邪门 的 爱情 出现 了

When Xu Jiale and Wen Ke returned to City B, they were in the Han family's car, and they were eerily quiet along the way.

Wen Ke answered Xiao Yun's call midway, asking for instructions on how to arrange the press conference tonight.

"As usual." Wen Ke replied.

"Wen Ke, Han Jiangque has been in a coma. If there is no evidence to prove that Zhuo Yuan did it, I may need to find some other way to do it. It will be a little more troublesome."

Xu Jiale sent several WeChat messages, and at this moment he finally pressed his hand between his eyebrows and said.

"Xu Jiale, I won't make it difficult for you." Wen Ke's voice sounded so quiet and deep: "I have evidence, I just have my plan."

He does have.

After returning to City B, Xu Jiale finally understood why Wen Ke insisted on holding the final love press conference under such circumstances.

Because the evidence that is enough to nail Zhuo Yuan's crime is hidden in the last love app.

During the b big publicity event, Wen Ke once introduced the special event on the release day of the last love. A time capsule function will be launched in the app, allowing users to upload a 10-minute recording on the day of launch, and then the database of the last love app will This capsule is stored for the user like a bank, and it is not sent back to the user until a few years later.

And Zhuo Yuan probably never expected that when he brought a group of people to block Han Jiangque in the abandoned parking lot and beat him up, Han Jiangque was actually recording a time capsule at that time——

Zhuo Yuan was very cautious, destroyed Han Jiangque's driving recorder, used a temporary phone, and even took Han Jiangque's cell phone away.

But maybe this is Skynet Huihui, the entire 10-minute atrocity was recorded and uploaded to the cloud server of the last love app.

Wen Ke completely played this 10-minute recording of the abuse at the much-anticipated final love press conference.

And in the villa area of ​​City B, Xu Jiale was sitting in an unassuming Nissan car, watching the live broadcast of the press conference——

The press conference has come to an end.

In the camera, Wen Ke was wearing a blood-stained sweater and bowed deeply to the camera.

"The murderer's name is Zhuo Yuan. He is the only son of Zhuo Ning, the chairman of Donglin Group, and the nephew of Zhuo Li, the deputy director of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Please help me remember their names, and please help me bring the murderer to justice." Law."

After saying this, Wen Ke stared directly at the camera for a long time with deep eyes.

There was an uproar.

The viciousness and appallingness of the incident itself was enough to cause the news to spread explosively on the Internet.

Countless traditional media and self-media scrambled to rebroadcast the content of this press conference in real time, and the name Zhuo Yuan instantly became a hot search term that night.

At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz suddenly rushed out from Zhuo's villa diagonally opposite, and drove towards the main road in a panic.

"It's Zhuo Yuan." The person in the driver's seat whispered.

"Follow." Xu Jiale sat in the back seat, resting his chin, and waited for less than half a minute before nodding.In the night, the driver turned the steering wheel, and the black Nissan car and several police cars disguised as family cars followed silently.

Long before Wen Ke started playing the recording, Zhuo Yuan, Zhuo Ning, and Zhuo Li had already laid a net around Zhuo Yuan, Zhuo Ning, and Zhuo Li.

Tonight, none of the three members of the Zhuo family can leave City B.

Zhuo Yuan fled all the way to a small fishing village near the pier and hid.He obviously had some preparations in advance, hiding near the pier so that he could smuggle in by boat.

But as soon as he got into the fishing village, several entrances and exits of that small fishing village were quietly blocked by police cars.

The reason why he didn't arrest Zhuo Yuan immediately was because he was waiting for someone to take the bait.

On the way back, Wen Ke once told Xu Jiale in a low voice: "Even Fu Xiaoyu and I couldn't find Han Jiangque, but Zhuo Yuan could. How is this possible? Xu Jiale, someone in the Han family leaked Han Jiangque's whereabouts." Get out—someone wants to use Zhuo Yuan's hand to get rid of him."

"Then this person won't want Zhuo Yuan to be caught and interrogated by the police." Xu Jiale remembered answering that.

