My late husband is back in a different vest

With a tired voice dissuading, Lu Yi tightly covered his wound with bloody hands. With a pale complexion, facing the astonished Xi Yanshen in front of him, all he could do was smile helplessly: "President Xi, I know what you think now, if you have something to say, just say it."

"Who did it?" Xi Yan's thin lips moved slightly, looked at Lu Yi in front of him and continued: "Is it Dean Zhou?"

After a long silence, Lu Yi nodded and closed his eyes: "Yes, she found out about my relationship with you, and keeping me is just a disaster."

"Xia Shengsheng's grandmother disappeared in the prison, which is enough to be questioned by her several times. Now it seems that I cannot escape this fate after all."

Every time he spoke, he would spit out a mouthful of blood, and Lu Yi also understood that this beating would definitely not allow his life to continue.

After trying his best to give Xi Yanshen a key, Lu Yi said with a smile, "This is the key to the basement. I secretly backed up a key."

"The original one has already been taken away by Dean Zhou. Maybe I will die soon. You don't need to worry about me. Take what I told you and leave quickly."

With dissuasion, Lu Yi pushed him, but his hands without any strength were stained with bright red.

Not staying for long, Xi Yanshen stood up, walked towards the cabinet that Lu Yi mentioned, took out what he said, turned and left.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Lu Yi's body for the last time. He was smiling and leaning to the side weakly, as if he had no hope of life.

Complicated emotions continued in his heart. The moment he walked out of the underground door, he saw Xia Shengsheng standing not far away, looking straight at this side.

Immediately walked forward, Xia Shengsheng didn't give him a chance to speak, and asked nervously: "Grandma has fallen asleep, how are you handling things?"

"What's the matter with the blood on your body? Are you injured?"

The dazzling bright red was particularly conspicuous on the white shirt, Xia Shengsheng looked at the man in front of him worriedly.

Shaking his head, Xi Yanshen handed the document to Xia Shengsheng: "This is something from Lu Yi."

"He has... In short, he wants us to leave this place quickly and not have too much interaction with Dean Zhou."

Looking at the man in front of him in confusion, Xia Shengsheng tilted her head in doubt, but instantly understood the meaning of his words, her originally anxious gaze became cold.

"Could it be, he..." Not daring to continue thinking, Xia Shengsheng pursed her lips and looked away in panic: "I know what you mean, I will take a good look at this thing."

She clenched her hands tightly, she was unwilling to give up everything just like that, she was obviously only one step away from the truth, why did she keep giving up on herself like this?
Step by step was heavy, Xia Shengsheng was the leader, Xi Yanshen followed behind, and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you reconciled?"

"Well, I'm not reconciled." Xia Shengsheng didn't look back, she lowered her head, unable to see her current expression: "Although I knew that Dean Zhou would not let Lu Yi go, I didn't expect this day to come so soon."

"If I had known it would become like this, I wouldn't let Lu Yi stay in that place no matter what."

"He became like that to help us. I'm ashamed of him, and also of that girl..." The documents in her hand were tightened a lot, her eyes were full of anger, and she didn't want to just believe that she still had something for them. The two talking and laughing just left their side.

A tear fell silently on the ground, she wiped the teardrop from the corner of her eye, and looked back with a helpless expression: "Yan Shen, you also know that there are too many secrets on Haiyue Island."

"Whether it's Dean Zhou or the corpse oil perfume, I won't just give up."

"After she doesn't have Lu Yi, there will definitely be a substitute for the person who makes the corpse oil perfume. At least before that person comes, we have to figure it out."

With determination in his eyes, Xia Shengsheng understood that if he really wanted to settle this matter, there would definitely be a lot of people who died.

But even if you try your best, you won't minimize all the casualties...

"Yan Shen, I know you won't agree with me, but if you want to bring this matter to an end, corpse oil perfume can't survive in this world."

"Even if countless people died at the hands of Dean Zhou, if the corpse oil and perfume are not eradicated, then this matter will not end!"

Stretching out her hand, Xia Shengsheng clenched into a fist, looked at Xi Yan in front of her and said sharply: "I will definitely investigate, whether you support me or not!"

Looking at Xia Shengsheng with sharp eyes in front of him, Xi Yanshen had no choice, but his eyes were full of tenderness, and said with a smile: "Since you want to do this, how could I let you go?"

He stretched out his hand to fist bump with her, the tenderness in his eyes filled his heart with warmth, Xia Shengsheng pursed his lips, and withdrew his hand.

Back under the tree house, Xia Shengsheng confirmed that her grandmother was still sound asleep, and then she walked down, looked at the document in front of her and said, "This is what Lu Yi left behind with all his life. Although it is a bit complicated, it is not ugly. When he came out, Dean Zhou killed many people."

The green branch liquid dripped on a sentence, which looked a little harsh.

Without a pen, Xia Shengsheng can only do this. If she didn't want to mark the key points, she wouldn't want to make those sticky juices.

His fingers became a little emerald green. Looking at Xi Yanshen who was silent at the side, Xia Shengsheng approached him curiously, and asked, "You seem to have your own thoughts, why don't you tell me?"

Pulled back to reality by Xia Shengsheng's words, he froze for a second, then said, "It's okay, but this place looks familiar."

There is a map in the file. On the map, there is a location marked with a blue triangle, which is highlighted.

Pointing to that place, Xi Yanshen said: "This seems to be the place where the signal source was first discovered, but when I went there, there was nothing there."

"But since Lu Yi marked it like this, there must be something in this place that we don't know about."

"But I've been wondering, is the problem with this place underground?"

Thinking about it, Xi Yanshen's complexion flashed with confusion. If this place is different from what he imagined, then what exactly is the clue left by Lu Yi pointing to?
The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, so Xi Yanshen simply stopped thinking about it and looked at Xia Shengsheng beside him.

She looked surprised and frowned again and again as she looked at the map.

"Lu Yi definitely doesn't just want to provide us with such clues. Looking at the map, it seems that he is also hiding something."

Suddenly looking up at Xi Yanshen in front of him, Xia Shengsheng asked nervously, "Is Lu Yi... still alive?"

Not sure about Lu Yi's current situation, all Xia Shengsheng could do was ask carefully about the specific situation, expecting Xi Yanshen's answer.

Pursing his lips, Xi Yan nodded deeply, and said with a troubled expression: "He is indeed alive, but I don't know how to tell you."

"He looked like he was on his deathbed. When I left, he seemed to be on the verge of death. If you're going, I'm not sure if he's still there."

I wanted to rescue Lu Yi, but Lu Yi's situation was no longer within the scope of being able to be saved.