When Han Chu arrived, Lu Zhanke and the others had already finished eating. Huo Yinrong and the others went back to Pei's house to rest, while Yu Shiwei and Lu Zhanke stayed at Grandma Ye's house.

Han Chu was a mysophobic person. It was already difficult for him to come to this deep mountain and old forest. In some places, the roads were impassable and it would be a waste of time to walk. So he adopted the most primitive means of transportation and had people use sedan chairs all the way. He was carried into Yejia Village and carried to the door of Grandma Ye's house.

Han Chu got off the sedan and looked at the sacrifices and incense candles placed at the entrance of the courtyard, his face flickering under the light of the fire.

Because he has not seen the sun for many years, Han Chu's skin is so white that it is almost transparent. When he squints his long and narrow eyes, the cold light in his eyes makes people shudder. His chin is thin and pointed, and his mouth is smaller than a girl's mouth. red.

His pupils are brown, which are particularly obvious under the sun, but at night they look like ordinary people.

Thirty years ago, there was a legend in the Han family that the second grandson of the Han family was the reincarnation of a fox. He was born with a pair of brown pupils, and Han Ji, who was born earlier than him, was round and chubby, but he was skinny. , with a long pointed chin, just like a newborn fox.

He has a straight face all year round and has no expression at all. He is scary when he is not smiling, and even more scary when he smiles. It is also for this reason that the old man of the Han family particularly dislikes this grandson. Unless it is the Chinese New Year when the whole family gets together, otherwise he will usually He will never be allowed to come to the house, saying that the hair on his head will stand on end when he sees him.

Han Chu had been raised outside for twenty years. It was not until Mr. Han passed away twenty years later that Han Chu's father took over the Hans Group and brought him back.

Because Han Ji was not interested in business and was only obsessed with medical skills, and Han Chu had an amazing talent in business investment, Mr. Han gradually passed his position to Han Chu. Five years later, Mr. Han also died of illness. , Hans Group was officially transferred to Han Chu's hands. Han Chu became the real leader of Hans Group, and his uncles and uncles all wanted to look at his face.

But because of his appearance, he rarely showed up. If he had to show up, he would let Han Ji do it for him. For so many years, even if he was wearing a dragon robe, he still lived like a mouse. He could not see the light of day and could only Walking in the dark, if it weren't for Han Ji's death this time, he probably would never leave that place in his life.

His secretary Han Zhong wanted to knock on the door, but Han Chu raised his hand to stop him. He looked up at a window on the second floor.

The curtains have been closed, and the scene inside cannot be seen, but two figures are projected on it, pushing and playing with each other, and their laughter can be vaguely heard, and they seem to be very happy.

Han Chu slowly raised the corners of his lips, not sure whether it was a sneer or a mockery.

"Go see brother." Han Chu said this, turned around and got on the sedan again.

They already knew in advance that Han Ji's body was parked in the clinic's morgue, so they could just go there.

In addition to these, Han Ji also knew the origin of Ai Changhuan, how she met Han Ji, and why Han Ji died.

When Han Ji decided to take Ai Changhuan away, Han Chu warned him that sooner or later he would die at the hands of this woman, but Han Ji did not listen to his advice and insisted on taking the woman away. Uncle Han Boyuan was also involved.

He, Han Chu, was never afraid of anything, and he didn't take the Lu family seriously at all, so he secretly made up his mind to avenge Han Ji.

The door of the clinic was locked, but Han Chu had so many talented people around him, so a clinic with a low security system was like a no-man's land for him.

Han Chu walked straight through the clinic to the morgue. If someone passed away in a small place like this, they would be buried directly, so there was only Han Ji's body in the entire morgue.

As soon as the door opened, the cold air rushed up inside. The four strong men carrying the sedan were sweating from the heat and could not help but shiver when the cool breeze blew. They secretly thought that this place was really evil.

Han Chu asked everyone to stay outside, and then entered the morgue alone. Han Ji's body was placed on the table in the middle and covered with a white cloth.

Han Chu walked over and stared at the body under the white cloth with gloomy eyes. The dim light made his face even more terrifying.

After watching for a long time, Han Chu finally said: "Brother..."

This voice was probably a bit colder than the morgue, and it was impossible for Han Ji to answer him anymore.

"You ended up like this because you didn't listen to advice." Han Chu raised his hand, as if he wanted to lift the white cloth to see Han Ji's face, but he was afraid of seeing blood, so he made no move in the end. He virtually caressed Han Ji's face in the air and said, "Do you really like that woman that much? So much that you would die for her?"