He and Wen Ke looked at each other and knew that they were both thinking about the same thing——

They want to use Zhuo Yuan to fish out the person hiding in the Han family.

When it was dawn, Wen Ke's car also arrived, and at the same time, the situation they had been waiting for finally came. Two dangerous people on the road sneaked into the small fishing village.

The plainclothes policemen gave a signal, got out of the car with guns, and followed silently.

Both Xu Jiale and Wen Ke got out of the car, but they just stood at the entrance of the fishing village and waited patiently.

Sure enough, in less than 3 minutes, there were several sporadic gunshots in the fishing village——

"Drop your weapons! Put down your weapons!"

The lights of the police car turned on suddenly, and the sky above the fishing village shone with white light.The sound of the flute roared, accompanied by a few shouts and begging for mercy from inside.

After lurking for a whole night, the real arrest was completed almost instantly.

Xu Jiale only waited for less than a minute before seeing Zhuo Yuan being framed out by two tall policemen.

The two thugs who went in before were also subdued. Of course, these two people were fish caught by Wen Ke and Xu Jiale. They were sent to hunt down Zhuo Yuan. It is possible to make them work.

Zhuo Yuan's face was covered in mud, he was as embarrassed as a dog, he was shot in the thigh, and there was a trail of blood trailing behind him, every step the police took, he howled in pain.

But when he was being dragged past Wen Ke and Xu Jiale, he suddenly fell silent for a moment. He stared at Wen Ke, his throat hissing, as if he was calling, "Xiao Ke."

Wen Ke didn't say a word, just stared at Zhuo Yuan.

Zhuo Yuan's gaze slid to the side again, and fell on Xu Jiale's face. At that moment, his expression was obviously astonished.

Xu Jiale looked at this disgusting alpha expressionlessly.

He hasn't seen Zhuo Yuan for many years. When he was in Bei No. [-] Middle School, he was a man of influence surrounded by everyone, but Zhuo Yuan seemed to be just a shadow in the class. Only after Wen Ke and Zhuo Yuan got married, they We've only spoken a few words together on other occasions.

At that time, Zhuo Yuan called him "Brother Xu" respectfully, and he was very warm.For Wen Ke's sake, he exchanged pleasantries with Zhuo Yuan a few times, but they were neither cold nor cold.

He never liked Zhuo Yuan, he was a bleak, gray soul like a lump of mud.

But at that time, he didn't expect that when he and Zhuo Yuan met again, it would be like this.

Xu Jiale looked at Zhuo Yuan expressionlessly for a few seconds, and found that Wen Ke had returned to the Bentley when he was reporting to Han Zhan——

He finally shrugged, put his hands in his coat pockets, and took a step towards Zhuo Yuan.

"Xu, Xu..." Zhuo Yuan's voice trembled a little. In the chaos, he was afraid and cowardly but unwilling, as if he couldn't make up his mind whether to call Xu Brother or Xu Jiale.

"Zhuo Yuan." Xu Jiale whispered in his ear, "Be careful in the detention center."

"Police, police—he, he threatened me!"

Zhuo Yuan seemed to have seen a ghost, his knees trembled violently, he screamed, but he was carried into the car step by step.

Xu Jiale casually stepped on the frozen soil, watching police cars leave the small fishing village in the early morning.

He didn't sleep all day and night, and he didn't take much rest. He had never worked so hard since he was a child. If he could, he really wanted to fall asleep.

But he stood there, looked at the gray sky, sighed, and lowered his head to make a phone call——

Although it was very early, he knew that the person must not have slept.

Sure enough, the call was connected immediately.

"Fu Xiaoyu," Xu Jiale said hoarsely, "Zhuo Yuan has already been arrested."

Omega on the other end of the phone didn't speak immediately, but Xu Jiale heard him take a breath through his nose very lightly.

"You..." Xu Jiale swallowed the second half of the sentence.

They fell into silence for a while, and finally Xu Jiale said in a low voice: "Then I'll hang up."

Fu Xiaoyu, have you eaten like you promised me?

