A Different Husband Every Day

Where's Han Qiu?

When they got home, Li Weiyin asked while taking out the helmet.

Let's go with Lao He's car. Mr. Xu straightened his hair in the car's mirror.

Congyue won't bring people home again? Li Weiyin grabbed Mr. Xu's arm.

Are we stupid? Mr. Xu chuckled. It is obvious that Han Qiu is missing. Now that the Han family knows that he has appeared in Lao He's car, they will definitely keep an eye on him and the Xu family at the same time.

How could it be possible to go home at this time, maybe the members of the Han family had been guarding He Congyue's house for a long time, waiting for the evidence, and then called the police to arrest him.

Didn't you urge Cong Yue to hurry up? Li Weiyin threw the helmet to him.

Mr. Xu caught it accurately: Who said he has to bring people home to do business?

Turning around, Li Weiyin stopped in her tracks, turned her head and cast a puzzled look: Otherwise?

If you don't do this kind of thing at home, aren't you afraid of being caught if someone finds out? How can there be so many places ready.

You don't think that only these modern medical equipment are needed to extract a confession, do you? Mr. Xu put Li Weiyin's helmet away, Old He has many methods of torture to extract a confession, even a pack of silver needles is enough.

The method of stabbing acupuncture points in traditional Chinese medicine can make people feel so painful that they doubt life, which is much more famous than using a knife or a gun.

Li Weiyin didn't understand these things at all, but she realized that she still thought of He Congyue too simply, so she didn't say anything more. It was already past the early morning, so she yawned and went to bed early, maybe she would have to deal with Han tomorrow. home people.

She was lying on the comfortable bed, and Li Weiyin thought about getting up tomorrow morning and telling Mrs. Xu about it.

As a result, when she got up early in the morning, Mrs. Xu had already gone out, so Li Weiyin could only grab Xu Yazheng who was having breakfast with them, and hide the matter why she wanted to know about that person, and told Xu Yazheng everything else.

After hearing this, Xu Yazheng patted Li Weiyin's shoulder lightly: It's not a big deal.

Just leaving such a sentence lightly, without even asking Han Qiu, nor warning or explaining.

Li Weiyin stared dumbfounded at Xu Yazheng getting into the car, which drove away from Xu's house.

Turning back, he saw Xu Yimo teasing Yingjila, when the phone rang, and it was He Congyue calling.

Han Qiu has a miniature recorder on his body. This recorder also has the function of releasing signals. He made it into a button and put it on his trousers decoration. He Congyue worked all night, so this thing is easy to find, but Han Qiu Qiu's mouth was extremely hard, and after tossing all night, it hurt to death.

He would rather bite himself than let himself speak, and he has a ruthless spirit, the more he tortures him, the more he can show an expression of enjoyment, this is the first time He Congyue has encountered such a tough bone.

Recording? Li Weiyin finally understood Han Qiu's most important purpose for asking her out: Is there something I admit that I stabbed myself back then?

Well. He Congyue has already listened to the recording, and this recording also has the function of automatically uploading to Han Qiu's online account. Fortunately, he discovered it early last night and blocked the signal quickly.

Han Qiu was tied up by Mr. Xu for a whole day. This thing has been recording all the time, and the recording is full of rustling sounds. During the recording process, because Mr. Xu's signal device did not upload simultaneously.