The Transition Period of a Break-up

It is strange.

Ye Zheng was definitely not the only one who had taken care of him, and there were quite a few scandal rumors. Why did Song Jie focus on him?What's more, now is the critical period for her to fight for power with the two sons of the Ye family. Ye Zheng's not marrying a wife and having children is a good thing for her. Why would she bother to make wedding clothes for others?

Could it be that she suddenly realized and remembered the old relationship with Ye Zheng's mother back then?

Jiang Kezhou couldn't figure it out, and his mind was full of thoughts.These doubts lasted until night, he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep because of thinking too much, so he forcibly changed his mind.

The next day he had to get up early to go to work, Ye Zheng took the remote control to turn off the lights, turned around and wrapped him in his arms.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Kezhou had a dream. First, Song Jie stood in the coffee shop and asked him, "What are your plans?" Then, for some reason, the scene turned into darkness, and the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the floor echoed in the room. , he felt that this place was very familiar in a trance, followed the sound and fumbled there, but suddenly a big mouth with sharp fangs appeared in front of him...

The heart-pounding barking of dogs resounded through the night sky.

Jiang Kezhou sat up from his dream in a cold sweat.

A dog barks faintly from outside the bedroom.He slowly calmed down his breathing and heartbeat, and he was still a little hazy, thinking that probably because he was too frightened today and was affected by the sound, he had such an absurd and terrifying dream.

Ye Zheng was a light sleeper, woken up by his movement, reached out to grab Jiang Kezhou back into his arms, and patted him on the back a few times like coaxing a child: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, go to sleep. good."

Jiang Kezhou was coaxed out of sleep by him, and just as he was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, an unbelievable idea suddenly took shape in his mind.

If it weren't for this nightmare, he would never have thought to connect these two things.

——Song Jie brought Song Mianmian here, and Song Mianmian happened to be leading a dog. Is this really just a coincidence?

Once this thought became firm, it immediately passed through like a hurricane, sweeping away all his drowsiness in an instant.

Jiang Kezhou was completely awake.

Chapter31

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Ye Zheng tied his tie in front of the mirror, pinched Jiang Kezhou's chin and pulled him towards him, and looked carefully: "There are dark circles under my eyes."

Do you want to tell him?

Jiang Kezhou hesitated.For a moment, he wanted to pour out all the suspicions that he was about to be unable to hide, like those children who are tolerated and loved, pour it out regardless, even if it turns out to be unreasonable in the end, as long as there is one person who is willing to open up Open the wings to accommodate all his worries and anxieties.

But can he give himself to Ye Zheng from body to heart without any worries?

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his expression was wrong, Ye Zheng raised his hand to touch the side of his face, "Tell me if there is anything."

Jiang Kezhou closed his eyes, forcibly suppressed the untimely restlessness, and gently rubbed against his palm: "It's okay, maybe I was scared yesterday, and I had a bunch of messy dreams at night, it will be fine in two days .”

Ye Zheng believed his explanation, coaxed him a few more words, turned and left the bathroom.

Jiang Kezhou supported the marble washstand with both hands, and heaved a long and tired breath.

The growing environment created his current personality, which is sensitive, suspicious, and wary.The personality that was too indifferent and withdrawn when he was young has improved with the increase of experience, but it is just an extra layer of gentle and alienated.

He still retains his distrust of everyone in his bones. Jiang Kezhou knows that Ye Zheng doesn't like him like this, but he can't control it.Self-protection is like a layer of armor. Although it is cold and heavy, you have to wear it to feel at ease.

He didn't dare to let Ye Zheng see his insides, and he was even more afraid of the unresolved ending after telling the truth.Even if all his guesses come true and Yan Jia and Song Jie are involved, what should Ye Zheng do?One is a subordinate and lover for many years, and the other is his father's wife. How can there be revenge in such an identity?At best, it was an innocuous misunderstanding.

So Jiang Kezhou would rather let these conjectures rot in his heart, than be pale and powerless after puncturing the window paper.

In his silence, the two spent the entire first month in peace.Life is back on track, and all the adventures and doubts seem to have been left behind in the old year, becoming a dusty, unattended ruin.Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and they have officially entered the fifth year of their acquaintance.

On the night of New Year's Eve, the relationship between Jiang Kezhou and Ye Zheng made a qualitative leap. Although they didn't say anything formally, both parties knew it well. However, this change was only a little more intimate on the basis of the previous nurturing model.It's funny to say, now that Ye Zheng thinks back on the past four years, he realizes that the two of them followed the normal route of nurturing from the beginning, but then somehow the style of painting changed suddenly, and when he realized it, the two of them were already in the old couple It is natural to get along in the atmosphere.

