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After locking Feng Lu, Xu Qing came to the monitoring room one step ahead of schedule.

She turned on her phone and used some means to find out Feng Lu's consumption records.

As a single man, Feng Lu's bills are full of women's handbags from various luxury brands.

Xu Qing slid all the way down and saw his recent consumption records.

Twine, dagger...

Her eyes froze, and as soon as she raised her head, she met the gaze of Fu Yuzhi who had just come out.

Xu Qing said, "We need to find Feng Lu quickly."

Fu Yuzhi had just watched the surveillance video, and his expression was equally solemn.

"I know."

He said in a low voice, "Ten minutes ago, in the lobby on the first floor. Jiang Yile met Feng Lu, they exchanged a few words, and she followed him away."

Xu Qing's heart tightened, and she hurriedly asked, "Where did they go?"

"I don't know, there is a dead corner of monitoring next to it, so I can't see it."

Xu Qing remembered the consumption records he found just now, he bought hemp rope and a knife...

If Feng Lu is Jiang Yile's illegitimate child, Jiang Yile's current situation is particularly dangerous.

"We must find them quickly."

The restaurant is very big, and it is divided into the first floor and the rooftop. In order to save time, she said, "You look to the right, I look to the left, and finally gather at the entrance of the restaurant."

"it is good."

Xu Qing was about to leave when Fu Yuzhi held her wrist.

She looked back unconsciously, and then looked into the man's deep eyes.

Fu Yuzhi: "Be careful."

"it is good."

With Jiang Yile in mind, Xu Qing quickly withdrew her hand, turned around and left quickly.

I searched half of the restaurants, but I didn't see Jiang Yile.

Xu Qing's pace was not fast, and his gaze passed over everyone at the dinner party without any trace.

When she was searching for Feng Lu and Jiang Yile in this way, Chu Ji stopped her strangely.

"What are you doing? I invite you to be my girlfriend, do you have half an hour by my side?"

Xu Qing asked him, "Have you seen Jiang Yile?"

Chu Ji shook his head first, then frowned slightly, "Why did you suddenly ask me..."

"fine."

Xu Qing did not continue to say to him, "Wait a minute, I will come to you in a while."

She responded casually, and then continued to look around the side of the restaurant.

Holding the champagne in his hand, Chu Ji watched Xu Qing walk away, and slowly put away his indifferent expression.

There was nothing but cold in his eyes.

He drank the champagne in the glass in one gulp, and put the empty glass on the tray next to him.

Then Chu Ji took out his cell phone.

The latest message was sent to him by an unknown number.

【Chu Ji, if you want to save Jiang Yile, come to Dingyan Mansion. 】

After Chu Ji read the message, he put the phone back into his pocket.

He looked around, and walked out of the restaurant when no one noticed him.

Bypassing the good paparazzi, he stopped a car on the side of the street.

"Dingyan Mansion, Master."

"okay."

Dingyan Mansion is a residential area, not far from the restaurant by the river, it takes more than ten minutes by taxi.

When Chu Ji arrived at the community, he made a call to Jiang Yile's cell phone when he was walking towards the specific address.

He hasn't called the mobile phone number since they broke up a few months ago.

The phone rang and rang, and when Chu Ji's face was getting colder and colder, the phone was finally answered.

Chu Ji breathed a sigh of relief, "You finally answered the phone, Yile..."

"I'm not Jiang Yile."

A somewhat cold voice interrupted his voice.

Chu Ji became anxious all of a sudden, and a vein stretched out on his forehead.

"Who are you, don't hurt her!"

"Chu Ji, I've already given you the address. If you don't come within 10 minutes, it's hard to say what's going to happen."

The man on the phone sneered and hung up.

There was a haze in Chu Ji's eyes, and he went directly to the address Feng Lu gave him.

The door was open, Chu Ji pushed it open.

As soon as he entered the door, Chu Ji saw Jiang Yile who was tied to the chair with hemp rope.

Her mouth was taped and her eyes were full of fear.

"Yile."

Just as Chu Ji was about to pass by, Feng Lu flashed out from the side.

With a knife in his hand, he stood very close to Jiang Yile.

"Chu Ji, you are such a man, I won't let you call the police, you really didn't call the police."

While talking, Feng Lu put the dagger on Jiang Yile's neck with an evil smile.

The blade slowly pressed down, and Jiang Yile stopped struggling immediately.

Chu Ji saw that a very thin line of blood appeared on Jiang Yile's neck.

"What do you want! Didn't you say that as long as I come, I won't hurt her?"

Chu Ji clenched his fists tightly, the tension in his voice could not be hidden.

In the restaurant just now, he received a text message from Feng Lu.

He said that Jiang Yile was in his hands, and he would give him an hour. If Chu Ji didn't come, Jiang Yile would die.

Call the police, Jiang Yile is dead.

Looking for someone to come with him, Jiang Yile died.

Because of this, Chu Ji didn't tell Xu Qing that he came here by himself.

"How can I be hurting her?"

Feng Lu made a sudden movement and kicked a knife on the floor to Chu Ji at the door.

The knife is very new, it looks like I just bought it not long ago.

"Today, you and Jiang Yile can only live as one."

Feng Lu smiled, there was a hint of madness in the deepest part of his eyes.

He leaned over to Jiang Yile's ear, and said in a cold voice: "I want to show you what a man is! He doesn't love you, and without me loving you, why do you want to be with him!"

Jiang Yile saw Chu Ji pick up the knife with her lips pursed, she had long since forgotten what Feng Lu was talking about.

Her tears flowed out, crackling and falling to the ground like light rain.

No, Chu Ji.

Don't hurt yourself!

Chu Ji raised his head and met her gaze.

Jiang Yile hoped that Chu Ji would hesitate, but he didn't. He took a deep look at her, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

No!

With tape on her mouth, Jiang Yile let out a "huh huh" sound.

Chu Ji was two meters away from her, and Feng Lu's knife was still on Jiang Yile's neck.

Even if he had a knife in his hand, there was no chance of winning Feng Lu's knife by rushing forward.

Chu Ji clenched the knife in his hand more and more tightly.

He looked at Jiang Yile and said hoarsely, "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself."

The last syllable, like a sigh, dissipates in the air.

Watching Chu Ji raise the knife, Feng Lu became excited and stared at Chu Ji's movements.

At this moment, he didn't even hold the knife too tightly.

Chu Ji raised the knife, and just when he was about to slash at the artery, there was a "click" sound, and the glass of the balcony door shattered.

Feng Lu subconsciously turned around, only to meet Fu Yuzhi's fist.

Hearing the sound, Chu Ji paused and raised his head.

What I saw was Fu Yuzhi, who was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, standing in a piece of broken glass, tall and straight.

Moonlight shines through the broken glass.

Fu Yuzhi kicked off the knife in Feng Lu's hand with a cold tone.

"You are Feng Lu."