The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

Bai Xue didn't say anything and directly called Wen Jingru back. The phone was picked up quickly, as if someone was standing by the phone.

"Grandpa. It's me,"

On the phone, Wen Jingru said nothing, just asked Bai Xue to come over quickly. Now Zhao Jiadong has rushed over and asked Bai Xue to go downstairs in ten minutes.

Sitting in Zhao Jiadong's car, Bai Xue learned something from Zhao Jiadong. The Wen family had inquired through the Hong Kong City Office. Zhang Qiyuan confirmed that it had been a week since he regained consciousness.

He is now waiting for a visa, a medical visa to go to country A.

"asshole."

Zhao Jiadong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Bai Xue had known Zhao Jiadong for a long time. This senior colonel has always been calm, and he has never been so happy.

"This kind of heartless person actually woke up." Zhao Jiadong glanced at the speeding scenery outside the window and lamented the unfairness of life. "Wen Ying, what a wonderful time!"

Bai Xue suppressed her emotions,

"Uncle Zhao, do country A and our country have no extradition regulations?"

In Bai Xue's impression, there should be no extradition regulations. Not only country A, but also overseas, including Hong Kong cities, do not have extradition regulations.

Zhao Jiadong's face turned from dark to pale in an instant, "Bai Xue, what did you think of?"

"He wants to escape."

Bai Xue had a premonition of these three words. If it was just recovery, Gangcheng Medical Care would be enough to support Zhang Qiyuan's follow-up medical care. Zhang Qiyuan is a fugitive after all, and a fugitive's nose is more sensitive than a dog. He must have realized that the Wen family was visiting him, and he was shocked that Hong Kong City was no longer safe.

Sitting opposite Wen Jingru, Bai Xue explained her reasoning to Wen Jingru.

Upstairs, Wen Ling was holding Xiao Tian, ​​looking over worriedly from time to time. Bai Xue smiled at them and became silent.

"This guy is a rat, Bai Xue, you are right. He is in a hurry to go to country A. The whereabouts of our comrades in Hong Kong City must have been exposed."

Wen Jingru's eyes were red and his hair was messy.

"I just confirmed that there are no extradition regulations between country A and our country. Moreover, we have no evidence in our hands to prove that he is Zhang Xinmin."

Bai Xue gritted her teeth and had a preliminary idea in her mind.

"Grandpa, all we need to do is get Zhang Qiyuan back to the country."

Wen Jingru nodded and fell into deep thought. His hand rested on the armrest of the sofa, the edges of his fingertips were white, and he looked very exerted. He was thinking about how to get Zhang Qiyuan back to the country.

Bai Xue also had her own thoughts in her heart.

Early the next morning, Bai Xue called Qin Ce. After he confirmed that Qin Ce was still in Jiangzhou, Bian hurried to Jiangzhou Hotel.

Sitting opposite Qin Ce, Qin Ce seemed to have seen through it all.

"Baixue, I know you have something to do with me."

Bai Xue smiled awkwardly. If she hadn't known that Zhang Qiyuan had woken up and things had changed, she wouldn't have turned around and looked for Qin Ce. This man was a businessman, and his abacus beads were crackling.

Bai Xue took a sip of coffee and described Zhang Qiyuan's affairs to Qin Ce in the most concise language.

After hearing this, Qin Ce didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After a long time, he raised one foot and laughed suddenly, "Miss Bai, you mean, my lawyer is a murderer on the run? Is that right?"

Bai Xue carefully observed Qin Ce's face and confirmed that he had no knowledge of this matter. His expression was very delicate, from feeling absurd at first, to seriousness later, and slowly turning into disbelief.

"That's right. His real name is Zhang Xinmin. You should be wondering why he, a man from Hong Kong, has such deep mainland connections, and still wants to build a big house here."

Bai Xue smiled, "Because when a country boy becomes successful, he must go back to his hometown to show off, and his life will be complete."

"But he doesn't have any relatives."

Qin Ce asked a question.

He also found it strange that Zhang Qiyuan wanted to buy real estate in Jiangzhou. According to his investigation, Zhang Qiyuan has no relatives in Jiangzhou.

Bai Xue's eyes suddenly became fierce, "Yes, Wen Huaizhi. He is his son."

Zhang Qiyuan's "showing off" is not the showing off of the lower class, but the inner satisfaction of the highest class. The party being shown off does not need to know, as long as he knows it.

Qin Ce's eyes became distracted. It turned out that everything was because of Wen Huaizhi...

"Bai Xue, Zhang Qiyuan is my lawyer. You said that he is a murderer. This is not easy to say. If you don't have evidence, you are destroying his reputation."

Telling Qin Ce this matter was originally an adventure. Bai Xue was not surprised when Qin Ce said these words.

"really."

Bai Xue nodded, looking calm.

"The group's consultant lawyer is a murderer, which is a huge blow to the Qin Group. Therefore, you can terminate the contract with him now to avoid affecting the group in the future."

There was light in Qin Ce's eyes.

"Is this why you came to me?"

Bai Xue nodded again. It was impossible for Qin Ce to help him, and he was too lazy to speak. It seems that the matter of capturing Zhang Qiyuan cannot be left to others.

"Yes, just to remind you."

After saying that, Bai Xue picked up her bag and was about to leave. As soon as she stood up, she was stopped by Qin Ce. Qin Ce seemed to be more anxious to stand up than Bai Xue, so she blocked Bai Xue in a corner of the coffee shop.

Around them, a few waiters cast doubtful glances at them.

Qin Ce lowered his voice,

"Bai Xue, I believe everything you say. Why are you looking for me? Are you really trying to persuade me to be careful about Zhang Qiyuan?"

Bai Xue smiled, raised her hand and pushed Qin Ce's body away. She squeezed out along the gap and separated herself from Qin Ce with the sofa.

"Otherwise? I'm asking for your help to bring Zhang Qiyuan to the mainland to commit suicide?"

Qin Ce's expression was serious.

He always treated Bai Xue like a superior, sometimes even like God saving all people. But today, Bai Xue felt a different atmosphere.

"I can help you. It's easy for me."