Twenty minutes later, Guo Jun sent the information.

This drone is very new. In addition to the area where Mr. Ji's current large flat is located, it also visited a bookstore not long ago.

Both Wei Yan and Leng Yeting's eyes turned cold. This time was not the day when Wei Yan took Diandian to buy books.

Further ahead is Feiyun.

Elsewhere, the drone never visited again.

Wei Yan frowned, his expression solemn, and his eyes stayed on Feiyun's area.

Mr. Ji said: "It seems that I have never been to Ye's house."

Grandma Hu's funeral has not yet begun. This section of the Ye family has attracted much attention, but this drone has never been there.

Leng Yeting said: "It should be Zhan Wei."

Wei Yan and Ji Liang paused and looked at him at the same time.

"Ji Niannian is still in Feiyun now," Leng Yeting looked at them, "I can't think of anyone else who still cares about Feiyun and is indifferent to Xinghai except him."

"Yes," Wei Yan murmured, "You have woken me up. If it were Miles and the others, they would not be interested in Xinghai."

Although Leng Yeting kept the Xinghai project very confidential, any project involving Leng's participation, not to mention Miles, even any local boss with some small connections in Ancheng could investigate the location of Xinghai.

But this drone showed no interest in the sea of ​​stars.

At this moment, Wei Yan's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Wei Yan glanced at it and saw that it belonged to Xiaoyue. She went to the side and picked it up: "Hello?"

Xiaoyue's voice was heavy: "Mr. Wei, just now, you asked me to investigate that doctor. He died and took poison."

Wei Yan froze, and subconsciously looked at his grandfather on the sofa.

Her subtle little expression could not escape the eyes of Leng Yeting and Ji Liang.

The two of them looked at Wei Yan at the same time, but Mr. Ji, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at satellite cloud images, was completely unaware.

Wei Yan's heartbeat was a little fast. She walked towards the window and tried her best to make her voice sound as smooth as possible: "You can tell who it is."

"That Director Song Qing."

"Are you sure it's him?"

Xiaoyue has been with Wei Yan for too long, and it can be heard from Wei Yan's words that it is not convenient for Wei Yan to say more now.

Xiaoyue nodded: "Well, Mr. Wei, if you confirm it is him, I will send more detailed information to your mobile phone."

Wei Yan tried to keep his voice as calm as possible: "Okay."

After ending the call, Wei Yan put down the phone with a very serious expression.

She turned to look at her grandfather's back on the sofa, not knowing how to speak.

From the dinner party last night, we could tell that Dr. Song Qing was also one of Grandpa's highly valued students.

Before Grandpa could get over the sadness of Grandma Hu's sudden death, he had to face the death of his own student again. Wei Yan was really worried that Grandpa's body would not be able to bear it.

Leng Yeting walked to Wei Yan and said softly: "Yan Yan?"

Mr. Ji turned around and said, "Huh? Yan Yan?"

Like a face change, the anxiety and worry that appeared on Wei Yan's face a second ago suddenly became bright and cute.

"Grandpa," Wei Yan walked over, "there is a program error in the company, and I have to sign."

"Then go quickly and drive safely on the road!"

Wei Yan smiled and nodded, looking at Ji Liang, a signal for help in her eyes, hoping that Ji Liang could stay with her grandfather.

Ji Liang knew Wei Yan very well. The first moment he received her look, Ji Liang understood what Wei Yan meant. She reached out and took Mr. Ji's arm: "That's just right. Go away quickly. I'm going to snatch your grandfather away." coming!"

"Hahaha!" Mr. Ji laughed loudly.

Wei Yan also smiled: "You have a beautiful idea!"

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