not a decent stand-in

The next day, just after dawn, Xiang Yindong got up from the bed, ran around the neighborhood twice, and even brought back breakfast.

While heating milk in the kitchen, he heard the sound of beeps coming from the study, so he walked over to take a look.

The sound came from the fax machine in the study, and three documents had been printed out on the desktop.

He picked it up and saw that one was about Wei Tianhan's whereabouts investigation, and the other was the admission record of that hospital in Switzerland.

There is a message on the last piece of paper: "There is indeed something strange, the details need to be investigated, don't be impulsive - Yan Yi."

Xiang Yindong smiled bitterly and shook his head, this guy would rather go to Yan Yi to help with the investigation than ask him the truth himself.

This self-deception was comparable to when I first knew what he was thinking.

But in any case, Zuo Tong cannot be allowed to know the truth from these investigations, and he has to say it himself.

He put the three faxes into his pocket, returned to the kitchen as if nothing had happened, and continued to prepare breakfast.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang.

When he saw it was Alex calling, he picked it up.

Before working hours, Alex will contact him, usually for urgent matters.

"what happened?"

"I just got something..." Alex's tone was serious, "You'd better come to my house and have a look first..."

"What's your tone, what happened?"

"After you have seen it, judge for yourself..."

Alex asked him to go home, which must not be discussed in the company.

Xiang Yindong was a little helpless, seeing that the door of Zuo Tong's room was still tightly closed, he expected that he would not get up so early, so he went out first.

He drove his SUV all the way, and soon arrived at Alex's home in the outskirts of the city.

Alex came to the door in his pajamas and yawned to usher him in.

The corners of Xiang Yindong's eyes twitched, he didn't like his black silk pajamas.

He sat down on the sofa in the living room, drank the coffee Alex made for him, and asked eagerly, "Where's the stuff? Didn't you let me watch you show off your figure?"

He raised his eyebrows as he spoke, and glanced at the waistline under his silk pajamas.

Alex didn't bother to pay attention to him, and yawned: "I didn't close my eyes all night because of this thing..."

"Then hurry up! I'll leave after I finish reading, and you can go back to sleep!"

Xiang Yindong was thinking about the showdown with Zuo Tong, so he didn't have time to chat with him.

"In the study, come with me!"

The two entered the study room, Alex took out his computer, entered the password, and his screen was immediately projected on the wall.

"The private detective said that they have had someone identify this video, and it has not been edited..."

Xiang Yindong nodded: "Let it go, I can bear it."

What is displayed on the projection wall at this moment is a covertly shot video.

Xiang Yindong could tell at a glance that it was the parking lot of the hotel where he stayed in Switzerland.

In the picture, a man in black with a hood and sunglasses quickly approaches his car.

Then he raised his gun and sprayed red paint, covering the two cameras on the wall.

Soon, the man in black got under his car, got out again after a while, and walked away swaggeringly.

The man was light in his movements, moved fairly quickly, and was clearly a habitual offender.

Seeing that Xiang Yindong was frowning tightly, Alex patted his shoulder lightly: "There's more, keep reading."

Shortly after the man in black left, another person appeared in the parking lot.

Dressed in casual clothes and a baseball cap, the man sneaked up to his car.

Seeing no one around, he got under the chassis of the car and came out after a while.

Just as the man lowered the brim of his hat and wanted to leave, a siren sounded from behind him, making him turn his head in shock.

And at this moment, the camera just recorded his appearance.

It's Xiang Chenyu!

Xiang Yindong was slightly shocked, it turned out that that guy was much more courageous than he imagined, and he really underestimated him before.

Two suspects?

Xiang Yindong rubbed his chin, and recovered from the initial shock.

He guessed right, there was more than one person who wanted his life!

Alex played the video again, pointed to the man in black on the screen and said, "This man is called Emmons, an Italian mafia, a wanted criminal, and has strong anti-investigation capabilities."

"I didn't expect my life to be so sought after, both geniuses and idiots want it!"

"Emmons is a well-known professional killer in Europe, and hiring him requires a lot of cash..."

"In this way, my uncle's suspicion can be ruled out..."

“How come you see?”

"At first, I couldn't figure out why my uncle wanted to find a 'substitute' to go home. After all, I'm dead, and it's obviously more beneficial for Xiang Chenyu as my grandfather emphasizes on inheritance... So, is that the case? "

"You mean, your uncle thought that the car accident was caused by Xiang Chenyu, so he found a 'stand-in' to go back to Xiang's house to cover up his son's crime?"

Xiang Yindong nodded: "I think that kid used my brakes just to vent his anger. During those few days in Switzerland, I scolded him a lot..."

Alex was also thoughtful: "Indeed, he usually plays racing, and he is good at this!"

