The scumbags are all catching up to seek reconciliation

It was a rainy and deep winter, and the mountain villa hotel was deserted, and it was blocked from the foot of the mountain.

In the surveillance room, the hotel manager was frightenedly holding the mouse, dragging the surveillance video to the most critical joint.Knowing that the tall man standing behind him with a cold face is the chairman of the board, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was neither sitting nor standing, so he had to squat there.

At about 35:[-] in the middle of the night, two people appeared in the corridor in the video.

The two stood in front of one of the guest rooms and kissed.

The hotel manager immediately recognized who those two people were. Isn't one of them the Mr. Feng standing behind him?And the other one, isn't it the one on the recent bloody news... He felt as if he knew something important, and couldn't help shrinking his neck.

The video was blurry, but still clearly recognizable. After He Guanyun entered the room and Feng Bei entered another room, another person appeared at the corner of the corridor.

Faintly feeling that this person might have something to do with the fire, the hotel manager and the assistant next to him all held their breath.

That person's profile was somewhat similar to He Guanyun's, but his temperament was completely different.

He kept staring at He Guanyun's direction. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could vaguely see his fist hanging by his side clenched tightly, as if trying to suppress something.He stood there for more than ten minutes before sneaking away.

The assistant squinted his eyes carefully, and when the person turned his face away completely, facing the camera, he exclaimed: "Isn't this... He Ruofeng?!"

What's going on?He Ruofeng knew him, no matter who he was in front of, he was as gentle as a little white rabbit, but the person in front of him... seemed like a different person.

He cautiously raised his head and looked at the expression of Mr. Feng standing beside him, and felt that he had never seen such a gloomy face of Mr. Feng.

Afterwards, the monitoring room became even more dead silent, and the hotel manager almost didn't dare to come out.

Everyone had vaguely expected something, and as expected, half an hour later, He Ruofeng reappeared in the surveillance video.This time he was carrying a black box in his hand, and wandered around a row of rooms in the corridor for a while, finally stopped outside one of them, and took out a lighter.

The moment the lighter "clicked", the assistant's goosebumps rose.

The atmosphere in the room was suffocating, the assistant and the hotel manager were sweating profusely, and they didn't speak, they were waiting for Feng Bei to speak.But Feng Bei's face was clouded, and he folded his arms and stared at the surveillance video. In the middle of the fire, Xie Guanju didn't have time to put on his clothes. He smashed open the door with his not-so-large shoulder, and rushed in without hesitation. Those who saved him fell into his eyes one by one.

"Crack" the surveillance video was played.

Feng Bei still didn't speak.The assistant thought in his heart, although Mr. Feng treated people harshly and indifferently, He Ruofeng was his savior no matter what.In the past few years, he has always made everyone treat He Ruofeng very politely.Now that He Ruofeng has done this kind of thing, he is angry, so he should choose to solve it privately...

Just when this thought came to his mind, he also heard Feng Bei's cold words.

"What are you doing in a daze, send the evidence directly to the police station."

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Almost two months have passed since the fire case, and He Ruofeng has been anxious for a while, and he doesn't dare to provoke Feng Bei again.Feng Bei had never seen any scheming person in the mall, but when he saw him, he could probably tell that there was something tricky about him.What's more, he also heard that He Guanyun had woken up and was protected by Feng Bei in a private apartment. Even He's mother wanted to visit, but Feng Bei directly refused.

not dead?It's just amnesia?When He Ruofeng heard the news, his heart was struck by lightning.He spent so much effort and lost his own future and life, but what was damaged was only a memory of He Guanyun?

To make matters worse, now Feng Bei has started to investigate the fire.Although He Ruofeng knew that there was no surveillance in the hotel, and he was not seen by anyone, so it should be safe, but he was still afraid, afraid that Feng Bei would really find out some clues.

In the past two months, he was worried, couldn't eat, and his cheeks were visibly thinner.

Father He saw it and felt guilty in his heart.These days Feng's news is flying all over the sky, and the most sensational one is the man who made Feng Bei let go of the company after the fire.It was rumored in the outside news that He Guanyun rescued Feng Bei in the fire, which touched Feng Bei's heart, and the two of them saw their true love through adversity...

Whether it is He Guanyun or He Ruofeng who can hug Feng Bei's thigh, Father He is happy to see it happen.But compared to He Guanyun, he really hoped that it would be He Ruofeng who lived in Feng's house——

Because he owed He Ruofeng too much.

Thinking of this, Father He frowned again and looked at He Ruofeng who was huddled on the sofa, and sighed almost inaudibly.

At this moment, a siren sounded from far away in the yard, and Master Zhang, who was pruning shrubs and flowers in the garden, let out an exclamation, and then several police cars roared to a stop in the yard, and several neighbors surrounded him with their heads poking around. Come here, don't know what happened.

Several tall police officers stepped in, scanned the hall with sharp eyes, and stopped in front of He Ruofeng.

Father He was the first to react, and stood up first: "What are you doing? Breaking into private houses?"

