Divorced, still making trouble?

After the sedative injection, Ji Mingzhe fell asleep, but he didn't sleep well this time.

The complicated and complicated nightmares followed him like a shadow, causing a slight crease between his brows even when he fell asleep.

At five o'clock in the morning, Ji Mingzhe's breathing suddenly became short, and then he opened his eyes suddenly.

His chest heaved violently, and his out-of-focus pupils trembled rapidly due to the residual terrifying dream, but before he could wake up from his confusion, a voice suddenly said, "Hello..."

Ji Mingzhe turned his head violently in shock, and then made eye contact with the policewoman in uniform sitting on a chair.

Seeing his overly dark eyes, face without a trace of blood, and dry, chapped lips, the policewoman couldn't help but pause, and asked tentatively, "...do you want water?"

Ji Mingzhe stared at her for a while, then closed his eyes severely, and shook the face in his dream that made him terrified and hated out of his mind, and then said hoarsely, "No, thank you."

"Oh," the policewoman sat upright, looked at the recorder behind her, and then said formally, "Hello, we are police officers from the Economic Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Regarding Mingyuan Group's suspected money laundering, illegal I want to know something about the fundraising incident."

Ji Mingzhe nodded when he heard that, and asked Uncle Liu, the housekeeper who had been standing silently on the other side, to help him up from the bed, then asked for his own glasses to put on, then nodded and cooperated, "Please speak."

In just a few minutes, Ji Mingzhe's temperament has undergone a huge change. Sitting up and putting on his glasses, the fragility of his body that could be broken at the touch of a touch is gone, and he has become calm and calm, as if he had expected it a long time ago. The police will come for him.

The policewoman watched him calmly for a moment, then began to question him.

Ji Mingzhe is a senior manager of Mingyuan Group, that is, Qiu Yejia Company.

According to regulations, he had to go to the police station for questioning, but his attending doctor Guan Jing said that Ji Mingzhe had a serious car accident and suffered internal injuries, so he couldn't get out of bed and walk around.

The police had no choice but to place the questioning place in the ward.

Because Ji Mingzhe's attitude was very cooperative, half an hour later, when the questioning ended, the policewoman stood up and said, "Then let's stop here today, if you think of anything or miss something, please contact us as soon as possible, and Please stay in the city and keep your phone open until this case is closed."

"Okay." Ji Mingzhe nodded in response.

When the policewoman and her companion went out and left side by side, the housekeeper quickly closed the door of the ward, turned around and whispered, "Master, what's going on?"

"Where's Qiu Ye?" Ji Mingzhe rubbed his eyebrows and asked first.

"At nine o'clock last night, I was taken away from the hospital by the police," said the housekeeper.

Ji Mingzhe hummed, briefly told the housekeeper about the company's situation, and then said, "The group probably won't be able to keep it, so don't worry about it anymore. Keep an eye on Qiu Ye's situation and report to me at any time."

Although Ji Haodong promised him not to move Qiu Ye, but before the matter was over, Ji Mingzhe didn't dare to fully trust him, he had to prepare for the worst.

The housekeeper responded, then hesitated for a moment and said, "If the company disappears, Young Master Qiu may trouble you again."

Ji Mingzhe's eyelashes trembled slightly, then he stared at the back of his blue hand with the indwelling needle inserted and said, "I can't help it."

The facts of the Qiu Group's crimes have been settled, and no one can protect it.

On the second night, the door of Ji Mingzhe's ward was kicked open, Qiu Ye strode in with a gloomy face, stretched out his hand to grab Ji Mingzhe's neck, and asked through gritted teeth, "What did you use the company for? "

He just came out of the police station, and he didn't go home to change his clothes. His eyes were bloodshot after suffering for 24 hours. .

Before he had time to stop him, the butler quickly rushed forward and stopped him, "Master Qiu, calm down!"

"Get out!" Qiu Ye yelled at him, then looked back at Ji Mingzhe with a knife-like gaze, "Give me an explanation."

