Divorced, still making trouble?

On the night after the phone call, Qiu Ye went to see his grandfather Qiu Maoliang.

The kidnapping case that caused a sensation all over the country could not be solved until the end. It is still an unsolved case and the case itself is a big scandal in City H. It involves a wide range of areas and is sensitive.

Gradually, the case was put on the shelf, and the relevant files were kept strictly confidential, and no one could access it without high authority in the public security system.

Qiu Ye wanted to find some clues about the 'teacher' through the dossier. He knew it was unlikely, but he had no choice. He didn't want to let go of even the slightest chance.

However, he has many classmates who work in the public security system of City H, but they are all young and have not reached high positions, so they have no way to obtain the detailed files of the case, so Qiu Ye thought of his grandfather.

The Qiu family has a history of a hundred years in H City, with deep-rooted power and a very large network of contacts, so he wanted to try it, but he didn't expect the old man to really have a way to get the case.

only……

In the study of the Qiu family's mansion, Qiu Ye read the contract back and forth, signed his name, and pushed it to Qiu Maoliang who was sitting in the office chair across the table.

"I agree to all the above requirements, can you give me the information now?"

Qiu Maoliang glanced at Qiu Ye's signature, didn't make a sound, just raised his hand. He is 67 years old this year. Although he is over sixty years old, his temples are gray, and he still holds a walking stick in his hand, but he is tall and has a stern face. Sitting alone gives people a sense of oppression that the superior is not angry.

The lawyer who had been standing next to him saw his gesture and immediately put away the contract knowingly, then took out a kraft paper bag from his bag and handed it to Qiu Ye.

"Here are all copies of the case you want. After reading it, destroy it, and don't spread it outside." Qiu Maoliang finally spoke, and said in a deep voice.

Qiu Ye took the things, nodded, and said, "I know."

Then he said again, "Then you rest, I'm going back."

"Remember to come to work next week." Qiu Maoliang said.

Qiu Ye paused, was silent for a moment, and said hello.

After leaving the Qiu family's mansion, Qiu Ye got into the car, slapped himself with his hands, then licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and opened the brown paper bag.

A thick stack of documents was scattered on the seat, Qiu Ye took a look, then gathered them together, and drove back home.

On the way, the cell phone in his pocket rang, and Qiu Ye clicked to answer it. He Wenyuan's slightly deep voice sounded from inside the car, "I heard you went to the main residence of the Qiu family?"

"...En." Qiu Ye responded. When he visited for the first time a few days ago, a reporter took a photo and posted it on the Internet. He couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

When He Wenyuan heard his words, there was obvious anger in his voice, "What the hell are you doing, Ye?"

"I'm sorry, Uncle," Qiu Ye pursed his lower lip, and said, "I'm going to get familiar with Qiu's business recently, so I can't go back. Rong Xing has troubled Uncle so much."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for He Wenyuan's reaction, Qiu Ye hung up the phone directly.

He didn't know how to explain it to his uncle, and he felt ashamed to explain it.

Qiu Ye bit his cigarette and took a deep puff. The marriage of his parents back then was considered by many people to be the most inappropriate marriage between a wealthy young master and a poor peasant girl.

Mr. Qiu was considered the extreme of this prejudice. In order to separate Qiu Ye's parents, he used many means. The worst time was that the other party bought a murderer and almost killed the pregnant Qiu Ye's mother, resulting in one dead body and two lives.

Since then, Qiu's father severed ties with the family, and never interacted with each other until death.

Qiu's father has always taught Qiu Ye to be kind and tolerant to others. Only in this matter, because his beloved woman and child almost died, he told Qiu Ye not to recognize the Qiu family no matter what happened.

These years, Qiu Ye has indeed listened to his father's words. When his parents died five years ago, the company was in turmoil and his shoulders were struggling, Qiu Ye did not ask Qiu for help.

When the Qiu family was about to go bankrupt due to various crimes such as money laundering and illegal fund-raising, Qiu Ye also refused the old man's help.

However, for Ji Mingzhe, he disobeyed his father's orders, took the initiative to surrender to the old man, and sold himself to the Qiu family.

When he came to his parents' tombstone in the future, what face would he have to call his parents again?

When the phone was hung up, He Wenyuan was surprised for a moment, and then laughed out loud, with no trace of anger on his face.

"My nephew, it seems I can't control it." He took a sip of tea and sighed, but there was not much regret in his voice.

Qiu Ye's performance surprised him, but he was more interested.

He spent four years giving Qiu Ye psychological hints, amplifying and deepening the other party's hatred for Ji Mingzhe.

But when Lin You told him on the phone that Qiu Ye got angry at Qiu Nian out of control because Ji Mingzhe's photo was torn up, He Wenyuan knew in his heart that this hint was a complete failure—Qiu Ye couldn't let Ji Mingzhe go, sooner or later will go to him.

So that night, He Wenyuan immediately sent someone to tell Qiu Ye the news of Uncle Liu's death and Ji Mingzhe's disappearance. He wanted to see how crazy his nephew, who had broken free from his psychological shackles, could go crazy for Ji Mingzhe.

He didn't care that his subjects were occasionally disobedient, and He Wenyuan was more interested in letting them play freely within the controllable range.

For example, the step that Qiu Ye took now surprised him. The other party returned to the Qiu family, and the day when he became the person in power was just around the corner.

When the Qiu family falls into Qiu Ye's hands, it is equivalent to entering his pocket.

"This is really a wonderful windfall, what do you think?" He Wenyuan put down his teacup and scratched Tong Fei's chin beside his leg.

Tong Fei couldn't understand what he said, so he squinted his eyes comfortably and rubbed his palm.

"Let's go, accompany me to see Ah Zhe." He Wenyuan got up and said.

Tong Fei immediately jumped up from the ground and followed behind him.

Ji Mingzhe sat in the room, looking out the window silently. Since He Wenyuan put the two cruel truths in front of him that day, he has not spoken again.

He was not hit by these facts until he was devastated or collapsed, but his own behavior was not normal.

In just a few days, he had tried to escape several times, and every time he was found and captured, he sat quietly, waiting for the next opportunity to escape.

Tong Fei asked He Wenyuan, "Is he crazy?"

He Wenyuan smiled and said, "No, he will die but not go crazy."

The person who understands you best is often his enemy. There is some truth in this saying.

No one understands why Ji Mingzhe ran away in vain over and over again, but He Wenyuan understands that even if a person like Ji Mingzhe has seen the truth, even if he knows in his heart that the things he provided are not fake, unless he goes to Confirmed, otherwise he would never accept his fate.