you, Ah Yan."

The visiting hours are over and the prison guard comes to remind them.

Jin Zeyan put his hand against the glass, as if this would allow him to feel closer to his beloved. He was reluctant to blink and wanted to take a few more glances.

"Qingqing, when you come out, let's go take some pictures! I don't have any pictures of you yet, and I missed you so much that I didn't even see them."

Yan Qing nodded, "Okay."

Both of them looked at each other, put the communication equipment back in place, stood up tacitly, and turned away synchronously.

Jin Zeyan couldn't help but look back and look at Yan Qing's back, his eyes inexplicably red until the back disappeared.

He then left with Lin Chen.

Lin Chen told Yan Qing everything that she had told him, because he felt that Mr. Jin was now capable of solving the problem.

Because he had arranged for so many people last night, he still didn't get a chance to visit, but Jin Zeyan easily got the chance to visit.

It means he has connections.

After hearing this, Jin Zeyan had a plan in mind. What Yan Qing said was right, but he overlooked one point, which was what would happen after calling the police.

There is a possibility that those people will bite back, so restoring surveillance and catching those people are the top priorities, but it is not for the police to do it.

This would cause a lot of unexpected events, so he had to go there in person.

"Assistant Lin, please go back to the company and continue investigating the construction parties and the building companies. I don't believe they didn't receive any benefits."

"If you can't find any bank card transactions, then check with multiple people around them. It would be best if they could find out what they bought or transferred recently."

"Okay." Lin Chen understood instantly. Why didn't he think of it before? The more anxious he was, the less clear he could see the situation.

After Lin Chen left, Jin Zeyan drove to an entertainment city, went straight to the top floor, and went to the innermost room.

I reached out and knocked on the door lightly. A hoarse voice came from inside, "I'm busy now, get out!"

Jin Zeyan frowned slightly and said calmly, "It's me, Jin Zeyan."

I could only hear a few sporadic voices coming from inside, and an angry complaint, "Put on some clothes for me, fuck."

After a while, the door was opened, and a tall man came in, about 1.9 meters tall, with a large build, his suit bulging with muscles.

"Please, the boss is inside."

"Yeah." Jin Zeyan responded and walked inside.

A handsome man was sitting on the black sofa, wearing a black printed shirt, suit pants, and a silver ornament around his neck.

It was the owner of the entertainment city - Jian Xiao, who had been in the gray area for many years and had a ruffian and arrogance.

"Brother, you are here. I just arrived at the Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao."

Jin Zeyan smelled a scent in the air, his eyes fell on the two of them, and he understood, "Very good, better than before."

When Jian Xiao heard this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He subconsciously glanced at the person next to him and saw that he had no extra reaction.

I felt a little more relaxed and leaned against the sofa naturally. "Not bad!"

Jin Zeyan took a sip of tea and said, "Not bad, I didn't expect you to like this one. I'll give you something another day. Lend it to a few of you first."

"Your identities are convenient, Qinghe Club, I need these."

As he said that, he handed over the phone. Jian Xiao took it and took a look. "No problem. I promise to get it for you. Either alive or dead."

Jin Zeyan touched the wall of the cup with his fingertips, "No need, I'll go myself, you can just lend me some people."

"Okay." Jian Xiao agreed without hesitation, "I'll let Yan Boyao go with you, he's more familiar with it."

Jin Zeyan nodded and agreed, "No problem, thanks, I'll give you the bar, come and sign the contract when you have time."

Jian Xiao heard this and chuckled, "Not really, there's no need for that between us, go ahead and don't worry."

He turned to look at the people around him, "You go, and make sure Ze Yan is safe. The people at Qinghe Club have long been dissatisfied with them."

"Move quickly and don't leave any evidence behind. We'll send them to death tonight."

Yan Boyao's cold gaze passed across Jian Xiao's lips, and when it fell on the collarbone covered with kiss marks, it was hot, "Yes."

Jin Zeyan felt that the two had something to say, so he made an excuse to go out, "Go out and smoke a cigarette."

As the people left, Yan Boyao lowered his head and took a bite on the collarbone. "When I come back, you have to double the compensation this time."

Jian Xiao reached out and touched it, and he hissed in pain, then kicked, "Fuck, you bastard, you're a dog, can't you be gentler? You've broken your skin."

"I'm a dog, otherwise I wouldn't have been caught by you with just a bone." Yan Boyao said with a smile, and then strode away.

Qinghe Club.

In the courtyard, gurgling water surrounds the carefully trimmed green plants, and the lively water splashes sparkle like diamonds in the sun.

As you step into it, you will be overwhelmed by the atmosphere of tranquility and elegance. It is called a formal place, just for simple tea and chat.

In fact, it is one of the four major underground trading places in South City, doing some dark things that are unknown to the public, but it is also one of the favorite places in the upper class circles.

Jin Zeyan followed Yan Boyao inside and said a special code. Then someone took him to the elevator and went down to the place at the bottom.

As the elevator opened, the noise and the breathing of men and women came to our faces, and the scene of decadence and debauchery was embodied here.

From time to time, men and women came up to him, which made Jin Zeyan frown even more tightly. He really didn't like such places.

On the contrary, Yan Boyao on the side was very adaptable and handled it with ease, and soon he got useful information.

With just one look, the people around received the order and started tonight's action.

Jin Zeyan followed Yan Boyao to the door of a room where Lu Huaiye was. He just hoped that this guy was okay.

As the door opened, men and women were seen gathered around a gambling table. Lu Huaiye, wearing a black T-shirt, was standing on a stool.

With a cigarette in his mouth and a defiant look on his face, he shook the dice cup in his hand violently and threw it on the table.

He held the cigarette in one hand, and smiled slyly, "I won't buy it on credit unless you buy it."