Who kidnapped the president's baby brother

When Nie Qingyue woke up, it was already dawn the next day.

During the period, Emily asked Dr. Wu to come over to see that all the indicators of Nie Qingyue's body were normal. She really only felt relieved when she fell asleep, and put the documents that need to be submitted to Nie Qingyue on the table in order.

Song Yanhe slept in the bedroom in the lounge at night, while Wang Daqiao put his 1.9-meter-long body on an unfolded folding chair in the office.

The nano-blinds with automatic dimming let in the loveliest first ray of sunlight in the morning, and Nie Qingyue opened his eyes, which were instantly clear.In the past two years, he occasionally felt tired when he was too busy. He always thought that he was past a strong age, but this time he woke up with a clear mind and quick thinking. He didn't even have a bit of sleep on the sofa overnight Sore, but full of strength.

When I turned my head, I saw a strong man with his upper body lying on a folding chair, with his feet resting on another chair. He looked like a bridge as the name suggests.

"Wang Daqiao." When Nie Qingyue opened his mouth, his voice was not as hoarse as when he woke up in the morning, but clear and clear.

When Wang Daqiao heard the sound, he pressed his hands on the handle of the gun at his waist and jumped up with his legs, the whole movement was silent.

"Boss, you're awake, are you alright?" Wang Daqiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the situation in the room clearly.

"It's okay, I took a nap." Nie Qingyue wasn't sure how long he had slept, and whether the scene he saw before going to sleep was an illusion of his drowsiness or a real thing, but Nie Qingyue was always able to distinguish the priorities of things, so he Ask, "I told you to investigate, have you found out who it is?"

Wang Daqiao truthfully reported that all the subordinates who went with him checked and found no problems, and there were no problems with vehicle maintenance and air conditioning systems, as well as food and drinking water on the road.

Nie Qingyue was still waiting for him to say more, but Wang Daqiao didn't speak for a long time.

"Finished?"

"Yes, boss, nothing unusual was found."

"I didn't find out who was causing the trouble, so you're just sleeping here sprawled?" Nie Qingyue slapped the table with his palm.I had a good rest last night, and this slap was very powerful. It was especially harsh in the empty office. If the room's sound insulation was not so good, I'm afraid the entire 27th floor should have heard it.

"Boss, I originally wanted to report and then investigate, but Mr. Song said..."

"say what."

"Mr. Song said that we met a fox demon and asked the fox demon to rescue Qi Weifeng."

The entire office was silent for a minute.

Nie Qingyue suddenly smiled, "Wang Daqiao, you are telling me that you went out and found nothing, so now you suspect that a vixen rescued Qi Weifeng, right?"

As he said that, the smile on his face cooled down bit by bit until it was overcast and cold.

Nie Qingyue's reaction was completely expected by Wang Daqiao.In fact, if it wasn't for Song Yanhe who said this yesterday, Wang Daqiao would not have believed it, and would have knocked the speaker's head with something to see what was broken. However, seeing what Song Yanhe did yesterday, Wang Daqiao would not believe it. Daqiao had to believe a little bit.

"Yes, boss, Mr. Song, he..."

"Why don't you say that the fox demon has sucked up your yang energy? Did you dig out your hearts and eat them? Huh?"

Nie Qingyue glanced at the table angrily, but the phone he dropped most easily was not there.Emily saw him resting yesterday, so she didn't install a new phone for him.Nie Qingyue became even more irritable, and directly picked up a several-kilogram glass platform engraved with the words "President Nie Qingyue" and threw it towards Wang Daqiao.

"Did I ask you to come and tell me about Liaozhai? Fox demon, you'd better catch the fox demon in front of me, or you'll be dead for Wang Daqiao!"

Nie Qingyue was strong and strong, with astonishing strength, and the heavy glass platform slammed towards Wang Daqiao like a ball of paper, which was not affected by gravity.

"Boss, I didn't believe it at first, but when I came back yesterday, Mr. Song was..." Wang Daqiao didn't know how to describe what he saw yesterday, so he could only awkwardly show Nie Qingyue how Song Yanhe set up the trick here yesterday. For a while, how two fingers cut off the fence in the garden.

"Boss, there should be surveillance in the garden, how about I go find that section and show it to you?"

"Look for it now. If there is a surveillance camera, find it and get a copy from me, and destroy the rest completely."

Listening to Wang Daqiao's description, Nie Qingyue actually believed it.Yesterday morning at the Six Dynasties Golden Fen, he watched Song Yanhe tap his fingertips, and after a flash of white light, he cut off Qi Shaojie's hands. Wang Daqiao was not there at the time, but he was able to describe it so clearly. I did it once before.

Nie Qingyue has too many blood debts in his hands, and he would be shot if he just shook out one. He never believed in ghosts and gods, but since he met Song Yanhe, he can no longer believe in the "fox demon".

It's just that Qi Shaojie and Qi Weifeng's idiot brothers, how could there be such a blunt fox demon helping them?If there really was a fox demon helping them, did the old Taoist say that the whereabouts of Nie Qingfeng could not be found, and it might be related to this fox demon?Then Qi Shaojie's death was really not wronged.

