After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

Qiao Xing only knew that Fang Ya's family was rich, but he didn't know what her family did and had never asked about it.

Yang Han and Fang Ya were not familiar with each other, how could he know so clearly?

Yang Han was also stunned for a while, and then he excused himself by saying, "I've met her before, and I overheard her pretending to be cool."

Qiao Xing said oh, Fang Ya really likes to show off, and it seems understandable.

She stopped talking and sat quietly in the car. Yang Han took her to the downstairs of the community without going up. He waited until she got into the elevator safely before leaving.

After all, it was Qin Ce who gave the order, so he had to be cautious.

Qiao Xing absentmindedly took the elevator upstairs and entered the password to enter the room.

What she didn't expect was that the lights in the room were still on, the old man fell asleep sitting on the sofa, and the radio next to him was still buzzing.

Qiao Xing walked up to the old man and patted his shoulder gently, "Grandpa."

The old man opened his eyes and turned to look at her, "Why did I fall asleep? What time is it... Where is that boy Xiao Ce?"

Qiao Xing pursed her lips with a complicated expression. She didn't know how to explain it for a moment. She didn't want the old man to worry, but Qin Ce was still in the police station.

"Grandpa, please go back to the house and sleep. You will catch a cold here."

"Xingxing, what's wrong with your face? Who hit you!" The old man stared at her face, and that half of her face was red.

Qiao Xing subconsciously touched her cheek, which was burning and a little hot.

"Oh...I accidentally fell."

The old man's face darkened. He had lived for such a long time and could see through anyone who lied at a glance.

"Xingxing, tell the truth to Grandpa, what's going on?"

"Grandpa, I..."

"Tell the truth." The old man interrupted her. He was different from his previous kind and kind image, and he was also different from the old man who lost his temper last night.

The old man at this moment was serious and majestic, with a terrifying sense of oppression.

Seeing this, Qiao Xing felt uneasy.

And the old man stared at her intently, as if he would not give up until she told her.

Qiao Xing has lived for so many years. Except when her grandparents were here, she had not felt the warmth of this kind of family for a long time.

That attitude of "I'll support you even if the sky falls" made her eyes sore.

She was silent for a while and then told the general story.

Of course, she also concealed what Lin Yu said to her. After all, it was too unpleasant to say to the old man. Similarly, she was also afraid that the old man would think wildly after hearing it.

I think she is such an unbearable person.

"Humph! It's really unreasonable!" The old man held his crutch and stamped it hard on the ground, showing a bit of the domineering air of a superior.

Qiao Xing also had doubts for a moment.

The old man said: "Qin Ce, this kid, did a good job, eh."

He said and nodded appreciatively.

Qiao Xing opened her mouth. She thought she heard wrongly. Was the old man praising Qin Ce?

Shouldn't he be worried about Qin Ce's current situation?

Before Qiao Xing could figure it out, the old man slowed down his tone again and said to Qiao Xing: "Xingxing, go put some medicine on your face and have a good night's rest. You don't have to worry about anything else."

"What about Qin Ce?"

"You don't have to worry about him. He's a grown man, can't he handle this little thing? He still needs you to worry about him, so why should he do it? Listen to grandpa, you go back to sleep and don't have to think about anything."

Qiao Xing opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the old man had already stood up.

"It's so late, and grandpa is sleepy too. Go to bed."

Qiao Xing couldn't help but sigh, this old man is so big-hearted, he doesn't care what happens to Qin Ce.

Qiao Xing went to the refrigerator to get ice cubes, wrapped them in gauze, sat on the sofa and covered his face, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

She wanted to see if this matter would make any social news tonight, but there seemed to be no news.

She took out her mobile phone to browse videos and searched for news keywords, but couldn't find anything.

It seems those people haven't uploaded it yet.

In fact, he had already handled this matter before Han Yan came to the police station.

If all keywords are blocked, it will be impossible for the video to be posted. Even if it is posted, it will be removed immediately.

Occasionally, a few fish slip through the net, and if they are caught, they will also conduct IP tracking to warn the other party, so it is basically impossible for the video taken tonight to be circulated on the Internet.

When Yang Han returned to the police station again, Qin Ce had already come out with Han Yan.

The two of them were standing at the intersection smoking.

Yang Han got out of the car and asked nonchalantly, "How was it? Is that Lin Yu dead?"

Han Yan said with a smile: "Look at the ugly face of a rich second-generation playboy like you. He is always ready to die. Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't cause trouble for your parents for a day?"

Yang Han glared at him angrily, "Has your mouth been sharpened with a whetstone? You are so sharp-tongued, so I just asked casually, what did you say to Barabala?"

"I'm a rich second generation, but I'm not a playboy, okay? I still have shares and real power in the company!"

"Okay, okay, you have real power, you are powerful and amazing, go to the hospital and kill Lin Yu."

"You..." Yang Han was really angry with him, but the key was that she couldn't convince him.

He simply ignored Han Yan and turned to Qin Ce, "Old Qin, what do you think of you?"

Qin Ce leaned against the car door, holding a cigarette between his fingertips. The smoke filled his face, making his face already hidden in the darkness even more mysterious.

"Lin Yu can't die yet." Qin Ce said.

Han Yan said: "That's right. If Lin Yu dies now, this matter will be troublesome. At least we have to wait until the news has passed."

If anyone heard what these three people were discussing, they would probably be scared out of their wits. The key is that they are outside the police station.

How arrogant.

It's just a ghost story.

Yang Han said: "Now that Lin Yu wakes up, he will definitely not give up. When the time comes, he will sue or appeal. It will be troublesome."

Han Yan pushed up his glasses and said, "This is a simple matter, let your cousin who is not afraid of anything do it."

"Ok?"

Han Yan said: "What are you talking about? How about you go?"

Yang Han twitched his lips. He was a relatively low-key person and didn't like to appear in public. He also hated being called the second generation of rich people.

Jiang Wang is notoriously high-profile and wants to announce to the world that he is a second-generation rich man.

I don’t have much money in my pocket, but I still go around trying to pick up girls, quarrel with people on Weibo, and make hot searches from time to time.

It can be said that he has a reputation as a playboy.

Let him find Lin Yu. This is indeed a good idea.

"Okay, then let him go. This guy loves to join in the fun." Yang Han shrugged. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. "I left so late. I won't talk to you anymore. Goodbye!"

After saying that, he got into his Wuling Hongguang, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared in front of the two people.

Han Yan stared at the broken car disappearing into the night. He was a little amused, "Why, pretending to be poor is contagious?"

Qin Ce threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his toes.

"gone back."

Han Yan was startled, "Didn't you say you wouldn't go back?"