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Inside Yan Junge's office

Heifeng lay comfortably on the sofa, his two hind legs slightly bent, his head facing Yan Junge, "I don't feel the master's breath."

Yan Junge had no idea how many times he had been disappointed. He had already become numb. He nodded, sighed, and leaned back slightly on his chair. He took out his cell phone, and the screen automatically lit up. Zhang Yiyan's smiling face appeared on the screen. He unconsciously raised the corners of his lips and leaned in to kiss the phone.

Heifeng was used to his behavior. Ever since his master left, this guy had been a little abnormal and would even talk to himself while looking at his master's photo.

"Heifeng, if you sense Yanyan's whereabouts, you must tell me."

Hei Feng rested his head on the sofa and nodded casually. He had to say this to himself 800 times a day. Even dogs would get tired of hearing it and would not want to pay attention. He would keep an eye on his master's whereabouts without being told. After all, he would rather stay with his master.

Suddenly, Heifeng pricked up his ears, and his eyes turned from lazy to sharp. He stood up on his front legs and looked at the door, baring his teeth alertly. The next second, Huang Yong pushed the door open and met Heifeng's murderous eyes, "Oh, I almost forgot about this big treasure."

"Heifeng, Heifeng, we just met, good dog~"

As expected, Heifeng lay back on the sofa, squinting his eyes, as if ready to pounce and bite someone at any time. Huang Yong went forward to touch Heifeng, but then he put his hand down and sat on the chair on the other side, "Brother Yan, why don't you rest for two more days? Your injury is not healed yet!"

"Director Zheng is here at the bureau! Don't worry! The special department is also in the process of negotiating. I'll contact you if there's any news."

"I can't stay in the hospital. I keep thinking about Yanyan. I might as well come out and see if there are any clues." Yan Junge's eyes turned red when he mentioned Zhang Yiyan. "Dayong, I'm scared. Yanyan vomited a lot of blood that night! I'm afraid of him..."

Thinking of what Xie Huai said before, and thinking of the huge harm caused to Zhang Yiyan by his own behavior, Yan Junge suddenly slapped himself twice, his eyes full of regret and self-blame. "I really deserve to die! If I hadn't been so self-righteous, Yanyan wouldn't have..."

"Hey, hey, hey, Brother Yan, calm down, calm down!"

“Woof woof!! Woof woof woof!!!”

Huang Yong rushed over to pull him, while Hei Feng kept barking. "No one wants anything to happen to Brother Zhang. It's useless to blame yourself now. You might as well think of a solution."

Seeing his pale face and tears welling up in his eyes, Huang Yong sighed heavily again and tightened his grip on Yan Junge's wrist, "Brother Yan, you and Brother Zhang just announced that you are together, and you are going to get engaged and married later. How will Brother Zhang feel good when he comes back and sees you like this!"

"Marry Yanyan?" This word seemed to touch him, and he finally stopped and stared at Huang Yong.

Huang Yong nodded immediately, "Yes, you guys even drank the wedding wine! Brother Yan, I'm going to be the best man, you can't quit now, or I'll look down on you."

Only after Yan Junge calmed down and stopped making any radical moves did Huang Yong sigh and sit back down. "Oh my god, I'm sweating all over from worry. Brother Yan, think about it the other way around. If something really happened to Brother Zhang, would you still be able to sit here peacefully?"

He raised his chin, his eyebrows and eyes flew, "That guy Xie Huai, Minister Xie, he will definitely stab you twice."

He saw it clearly at that time. Xie Huai beat his brother Yan without any mercy. He punched him in the face with his big fists and kicked him in the stomach before leaving.

"Even if Xie Huai doesn't come, your father-in-law, Zhang Tianming, will come and beat you personally."

Hearing this, Yan Junge put his right hand on his still aching stomach, and then touched his face which was still blue despite the swelling. He nodded thoughtfully, but his eyes were red and a little scary. "You mean, no news is the best news."

"Yes, I guess Brother Zhang is recuperating now. When he recovers, you don't need to look for him. Your father-in-law will come to slap you from a thousand miles away."

The more Huang Yong talked, the more he thought it made sense, and he kept nodding his head, "Don't hide when the time comes. After you get hit on the right cheek, you have to turn your left cheek over."

"..."

Yan Junge suddenly felt that what Huang Yong said made sense, and nodded blankly. But now he was a little confused, why did a father-in-law suddenly appear? Didn't Zhang Dingye say that Yanyan's biological father was Zhang Tianming?

So Zhang Dingfu changed his name to Zhang Tianming after going up the mountain, so where is Zhang Dingye?

No matter what, Daddy is better than Uncle Master! Since Yanyan calls him Daddy, he is his father-in-law, and he must apologize when he comes back! He can bear the beatings and scoldings, as long as he can be with Yanyan!

Although he was worried, he didn't dwell on it. Just then a message came in. After checking the text message on his phone, Yan Junge stood up and said, "Dayong, Heifeng will stay in my office for the time being. Don't let anyone else come in. Oh, there's dog food and jerky in the cabinet. I'm going to go out for a while!"

Huang Yong was worried that he would do something extreme, so he stood up and followed him, "No, where are you going? Brother Yan, you're not going to slap yourself again because of your random thoughts, are you?"

"..." Yan Junge was so embarrassed, "No, I found a few addresses of Xie Huai, I'll go check it out!"

"I'll accompany you. Take Black Wind with you too. It's a good opportunity for me to develop a relationship with it!"

Black Wind: ⊙▂⊙

The two men and the dog got into the car. Huang Yong drove, Yan Junge sat in the passenger seat, and Heifeng occupied the back seat alone.

Now Yan Junge has changed his mind. Not only Xie Huai's residence, but also the houses under the names of Zhang Tianming, Zhang Tianyuan and Yanyan are within the scope of investigation to see if there are any clues.

Even if his father-in-law opposed him and Yanyan and took Yanyan back to her parents' home, he would be able to find which direction the door faced. He had asked someone to look into this matter in the past few days, and after getting the address, Yan Junge couldn't wait to come out and look for it.

"Oh!"

Yan Junge slammed the car door shut, and snorted, obviously without much success. He stuffed a mint into his mouth to refresh himself, and stared ahead, "Next, let's go!"

"Yes!"

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The news from City A was sent to Xie Huai by the intelligence team of the special department every night. Seeing Yan Junge start to check the properties under their names, he couldn't help but sneered and replied, "Continue to monitor!"

Putting away his phone, Xie Huai continued to fan himself as he boiled the medicine. In front of him was a medicine jar burning. When he saw that it was almost done, he stood up, poured it out, and brought it into the house.

Inside the room, Zhang Tianyuan was sitting cross-legged in meditation, regulating his internal energy. Zhang Tianming was sitting on the other side with no expression on his face. When he saw him come in, he stood up and took the medicine bowl, "Brother, drink the medicine!"