Qi, Wei, Feng.

If you dare to tie up my brother, I'll let you know what it means to walk around without food!

Nie Qingyue was full of thoughts, thinking about how to control Qi Weifeng and find Nie Qingfeng's whereabouts. Unknowingly, a pen in his hand was broken with a snap, and a little black ink dripped on his hand, and then flowed down the back of his hand. There was a large ink stain on the cuff of the shirt.

After a while, Nie Qingyue frowned, got up and went to the lounge.

The big bed in the bedroom in the lounge clearly showed signs of being laid on. Although the quilt was folded, it was still far from the one made by the professional guest room lady who cleaned his bedroom.The light in the bathroom was on, Nie Qingyue twisted the doorknob and pushed the door open.

Song Yanhe had just finished taking a shower, put on his shirt and trousers, and was fiddling with the hair dryer in front of the mirror with his half-wiped long hair.

"Shangxian? Are you awake? It's just in time. Why can't this hair dryer be used?"

Nie Qingyue walked over without saying a word, and pressed an independent waterproof switch next to the wall socket, and the hair dryer started to work.

Song Yanhe looked at the hair dryer, then at the socket switch, and then at Nie Qingyue, showing the original expression, and happily began to blow his hair.

Nie Qingyue stood in front of the large mirror, letting the dry hot wind blow through Song Yanhe's long hair and onto his face.The unique fragrance of Song Yanhe's body mixed with the fragrance of the bath liquid came to his face, and he gradually calmed down from the violent mood when he was plotting against Qi Weifeng just now.

Looking up at Song Yanhe in the mirror, he was pulling his hair strand by strand and blowing it carefully.The slim white shirt on his body was wet from the water dripping from his hair just now, especially on the chest without pockets, two light brown dots were looming.

The restlessness in the morning made Nie Qingyue's mouth dry, so he reached out to unplug the power and hung it on Song Yanhe.

"Go out and blow, I want to take a shower."

Nie Qingyue ruthlessly turned on the cold water switch and poured cold water on his body. He didn't wash the back of his hands carefully with body soap until the fire was turned off.After washing and washing, there were always ink stains that couldn't be cleaned, so he didn't care too much, so he took a clean suit and changed into it.

Song Yanhe was studying a suit and vest of the same style as the trousers outside the door.Is this dress worn on the outside of the suit or inside?It's a bit tight to wear on the outside, it should be worn on the inside.But why is there a chain hanging on it when wearing it inside?Is it the role of the amulet?

Nie Qingyue watched Song Yanhe poke at the cufflinks and vest chain at a loss after putting on the vest in front of the full-length mirror, and strode forward to arrange the cufflinks and vest chain for Song Yanhe, but gently squeezed them with his hands. A corner of the waistcoat collar was left open.

"If you see Qi Weifeng, can you find the fox demon?"

Nie Qingyue felt that he must be out of his mind. He could explain clearly when he was standing far away. For some reason, he wanted to stand so close to the old Taoist priest, and let the fresh smell on his body make him feel better. surrounded.This smell not only relaxes his mind, but even paralyzes him a little, he wants to get closer.

"Well, maybe you can give it a try." Song Yanhe didn't dare to talk too much, his spiritual power has not yet fully recovered, even if he sees Qi Weifeng, it may not be possible for Qi Weifeng to let him draw amulets and burn texts, even if he burns amulets, he I don't know if I can find it.

As soon as Song Yanhe opened his mouth to speak, Nie Qingyue could smell the fresh smell more clearly, and couldn't help but lowered his head and took a subtly inhaled breath.

"Here, Shangxian, can you wear it like this?" Song Yanhe watched Nie Qingyue approaching him a little bit, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and stepped back a little.

Nie Qingyue was very displeased when he saw that Song Yanhe was more than ten centimeters away from him, and the smell on him also faded.In a strange way, he took another small step forward, pretending to raise his hand to straighten the place where his shirt collar was pressed by the vest.

Song Yanhe always wore neat clothes, with the top button buttoned up, only a small part of his neck was exposed.Nie Qingyue stared at the small piece of white skin that was exposed, and his throat moved.

This old Taoist priest's skin was unbelievably white, so white that people could not wait to lean up to take a deep breath, and try to see what kind of bright red marks it would leave.

Who allowed him to look so white?

Nie Qingyue suddenly caught a glimpse of the unwashed ink stains on the back of his hand, shook his head, and regained consciousness a little.

"Well, it's just like this. Pack it up and I'll take you to see Qi Weifeng."

"But, didn't it mean that he issued a killing order and was looking for you? Wouldn't it be a bit reckless to go to him at this time?"

Song Yanhe's handsome peach blossom eyes blinked worriedly at Nie Qingyue, and his eyelashes seemed to brush over Nie Qingyue's heart.Nie Qingyue's eyes darkened, and he turned his head to the side, "I stand in front of him, and he can't kill me."