Maybe some people are just born to be the "other half".

"There's a party at night, so it's probably going to be quite late. I'll ask Yan Zhixing to pick it up. Go to bed early, don't wait for me."

Jiang Kezhou stretched out his hand to straighten the collar of his windbreaker, and asked casually, "Who is it again?"

This week, Ye Zheng had dinner every night for four days in a row, this frequency is indeed a bit high.Jiang Kezhou didn't care about his going out, but was worried about his body.Ye Zheng reported the name of a famous director, and then teased him eagerly: "What, are you unhappy?"

Jiang Kezhou didn't bother to talk to him.

Ye Zheng pressed him against the wall of the cloakroom with a smile: "I've been really busy recently, blame me. I was wrong, baby, don't be angry, huh?"

"Too much brainpower," Jiang Kezhou pushed him expressionlessly, "Drink less, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it...don't get up! Assistant Yan is outside!"

"Let him wait," Ye Zheng pressed his forehead against him, straightening his face with his hand as if he thought he was not paying attention.Ye Zheng is somewhat family-loving now, and he always pesters him for a while before he leaves the house, "I'm at Lanting tonight. I'll try to drink as little as possible. If you don't believe me, call Fang Minghui to check."

Jiang Kezhou was speechless: "What is there to investigate? Is it an honor to be investigated?"

"Others can't, but you can," Ye Zheng lowered his head to find his lips, and announced brazenly, "I wish they all knew that I've got someone... Don't hide, come here and let me kiss you."

"Yes, please, you are the most beautiful," Jiang Kezhou pushed him towards the door with a red face, "I beg you, please go."

The black Bentley drove along the VIP passage into the backyard of Xijing Office A. Yan Zhixing got off the driver's seat and opened the door for Ye Zheng.There were already people waiting at the entrance, two men and one woman, all in trench coats and short boots, wearing black superheroes covering their faces, like a group of well-trained triads, when they saw Ye Zheng getting off the car, they immediately stood at attention and bowed: "Mr. Ye!"

This shape is full of thick and indescribable pretentiousness, and Ye Zheng was stimulated by the rushing breath of the second class, so he put his hand on the forehead: "Wang Songsheng asked you guys to come here to make trouble for me? Gu Chun!"

"Hey!" The young man standing at the end strode forward and said with a smile on his face, "You order."

"..." Ye Zheng, "How is the person?"

"It's closed on the second floor of the basement. We didn't do anything, but we just starved him all day," Gu Chun sighed emotionally, "At first, he even cried and scolded, but when I went to see him in the afternoon, he was willing to let me go. Tsk tsk, fortunately, he was not born in the revolutionary era."

Ye Zheng was not surprised: "Where are the other two?"

Gu Chun: "Over there in the office, the boss said that there is still material to be dug, please wait a little longer."

Ye Zheng: "Take me there."

These three people are members of the "investigation team" who have not seen the light.The person in charge, Wang Songsheng, was in the army in his early years, and was recruited by Ye Zheng after retiring.Gu Chun was originally a two-hundred-five-year-old paparazzi, but Wang Songsheng poached him to conduct investigations. The two started from scratch, and it took about three years to bring out a sophisticated and efficient team.

Ye Zheng had already greeted Boss Sun before coming here.His subordinates are only in charge of investigations, not professional torture extortion. The reason why he chose Xijing A is because of the well-secured backyard here, and the underground specially provides "venues" for customers with special needs.

The elevator swipes the card to go directly to the second floor. Unlike the brightly lit upstairs and the hustle and bustle of people talking, the second floor is very quiet. The decoration style is similar to that of a laboratory, with an impersonal coldness.Gu Chun led the way, and the group came to the last room at the end of the corridor.

Gu Chun skillfully entered the six-digit password to open the door lock, Yan Zhixing stepped forward, and pushed open the hinged door with him from left to right: "Please."

The indoor area is very spacious and the overhead lights are bright. It is not eerie, but it is decorated like a movie studio.The walls are covered with thick sound-absorbing materials, and there is a steel chair welded to the ground in the middle of the room. A young man is sitting on it, his hands and feet are tied with a two-finger-wide belt, and his face is covered with a blindfold. The mouth is still stuffed with a shackle.

Ye Zheng frowned as soon as he entered the door: "What's the smell?"