"But, since you are dead, why is she still alive? Why can she live happily?" Han Chu curled his lips and showed a malicious smile, "You said, I will kill her and let her go down to accompany me. Are you okay? In this way, will you be happier? "

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent. I'll have someone kill her tomorrow." Han Chu held Han Ji's hand through the white cloth. "We are twins. I know that you must feel the same way in your heart." Is that right? Brother, just wait for me and I will make you happy."

Han Chu called someone in to help sort out Han Ji's body. He would take Han Ji's body back tonight.

"Wait a minute, boss, something seems wrong." At this time, Han Zhong suddenly said, "Look, the fatal injury of the young master was the knife on his neck, which hit the aorta. He died not long after, but look, he There is actually a wound on the back of the head, and it has been sutured and bandaged, so it is certain that this injury was caused before the young man died. Judging from the degree of healing of the wound, it should be an injury that was suffered not long ago."

"Oh?" Han Chu understood that Han Zhong would definitely not talk nonsense for no reason. He must have a purpose when he said this. He thought about it a little and immediately understood the strangeness, "You mean, my brother's head He lost too much blood from this injury, so my brother was so weak that he couldn't fight that madman, so he was accidentally killed?"

"It can be inferred." Han Zhong was also a doctor before becoming the first secretary of the Han family. He was as meticulous as dust. He also found a small wound on Han Ji's mouth. "It doesn't look like it was bitten by a madman." , because madmen don’t always pick good places to bite, such as the face or ears, and they won’t let go once they bite, and the wound can’t be so small. On the contrary, this wound is more like... when men and women are playing... left."

Han Chu has a physical mysophobia, and Han Ji has a psychological mysophobia. How could someone bite his mouth if he hadn't voluntarily?

So, this wound was probably caused by Ai Changhuan?

Looking at these two wounds, it is not difficult to infer that Han Ji tried to force Ai Changhuan, and then Ai Changhuan bit his lip and hit his head, and finally died.

Han Chu's eyes grew colder: "Do you really like her so much? Even to the point of doing something that would greatly degrade your status? Forget it, in this case, I will definitely let you achieve what you want."

After talking to himself, Han Chu gave Han Zhong a look: "Collect the fingerprint DNA carefully. It may be useful in the future."

"Yes." Han Zhong followed the order.

"Where is that lunatic locked up now?" Han Chu asked.

"Still locked up in the ancestral hall." Han Zhong replied.

"Let's go." Han Chu said.

A group of people transported Han Ji's body to the outside of the village, where several vehicles were parked. One of the cars contained an ice coffin, which was specially used to preserve Han Ji's body.

Han Chu got into the first car. Han Zhong came over to report and said: "Boss, they caught a kid. He was wearing camouflage uniform. He should be the guy brought by Lu Zhanke. He has been knocked unconscious for an hour. What should we do with him?" ?”

"Throw it over there." Han Chu said without energy. To him, the captured Qiao Sheng was simply an insignificant person and not worth his trouble.

"yes."

"Also, let this place be restored to its original state." He was referring to the matter of dismantling the signal tower. Originally, he was not such a stingy person. He could build a signal tower as soon as it was built, and it would not cost him much, but Yejia Village was The place that killed his brother, these people are not qualified to enjoy his favor, so just let them be poor for the rest of their lives.

"yes."

"Let's go." He wanted to go back and think about the next strategy, how to make Ai Changhuan's death more interesting.

In the bedroom, Ai Changhuan suddenly sneezed.

Yu Shiwei quickly covered her with a sheet and said, "How come you still have a cold in such a hot day?"

Ai Changhuan rubbed his nose and said, "I don't know."

I don't know why a chill suddenly rose behind my back just now.

Yu Shiwei added: "You should let your husband sleep with you. Men have strong yang energy, so you will definitely not feel cold at night."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How is this possible..." Even if they were husband and wife before, this was the first time they met today, so how could they just sleep together.

"Oh, you are so shy," Yu Shiwei couldn't help teasing Ai Changhuan, "Then do you have to sleep in separate rooms after you go home with him? Even if you can, can Lu Zhanke agree? A breakup is better than a new marriage. Na..."

"Oh, please stop talking..." Ai Changhuan felt very embarrassed and quickly asked Yu Shiwei to stop talking, then turned around and pretended to sleep, "I'm asleep..."

Yu Shiwei snickered: "Are you able to sleep? A wishful man fell from the sky for you today..."

Ai Changhuan lay on the pillow, and the figure of Lu Zhanke gradually appeared in his mind. He was really a perfect person. Was he as fascinated by him as he is now? So what about him, is he also thinking about himself now?

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