"I just found out about the company's affairs not long ago..." Ji Mingzhe swallowed hard, then looked at him and said calmly, "The high-level people have been hiding it from me, and I can't get in touch..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Ye slammed Ji Mingzhe's face on the small table in front of him, picked up the fruit knife on the bedside table with his other hand, wiped his eyes, and nailed it into the table, "You Think I'll believe it?"

His tone seemed to have been soaked in ice water once, it was so cold that it made one's heart chill.

The butler stared at the scene in front of him in horror, for fear that Qiu Ye would scratch Ji Mingzhe's eyes in a fit of anger.

Ji Mingzhe blinked, the blade was too close to the eyeballs, and the slender eyelashes could brush it when they trembled.

"I'm telling the truth. Those people are my father's people. They won't tell me what they do." He stared at the blade in front of him and said.

"That's right, the young master's injury was caused by his father." The butler also chimed in.

Qiu Ye's eyes flashed slightly, and then he sneered, the hostility on his body did not subside at all, he said coldly, "You are ungrateful for your father and robbed our company, your father killed the entire Lin family for you, you father and son Raccoons of the same feather, now you are selling him here, have you notified him in advance?"

Seeing that he didn't believe it at all, Ji Mingzhe's expression turned cold, and he said, "Then you are going to kill me? Don't forget, Qiu Nian is still in my hands."

Qiu Ye didn't speak, and stared at Ji Mingzhe as if he wanted to eat people. He always thought that no matter how ruthless Ji Mingzhe did things, he had feelings for their family. Even if he took away the company, he would manage it well. After all, that was all his father's inheritance.

And when his father was alive, he treated Ji Mingzhe as well as he treated his own son.

It's a pity that he is too self-righteous. From the day Ji's father and son took over the group, the end of the Qiu family has been doomed.

It was the painstaking effort of my father all his life. Not only did he fail to keep it, but now he has given it an indelible stigma.

How can you be so useless!

Qiu Ye's hand holding Ji Mingzhe's face was so strong that it almost crushed the latter's bones.

He had never hated himself as much as he did now.

Just last night, he was still feeling sorry for the person in front of him, and he was still confused and entangled in his thoughts about this enemy who ruined his family.

And now that little bit of emotion became the hardest slap on his face.

Seeing the murderous intent in Qiu Ye's eyes, the housekeeper next to him couldn't help pointing his gun at Qiu Ye, and said nervously, "Young Master Qiu, please let go of the young master."

The ward fell into dead silence for a while, the atmosphere was tense and depressing, the housekeeper watched fierceness, hatred, determination... Various emotions flashed through Qiu Ye's eyes, and the palm of the gun holding the gun was sweating.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the wheels of the medical cart rolling over the ground came from the corridor. Qiu Ye finally pushed Ji Mingzhe away, and walked towards the door of the ward with a cold face.

When he opened the door, Ji Mingzhe looked at his back and said, "You'd better stay at home these few days and don't make any unnecessary movements."

"You'd better make sure that Qiu Nian is fine, if he loses a hair, I can do anything." Qiu Ye said.

Then he left the hospital wrapped in frost.

Back in the car, Qiu Ye put away the roof of the sports car, started the engine and came to the abandoned old highway with no speed limit. After driving for nearly 10 minutes, he stepped on the brakes and lit a cigarette against the howling cold wind. Then he called He Wenyuan.

"I just found out about the company, how are you doing?" He Wenyuan asked after getting connected.

Qiu Ye bit the flue, "It's fine for now."

"That's good, as long as people don't get involved," He Wenyuan sighed again, "I didn't expect your father's life's hard work to be ruined like this."

Qiu Ye's heart choked up, he bit the cigarette butt hard, and said, "Uncle, ask your subordinates to help me investigate the company's money laundering and illegal fund-raising, whether Ji Mingzhe participated in it, and whether he knows about it."