Yan Zhixing thoughtfully offered the mask, and Gu Chun obeyed, and turned up the power of the exhaust fan with a smile: "The underground ventilation is not very good."

The man's face was very familiar, Ye Zheng thought about it for a while while reading the investigation report, and when they met, the image of jumping and shouting at the company's gate that day suddenly became clear.

Han Xuyang.

"Take off his blindfold and shackles," Ye Zheng swept across the room without changing his expression, glanced at a box of props in the corner, and said lightly, "You guys are good enough. Gu Chun, bring Wang Songsheng over next time." Take a tour."

"I'm wronged!" Gu Chun screamed, "Your old man has the discerning eyes to discern loyalty and traitors, don't be fooled by him, this is what he did!"

The commotion they made alarmed Han Xuyang. He blinked again and again with his eyes hurt by the light, and then he saw a tall man wearing a mask standing in front of him. He had no time to think about it, so he struggled crazily for a moment: " Help! Help me!"

There was a low sneer from under the mask, full of sarcasm, the man stared at him as if looking at something dirty: "It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet, Mr. Han."

Han Xuyang's cry for help suddenly stuck in his throat: "...you, what do you mean?"

Ye Zheng sat down on the sofa opposite the chair, crossed his legs leisurely, and said calmly, "I am the one who locked you here. Don't worry, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask you a few words."

"I don't know you!" Han Xuyang yelled at the top of his voice, "I've never seen you before! Why are you arresting me? Are you not afraid that I will call the police after I go out?!"

"The person who is tied up here is you, not me. If I'm in a bad mood, I'll kill you in a matter of minutes," Ye Zheng said, "First figure out who you are before you speak, idiot."

Han Xuyang was startled, and sat on the chair blankly looking at him.

Ye Zheng leaned on the armrest of the sofa leisurely: "Death early and rebirth early, if you cooperate, you will suffer less, if you don't cooperate... Anyway, we have a whole night to play slowly with you, understand?"

Han Xuyang nodded like pounding garlic.

Ye Zheng: "Last Christmas night, did you find someone to kidnap Jiang Kezhou?"

Han Xuyang opened his eyes wide in fear, and his body began to shrink back, as if someone had strangled his neck, unable to speak a word.

Ye Zheng was impatient to watch him play his inner drama: "Is it or is it not?"

He sat in the middle, high above, in charge of life and death, and the four people behind him looked down at him expressionlessly.Han Xuyang's psychological defense was on the verge of collapse after being imprisoned for a day. Now that the opponent opened up his battle, he was confronted with threats and intimidation head-on, without leaving any room for thinking, and instantly destroyed his last resistance.

There was a long sob in Han Xuyang's throat, and he burst into tears: "It's...it's me, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me..."

Ye Zheng suppressed the anger in his heart and asked coldly, "Why kidnap him?"

When the matter was revealed, Han Xuyang cried out of breath, but crying was useless.Ye Zheng was annoyed by his howling, Gu Chun observed his words and gestured to them to be calm, took out a small remote control from his pocket, and said to Han Xuyang, "Do you know what is sitting under your butt?"

Han Xuyang shook his head.

"It's an electric chair." The man has a delicate face, and he even smiles a little innocently, but what he says is dangerous and obscene: "When the power is turned on to the maximum, all the semen can be electrified - here is a chair specially trained for people like you. A place to grow disobedient little wild cats. I heard that no matter how chaste or strong they are, they will be sent in and locked up for ten days and a half months, and after they get out, they will kneel at the feet of others and wag their tails to beg for sex." Gu Chun approached with a smile, in front of him Gently blowing in the ear: "If you are always so crying and uncooperative, I have to try all the props here one by one on you."

The two members of the investigation team turned their faces to the left and right in unison, and Yan Zhixing pushed his glasses to restrain the urge to hit the demon spirit.Only Ye Zheng remained calm, waiting for his next move.

Han Xuyang frantically begged for mercy: "Don't...don't! Ah——!!!"

His body flicked first, and then he twitched violently, his eyes rolled white, his limbs were stiff, and he kept struggling like a dehydrated live fish. After more than ten seconds, he fell limp in the chair, with tears and snot all over his face.

Gu Chun asked with a smile: "Is it cool?"

Han Xuyang couldn't help panting heavily.

"This is a small punishment for your disobedience just now," he said softly. "You can answer whatever my boss asks you. Do you understand?"

Gu Chun successfully scared people away, and stood back behind Ye Zheng in a low-key and modest manner.

Ye Zheng knocked on the armrest of the sofa: "Why did you kidnap Jiang Kezhou?"