The leading policeman showed his ID card seriously, and said, "We are investigating the fire at Feng's Hotel two months ago, please Mr. He Ruofeng to come with us now."

He Ruofeng froze for a moment, then fear and panic flashed across his face.He took a step back subconsciously, and realized that his actions were too obvious, so with red eyes, he raised his head and looked at Father He in a panic: "Uncle, no, Dad...help me, I don't know anything... "

No, he shouldn't panic, now the police must just ask him to investigate.There was no monitoring in the hotel, and he handled it well, leaving nothing behind, so it was impossible to suspect him.At this time, he suddenly thought of the text message sent to his mobile phone. He never understood why he burned the wrong room, but at this moment, a thought suddenly became clear in his mind...

What if someone wanted to frame him?Using him to kill Feng Bei, he can still get rid of it cleanly.

He Ruofeng's face turned pale, and his mind was buzzing. By the time he realized it, the police had already walked towards the door with his shoulders pressed down.

Father He was even more angry. These police officers suddenly rushed in and took He Ruofeng away. What a fuss for the neighbors to see!Those who didn't know thought He Ruofeng was the murderer!Inviting people to investigate should be respected and respected. What do you want to do with such a big fight?

He watched the police car whizzing away outside the yard, while the neighbors were pointing fingers, and he was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

After thinking about it, he frowned and called the lawyer.

After dialing the lawyer's phone number, he was not relieved and called Feng Bei's assistant.But he made several phone calls, and the other party kept talking, and finally got through, but no one answered.

Father He felt a little puzzled, since He Ruofeng rescued Feng Bei in that tsunami, Feng Bei has always asked his subordinates to take care of He Ruofeng.

Including two years ago, when He's father's company was in crisis, it was Feng Bei's assistant who came forward and raised funds for him before and after running, so that he could survive the crisis.

Although Feng Bei didn't say anything all the time, Father He already regarded Feng Bei as half of his son-in-law who was about to be locked up.

After calling for more than half an hour before and after, the other side answered.

As soon as Father He opened his mouth, he reprimanded him: "Why did you go? I have something to ask Mr. Feng, please arrange it for me."

The assistant over there paused, but his tone was not as warm and respectful as when he helped him deal with the matter two years ago. Instead, he said calmly, "Got it, just wait."

He hung up when he was done.

Father He hadn't finished speaking when he was choked by the beeping sound of disconnection, and his face turned blue and pale suddenly.

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The assistant hung up the phone and couldn't help frowning. Who is this? At this time, I want to ask Mr. Feng to help him rescue He Ruofeng. I'm afraid he still doesn't know what He Ruofeng has done!Two years ago, I helped him do everything because of Mr. Feng's orders. Now, do you think you have to do things for him?

Holding a document in his hand, he pushed open the glass door and went in, saying: "President Feng, the police have already taken He Ruofeng away, and they should be interrogating now, do you want to go and have a look?"

"No need." Feng Bei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The endless gray rain curtain made his tall figure extraordinarily dark and blurred. A tired, deep voice is as cold as ever: "You go, I will drive by myself."

The assistant hesitated at the door and said, "Okay."

He walked a few steps, and looked at Feng Bei worriedly through the glass.He had never seen President Feng like this.In the past two months, Mr. Feng seems to have lost control.In the past, he has always been arrogant and indifferent, and has a kind of prejudice against everyone. He has always insisted on his own way, but he has also acted vigorously and resolutely, which cannot be criticized.Recently, quite accidentally and inadvertently, I have revealed a tired, fragile, and even panicked side.

Especially after bringing the Young Master of the He family back from Zhou Jun, the assistant hadn't seen Mr. Feng's furrowed brows loosened for a long time.

He sighed in his heart, and was about to leave work when the glass door of the president's office was pushed open again. Mr. Feng was holding the coat in his hand, his handsome face became paler, and new stubble appeared on his chin. A gust of wind blew as my legs passed by, and I took the car keys on the table and hurried towards the elevator.

The assistant hurriedly followed and said, "Mr. Feng, where are you going? Do you want the driver to take you?"

Feng Bei stood in the elevator and pressed the floor: "Go to City S, I can go by myself."

The assistant hurriedly followed in, raised his wrist to look at the time, and said, "It's already ten o'clock in the evening, it's dark outside, and it's pouring rain again, Mr. Feng, what are you doing there, it's more than 100 kilometers away."

Feng Bei ignored it, and the elevator stopped after 3 minutes. While putting on his coat, he hurriedly walked towards the parked car.After getting in the car and turning on the ignition, he couldn't help but look at his phone. He missed 23 calls to He Guanyun, but he didn't answer. He should be sleeping again.During this period of time, He Guanyun slept a lot, ate very little, and lost weight visibly to the naked eye.

Feng Bei knew that this would not work, but he had nothing to do with this person.

The car drove towards the high speed, he absently glanced at the pouring rain outside, and muttered to himself annoyedly: "Will he eat more when he buys crystal shrimp dumplings?"