"But no one thought that the car accident would be so serious, and I'm missing..."

"So, only if everyone has seen the live 'Xiang Yindong', will they not suspect the car accident. As long as they buy the police with money and close the case smoothly, everything can be hidden from the sky?"

Xiang Yindong was silent for a while, sighed, and asked, "Where did this video come from?"

"The private detectives said that it was a camera of theirs, and those people were tracking an infidelity case, you know... a hotel or something..."

The corners of Xiang Yindong's eyebrows twitched, it seemed that the sky net was really restored, and it was sparse but not leaking.

His guess in the past was not wrong. Someone hired a killer to get rid of him, but what happened afterwards?

Could this Emmons be buried in the snow mountain with him?

"Emmons, I will ask someone to help track it down..." Xiang Yindong rubbed his eyes and said coldly, "As for Xiang Chenyu, he should pay for his stupid behavior!"

"How do you want to deal with him?"

"Treat him?" Xiang Yindong shook his head, "There's no need for that! As my cousin, if you suffer a little bit, I'm not afraid that he won't tell the truth..."

Alex froze for a moment, then nodded.

While the two were discussing their next move, Zuo Tong had already woken up.

The scorching sun was in the sky, shining on the blue swimming pool, emitting a wave of lingering light.

Zuo Tong opened the curtains, his eyes hurt by the light outside.

That night, he had a lot of dreams in a daze, all of which happened when he was a child.

At that time, he and Xiang Yindong had almost nothing to talk about, no matter what happened, the first thing that person thought of was to tell him.

When I woke up, I felt extremely lost.

He walked into the living room and saw the breakfast that the man had prepared for him on the table, and his heart became even more entangled.

I have to admit that the current Xiang Yindong is exactly the Xiang Yindong he dreamed of.

So, he was more afraid than ever, that everything was just a dream.

He would rather never get it, and he is not willing to face the piercing pain when he loses it.

But what is false cannot become true anyway.

Zuo Tong knew very well in his heart that he had to stop himself from continuing to indulge in it, so that he could have the courage to face the truth.

After breakfast, the secretary called and asked him if he wanted to cancel today's press conference.

He just remembered that Aveo's new movie will hold a press conference today, and he has long been determined to attend.

Although he was still feeling unwell, he asked his secretary to pick him up at home and rushed to the press conference.

Rather than thinking wildly at home, he would rather devote himself to work, at least the time would be easier to pass.

This new film is Aveo's largest production so far, and both investors and themselves attach great importance to it.

The press conference was star-studded, gathering the hottest stars and director team in the entertainment circle, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Although Zuo Tong tried his best to cooperate with the organizer's arrangement, he completed what he should do.

But his complexion is obviously not very good, and his spirit is not very concentrated.

Everyone thought that he was under too much pressure because of Ying Zhen's injury, so they didn't dare to provoke him.

Shao Lin, who attended as an investor, watched him silently for a long time, and finally found him at the buffet.

"What's the matter? Didn't it be fine two days ago, what troubles did you encounter again?"

Zuo Tong came back to his senses, seeing that it was Shao Lin, he squeezed out a wry smile: "Mr. Shao has such a good eye, you are not behind on things that anyone can see."

Shao Lin shrugged: "Boss Zuo's mouth is really well-deserved. Since you can still joke, I can rest assured."

Zuo Tong turned the wine glass gently, squinted his eyes, looked at the amber liquid, and didn't reply.

"What? Mr. Xiang made you angry again?"

Although Shao Lin used interrogative sentences, he was already very sure in his heart, and only that person could affect Zuo Tong's mood.

He couldn't help sighing, "I'm really jealous, only that person can occupy your vivid emotions..."

Zuo Tong laughed at himself, noncommittal.

The most ironic thing was that he didn't even know who that person was.

After the two exchanged a few words, Zuo Tong's phone rang.

When he saw that it was Yan Yi calling, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

After signaling to Shao Lin, Zuo Tong walked into the safe passage and picked up the phone.

Yan Yi's voice was a bit noisy, it seemed to be at the airport.

"Xiaoyi..." Zuo Tong felt his voice trembling.

"Hmm..." Yan Yi's voice was still cold as usual, but it was strangely hoarse.

"What's wrong? Is there a result?" Zuo Tong controlled his emotions and asked cautiously.

"The information on the fax is only part of it. I just received a call. The situation may be worse than I imagined..."

"What fax?" Zuo Tong was a little confused.

"I have sent you all the information about Wei Tianhan this morning, as well as the admission records of that hospital in Switzerland. Didn't you receive it?"

"No..." Zuo Tong's heart turned cold, and he had a bad premonition, "What's the matter, tell me, I'm prepared..."