"He... I, we had a quarrel at the entrance of the company," Han Xuyang hoarsely said, "He didn't let me go through the internship, so I hated him. Then, one night we met in Lanting, a friend of mine I snatched the private room they booked, and the two groups almost got into a fight, and I also interrupted a few words... Later, the boss came over, and I don’t know what they said, so my friend apologized to him.”

"My friend wanted to save face and was in a bad mood. He drove us out of the car halfway on the way back. I went back very late that night and was very unhappy, so I couldn't hold back when I saw the card in front of the door and called them. Telephone……"

Ye Zheng: "What card? Where did it come from?"

Han Xuyang: "Huh? Just, it's just a silver card. I don't know who put it there. There is a line of phone numbers on it, and the inside of the envelope says 'revenge JKZ for calling'."

Ye Zheng frowned with a shallow vertical line: "What's the phone number and where is the card?"

"I have the phone number in my mobile phone...the card is in the middle of my wallet," Han Xuyang said tremblingly, "I have never seen them, I only called them once, and they asked me to tell Li Liufeng to invite Jiang Kezhou and his company to thank them At the dinner party, I don't have to worry about other things."

"Li Liufeng?"

"Yes, Xinghai has a cooperative relationship with Jiang Kezhou's company. I told Li Liufeng that I wanted to invite two more friends, and he agreed. I didn't go that night, but someone sent me some photos of Jiang Kezhou later."

Ye Zheng gritted his molars and asked, "Who came up with the idea of ​​tying him to the dog farm?"

"...It's me," Han Xuyang murmured, and was anxious to clear things up again, "but I really just want to scare him! The cages are locked well, and the kennel people will find him when they come back the next day."

It was not Han Xuyang who released the dog.

Ye Zheng frowned tightly and remained silent for a long time. Neither Yan Zhixing nor Gu Chun dared to disturb him.After a moment of silence, he stood up from the sofa and walked out the door without saying a word.

The crowd quickly followed.

"I'm going to the office to meet those two kidnappers," Ye Zheng said with an expression as if he was about to kill someone, "Gu Chun will follow me, and the other two will stay and watch that idiot in the room."

"Uh, Mr. Ye," a person asked cautiously, "Just...just watch?"

Ye Zheng raised his eyes impatiently, and Gu Chun immediately stepped forward to make a move: "Well, you cover his eyes and mouth, find a video of a dog barking and play it on a projector to make it more realistic, understand No?"

The two suddenly realized, they said yes again and again, and asked: "How long will the video be played?"

"Leave it overnight."

Ye Zheng raised his wrist to glance at the time, and said coldly, "He's going to die by himself, even if he's kneeling."

Chapter32

When several people returned upstairs, they met Boss Sun. Ye Zheng slightly raised his hand, and Yan Zhixing immediately stepped forward to hand him a cigarette.Boss Sun took the cigarette with a smile on his face: "Boss Ye hasn't come for a while."

His question was rather overreaching, but Ye Zheng didn't think it was disobedient, he seemed to be in a good mood, and said half-concealed, "Isn't this the one at home who is very strict?"

Boss Sun's double chin fell to the ground with a thud: "You, you are... in possession?!"

Who is so powerful!

"It can be said," Ye Zheng said leisurely, "Don't talk about your place, I almost dare not go to Lanting."

While talking, Gu Chun drove the car to the door, Ye Zheng crushed out the cigarette butt in his hand, waved at the shocked Boss Sun, said "See you later", Shi Shiran got in the car and left.

The scenery outside the window flashed by, and Ye Zheng stared at the car window in a daze.The first time I saw Jiang Kezhou back then was so clear that it seemed right in front of my eyes, but when I looked back suddenly, I found that so many years had passed without a sound.

Over the years, people who are close to Ye Zheng in the circle know that he doesn't like to see Firm A very much. The specific reason is not clear. The most widely circulated version is that Ye Zheng has a crush on a certain student from Firm A, but Firm A But let him go to accompany others to drink, so he offended Ye Zheng, and the rumors spread well.But the real situation was not as serious as the rumors said. Ye Zheng only seldom showed up at the drinking party of Company A, and when he had to attend the occasions, he just sat for a while and left, and didn't stop much.

Although Jiang Kezhou didn't say it clearly, Ye Zheng knew that he still hated the Xijing First Class in his heart, and even hated all mansions and clubs.He didn't like it, so Ye Zheng subconsciously avoided it, but he didn't deliberately emphasize it. A place has gradually become a taboo that everyone knows well.