He finally swallowed this sentence, perhaps because at that moment, he could still control his concern within a certain range.

Zhuo Yuan was arrested, no matter what, Fu Xiaoyu should feel bad in his heart.

He's so strong, he'll be fine, he'll eat.

Xu Jiale thought, it will be fine.

However, Fu Xiaoyu didn't get better.

……

Zhuo Yuan, Zhuo Li, and Zhuo Ning were arrested one after another, and the power of Zhuo Family and Donglin Group in City B has completely collapsed.

But Han Jiangque never woke up.

Fu Xiaoyu stayed with Han Jiangque in Jincheng for a whole week before returning to city b.

This time, he no longer foolishly walked around Xu Jiale in the lite office building every day like before.

The day before Zhuo Yuan was arrested, Han Jiangque's father had already understood that it was Brother Han who leaked his little son's whereabouts behind his back. up.

But no matter what, he gave Fu Xiaoyu absolute power to clean up the mess of the im group.

On the day Fu Xiaoyu came back, he took the elevator directly to the building on the top floor of Gemini, held the shareholders meeting again as the executive president, and then left him in one breath. Yes, some of them involved some criminal issues, and were even handcuffed by the police brought by Fu Xiaoyu on the spot.

He is a young omega, but because of such a thunderous method, he frightened the entire group.

The people under him were re-entrusted with important tasks and took over the operation again.

Everyone understands—

The sky has changed again.

Fu Xiaoyu became "that" Fu Xiaoyu again, that strict and ruthless President Fu.

On the surface, he was still tough and calm, as if he was not affected by Han Jiangque's affairs at all, and handled all the big and small matters of the im group like a sophisticated computer.

He works overtime every day until 11 or 2 o'clock in the evening, and only comes down from the top floor once in the afternoon, and holds a small meeting with the final love working group to confirm the progress.

That 15-minute meeting was the only time Xu Jiale could see him every day——

Fu Xiaoyu was too thin.

Every day in the meeting, Xu Jiale couldn't help thinking this way.

In fact, he was always sending messages to Wang Xiaoshan, and even secretly asked Wang Xiaoshan to buy crab claws and take them to the top floor, but he heard that Fu Xiaoyu stopped eating after a few bites.

There was nothing he could do about it, because Fu Xiaoyu never sent him any personal messages again, and he couldn't even do anything about the omega who closed himself up like this.

Spring is here, Fu Xiaoyu always wears shirts and cuff buttons every day, but his wrists are shockingly thin.

This omega has already seen the speed visible to the naked eye, and it is getting haggard day by day.

Fu Xiaoyu, who used to be glamorous, who would come in wearing arrogant Ray-Ban glasses and say "morning" to everyone, has disappeared.

It became a silent, emaciated omega who barely spoke except in the workplace.

On weekends, Xu Jiale would drive Fu Xiaoyu to City H, where Han Jiangque's father, Han Zhan, lived. Han Jiangque was receiving treatment in the hospital there, and Wen Ke was also left there by Han Zhan due to physical reasons. .

In the car, Fu Xiaoyu was always sleeping. He seemed to be too busy and didn't have a good rest. When the sun shone on his white face, the green color under his eye circles would appear even more.

They always went back and forth on the same day, Xu Jiale knew that Fu Xiaoyu wanted Han Jiangque, but he really didn't want Fu Xiaoyu to stay in Han Jiangque's ward for too long.

The state of this omega at this time is like pacing on a steel wire rope. It looks so calm, but in fact it seems to collapse at any time.

……

Xu Jiale's hunch was indeed correct.

Late one Wednesday night, Xu Jiale was suffering from insomnia, but suddenly received several WeChat messages from Wen Ke.

Wen Wenwen: I ran into Fu Xiaoyu outside the ward in the middle of the night.

Wen Wenwen: I feel like this is not the first time he sneaked over in the middle of the night.

Wen Wenwen: Xu Jiale, he is secretly crying.

Xu Jiale suddenly jumped up from the bed.

It can't go on like this.

At that moment, all he could think of was this one thought.