Divorced, still making trouble?

"No."

It took a while for Qiu Ye to squeeze out a sentence, then lowered his eyes, avoiding He Wenyuan's gaze, and sipped his black tea in a disguised manner.

The rich and mellow tea flavor lingered on the tip of his tongue, Qiu Ye regained his composure, and then forcibly pulled out a set of rhetoric from his chaotic and complicated thoughts.

"It's not because of him, it's because..." Qiu Ye coughed lightly and said, "This "teacher" has abducted many children and harmed so many families, but he is still at large. If we can do our part to find him If you come out and hand it over to the police, it can be regarded as making a contribution to society.”

"Then you can directly choose to call the police. The police will find someone much faster than us." He Wenyuan said.

"But I don't know if this "teacher" is in this city," Qiu Ye frowned. "And I suspect that he is someone in the public security system. If he rashly calls the police, he will startle the snake."

Back then, the police actually conducted a large-scale secret roundup of this organization, but still let several important figures escape. If they hadn't leaked the news internally, those people would not have had such a quick reaction time to organize the escape.

The impact of this incident was too bad at the time, the upper management was furious, and thoroughly investigated all the personnel involved in the operation, but failed to find out the insider.

And what should have been rewarded and praised by all walks of life has become the biggest scandal in H City in those few years.

All these news were obtained by entrusting someone for Ji Mingzhe when Qiu Ye's father was alive.

Qiu Ye's eyes darkened, "Although there was a big change in the Municipal Bureau at that time, and many people were transferred and dismissed, I always feel that the inner ghost is still there, and may have even climbed to a higher position to protect him Otherwise, the police would not have been able to arrest this "teacher" for so many years."

There is not even a single bit of information about the other party in the database.

"Speak carefully," He Wenyuan said, "Some things are not for us to judge, we have to trust the public."

Qiu Ye lowered his eyes, "I know."

"I will keep an eye on this "teacher" for you."

Just as Qiu Ye was about to thank him, He Wenyuan continued, "But Ah Ye..." He said earnestly, "You have to understand what we are doing all this for? If one day, you have a chance to take revenge, can you treat Ji Mingzhe? Can you do it?"

He Wenyuan sighed, "After all, I'm not your parents, so I can't take care of you for them, but if you fall in love with him, how will you treat him then? You have to think clearly about these things."

The topic went back to the original question, and Qiu Ye's heart was in a mess, and then he forced himself to calm down, and said, "I don't... like him."

He Wenyuan didn't say anything more, his nephew and uncle sat together and drank tea in silence, then sent Qiu Ye back.

When the sound of the car's engine went away, He Wenyuan smiled. He didn't know whether to tell Tong Fei who came out behind him or to himself, "I'm not obedient anymore, I've learned to lie."

Qiu Ye drove the car for a while, then stopped on the side of the road, took out a cigarette from the glove box, lit one for himself, then put down the seat, lay on his back and stared at the roof of the car in a daze.

Do you care about Ji Mingzhe?Are you in love with him?

His uncle's words hit his eardrums again and again, and Qiu Ye's pupils tightened. He didn't know when his feelings for Ji Mingzhe changed.

All he knew was that the night Ji Mingzhe jumped from the Lin's clubhouse, his panicked heart almost knocked out of his throat.

Later, when Ji Mingzhe got a gunshot wound and was on the verge of life and death, when he was waiting outside the surgery door, something was about to come out from the bottom of his heart.

He knew it wasn't right.

Therefore, he forcibly closed that hazy thought at the bottom of his heart in a flustered manner.

Like an ostrich hiding its head in the sand, he never dared to think or figure out what was behind that closed door.

However, the kiss in the audio-visual room and the uncle's straightforward inquiry today seemed to have unlocked the lock, so that he could no longer deceive himself and others.

I care about him, Qiu Ye's fingers trembled, and he could hardly hold the cigarette. Even though he already had the answer in his heart, he still couldn't believe it.

But there was a voice that seemed to stick close to his ear and laughed at him, "Since the first time you felt flustered because of Ji Mingzhe, your pure and intense hatred for four years has changed in nature, don't I dare not admit it."

Qiu Ye's lips parted. He could lie to his uncle, but at this moment he couldn't refute.

He felt that his soul was being split into two pieces, half of which indirectly killed his parents, brought down his company, and killed Ji Mingzhe, the Lin family and Si Le.

And the other half would feel sorry for Ji Mingzhe when he showed his vulnerable and helpless side, and would want to hug him and coax him.

Obviously he used to hate this side of Ji Mingzhe the most.

What should I do in the future?Qiu Ye fell into confusion.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Ji Mingzhe was still sitting on the sofa in the living room and didn't go upstairs. The bodyguards at home were all silent at their posts. Ever since losing Qiu Ye, although Ji Mingzhe didn't say anything, everyone Can feel the lingering low air pressure.

The subordinate who was not doing well kept winking at the butler, hoping that he would come forward and say something nice for him.

Uncle Liu didn't want to bump into the muzzle of the gun, so he lowered his hands and closed his eyes, and silently stood a little further away.

Underhand, "..."

The light of the headlights of the car suddenly shone in from a distance from the outside. As if seeing a savior, everyone immediately stretched their necks, stared at Qiu Ye eagerly, got out of the car, and entered the door with two long legs.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Ye asked casually when he saw the crowd with drooping eyebrows, and then went directly upstairs to the bedroom through the living room.

Ji Mingzhe didn't speak, and followed him to stand up.

"Where have you been?" Ji Mingzhe asked after the bedroom door was closed.

Qiu Ye took off his watch, went to the bathroom to wash his face, looked up in the mirror at Ji Mingzhe who followed behind him and said, "Didn't you let someone follow me? Why, he didn't tell you?"

Ji Mingzhe frowned. He didn't smell alcohol from Qiu Ye, which meant that this person didn't go to the bar to hang out, but he really went to see someone, but he knew that Qiu Ye would never tell him.

"My father likes to come to City H very much recently. You'd better not do anything, or let him find out that I can't keep you." Silent for a few seconds, Ji Mingzhe said.

Qiu Ye looked at Ji Mingzhe, his gaze focused from his indifferent face to his slightly pursed lips.

Ji Mingzhe's lips are very light in color, a little thin and not full, but the shape is very beautiful, and there is a small lip bead.

He stared at that lip for a while, his eyes gradually became a little complicated, no matter how cold-blooded and vicious this person was, he was sincere to him.

He used to look down on this sincerity, but now he feels a little hot.

"Ji Mingzhe..." Qiu Ye called out, but he didn't know what he wanted to say. He sat in the car for three or four hours without thinking about a result.

Qiu He can't give up, but for Ji Mingzhe, maybe he can only take one step at a time.