Ye Zheng always thought that he only found out that he was actually in love with Jiang Kezhou after he broke up with him, but when he thought about it this way, he felt that the time could be brought forward.

To the point where he is willing to start changing for someone.

Early morning.

The mattress beside him sagged slightly, and a corner of the quilt was lifted. Jiang Kezhou, who was in deep sleep, was startled by a slight sound, and turned over in a daze. His body was used to finding the embrace of the person beside him.Ye Zheng's body was moist with moisture, and he stretched out his arms to hug him including the quilt.

Jiang Kezhou mumbled a few times, so sleepy that he couldn't speak clearly, even he didn't know what he said.Ye Zheng kissed his heart soothingly, pinned his messy sleeping forehead hair behind his ears, put one hand on the back of his neck, and stroked him softly one by one, as if giving a small animal the kind of stroking Law.It didn't take long for Jiang Kezhou to sleep peacefully again.

But Ye Zheng couldn't sleep.

His gaze flicked over Jiang Kezhou's face, to the dim ceiling of the bedroom.Occasionally there would be the sound of heavy rain knocking on the window outside, and the spring night was warm, but his heart felt like a snow-covered wasteland, soaked in the cold silence where not a single blade of grass grew.

When Ye Zheng arrived at the office, it happened that Wang Songsheng had just finished a round of interrogation.

Wang Songsheng was born in the military, and has been exposed to various scandals in the entertainment industry over the years, but at this moment his face is quite ugly.Gu Chun was so frightened by the low air pressure in the office that he walked against the wall when entering the door. Wang Songsheng took out two reports from the desk drawer and handed them to Ye Zheng: "These are the two investigations you initiated last time. One is from Yan Jia and The report on the people around you, one is Mrs. Song's itinerary for Christmas last year...you should take a look first."

Ye Zheng glanced at the two reports, with a slight "Chuan" character between his brows, his face was so cold that a layer of frost could be scraped off.

He put down the report and met Wang Songsheng's gaze.The other party nodded at him, Ye Zheng gritted his molars and said, "Yan Zhixing, Gu Chun, I have something to talk to Team Leader Wang, you two go out first."

A trace of bewilderment flashed across Yan Zhixing's face, and Gu Chun subconsciously turned to Wang Song.

Wang Song signaled him to go out and wait.After the office was cleared and only he and Ye Zheng were left, Ye Zheng asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what these two reports represent?"

The office suddenly fell silent.

Wang Songsheng wanted to reach out to touch the cigarette a few times, but held back. Ye Zheng saw his little movements and said casually, "Smoking."

"No." Wang Song gave a bitter smile that was not very successful, "I have to talk about it when I come in later."

Ye Zheng raised his eyes to look at him, and unexpectedly smelled a familiar smell of "same sickness and sympathy" on him.The two men who had passed their thirties looked at each other for a while, and suddenly they laughed at the same time as if convulsed.

"Okay." Ye Zheng's haze was dispelled by this sudden appearance, and he waved his hand and sat down at the desk, "Let's talk business. Do you have evidence?"

"When we investigated the situation of Yan Jia and Mrs. Song, we only found out that the two had a very shallow friendship. Originally, the suspicion of the two had been ruled out, but when the two kidnappers were interrogated separately, one of them was uncovered by me. "Wang Songsheng called up a photo from the computer, "With the help of some public security systems, he was found out that he had a previous record of drug use, and then followed the clues to find out about this person."

"Qiao Gaochang, 45 years old, from H City, was active in the northeast border area in the early years. He escaped from the Northeast storm in the 90s and went to this city to watch the nightclub for others. After his fortune, he got involved with the entertainment industry. There are rumors that it is because He's got 'that' channel in his hand."

Ye Zheng's eyes twitched: "Drugs?"

"Yes." Wang Song nodded, "I asked those two people with Qiao Gaochang's photo, but they didn't know each other; The high-end club below is called 'Qin Palace'."

He swiped the mouse and cut to the next picture: "This is Qin Gong's manager, Yang Kai."

The man in the photo wore a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, with a handsome silhouette and a mature temperament from the inside out.Wang Songsheng looked at Ye Zheng with a complicated expression, then paused for a moment before saying, "Do you think he looks...familiar?"

Ye Zheng didn't know, so: "It's a bit, what's wrong?"

Wang Songsheng: "Look carefully...does he look a bit like you?"

Ye Zheng's scalp felt numb from what he said.He stared at Yang Kai's photo carefully, Wang Songsheng stretched out his hand to cover the upper part of Yang Kai's face, the image on the screen seemed to change suddenly, and Ye Zheng immediately realized that the lower half of this person's face was almost the same as his own. exactly the same.

"Yan Jia is a frequent visitor to the 'Qin Palace'." Wang Song mentioned something pointedly, and then said: "As soon as Yang Kai's photo came out, the two of them panicked. They were locked up separately, but their confessions were basically They all agreed that it was Yang Kai who found them with Mr. Jiang's photo and gave them the time and place to sneak into Xihua Shengjing pretending to be cleaners and find an opportunity to kidnap Mr. Jiang. So I personally think this confession is true—— "

Ye Zheng interrupted him: "More than 100 people came to Xihua Shengjing that day, how did they know in advance that Ke Zhou was going to the bathroom, and then tied up the right person at the right time?"

"Someone sent them a text message." Wang Songsheng said, "The only possibility is that someone followed Mr. Jiang all the way that night, monitoring his every move. Unfortunately, the text message has been deleted, and the phone card has long been disposed of."

"That person is Yan Jia."

Ye Zheng didn't use interrogative sentences. He looked directly at Wang Songsheng and asked, "There is no direct evidence, it's just because he passed by the bathroom corridor that day and got close to Yang Kai from Qin Palace. Is this your inference?"

Wang Songsheng almost didn't understand what Ye Zheng meant: He asked people to investigate Yan Jia because of Jiang Kezhou, and now he keeps defending Yan Jia, leaving such obvious suspects alone and insisting on direct evidence, isn't it? He still wants to keep the two and enjoy the blessings of everyone?

"Yan Jia is the film king of Xihua Entertainment. Do you know how much he is worth and what position he is in the company?" Ye Zheng sneered, "The tree is big and deep. Do you understand what it means? If I want to move him, I must have enough money." The reason and evidence for this is to be beaten to death with a stick, so that he will never be able to turn the waves again. If you startle the snake, this matter will be endless. I will hit it with one blow, otherwise don't say "doubt" or "possibility" to me Such useless nonsense."

Wang Songsheng silently endured Ye Zheng's anger, but fortunately Ye Zheng didn't get angry, and when he calmed down, he said, "Continue talking, what else?"

Wang Songsheng: "There is another suspicious point, which is about the incident that you were exposed before. I thought about it later, and there was an act of 'putting things at the door' in both incidents, so I re-investigated. The person who put the card at the door of Han Xuyang blocked his face and couldn’t see who it was. But the person who put the USB flash drive in front of Mr. Jiang’s door was photographed by the camera in the elevator. His face in the mirror is what you saw in the report. The driver Liu Zhun."

That's why they let Yan Zhixing and Gu Chun avoid them.

Ye Zheng: "The people on your side have already checked themselves?"

"Yes," Wang Songsheng nodded, "We are very independent here, and we basically have no contact with him, and the risk of leaking secrets is extremely small. The investigation around you is still going on, and Assistant Yan is fine for the time being."

"Who is left?"

"After excluding Mr. Jiang, there are Yan Jia and Mrs. Song. Both of them have a brief experience of picking up and dropping off alone. In addition, there is nothing wrong with Mrs. Song's Christmas schedule, but the iron chain we picked up from the factory There are indeed traces of being corroded by strong acid."

Ye Zheng was so annoyed by this mess: "Now the only one who can be sure of participating in this matter is Yang Kai, Yan Jia and Song Jie have been picked clean, and Liu Zhun's leak seems to have nothing to do with this matter. Big... wait, who did you just say texted the kidnappers?"

Wang Songsheng was stunned: "I don't know who it is, it is said that it is an unknown number."

Ye Zheng suddenly remembered that when he was in the basement tonight, Han Xuyang said that he still kept the cards and text messages, and immediately said to Wang Song: "Call Gu Chun in."

Gu Chun handed in Han Xuyang's cell phone and the card with a confused face. Ye Zheng compared the phone number on the card with the phone number in the address book, and threw the card in front of him: "Check this number."

After half an hour.

"Mr. Ye," Wang Songsheng who was standing behind Gu Chun looking at the computer screen said suddenly, "I found it. The person who issued the card is Yang Kai. In the call log on Christmas day, there are Han Xuyang and Mrs. Song... Gu Chun went inside and gave me Ask for the cell phone numbers of the two kidnappers." He took the mouse and typed several times on the keyboard without looking at it, and rows of numbers flashed across the screen——

"Here, on October 10 last year, two days before the news broke, here is Liu Zhun's number."