Ninth Special District

In the hall of Xile Palace, Qin Yu sat down for a while, and then Brother Feng went downstairs.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Ge asked with a frown.

Qin Yu looked up at the other party and replied with a smile: "Can't I come to consume?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what the **** are you doing?" Feng Ge asked.

"I'm looking for Ye Lin." Qin Yu looked at the other party and replied.

Brother Feng froze for a long time: "She is not well, she went home, not in the store!"

"You call her and you say I want to see her." Qin Yu said stunnedly.

"Hehe." Feng Ge smiled: "Are you taking yourself as God? Whoever you want to see?"

Qin Yu touched his head and said with a serious face: "You still inform her, and say I have something very important, I want to see her!"

Brother Feng frowned as he heard the sound.

"It's really important." Qin Yu said solemnly: "It's about your position."

Brother Feng looked at Qin Yu with a puzzled look, and after a long time, he turned around and left.

After about five minutes, Brother Feng came back and said, "OK, come with me."

"Good." Qin Yu got up.

After the two stepped out of the hall, Qin Yu got into Feng Ge's car, and Fu Xiaohao didn't step forward to talk, but drove to keep up with them.

The car drove along the street at a slow speed.

In the car, Qin Yu sat in the back seat with his eyes closed and nostalgic. He had no intention of actively communicating with Feng Ge, and the latter was only driving quietly, and he didn't mean Qin Yu.

About half an hour later, the car came to a high-end apartment downstairs in Kaiyuan District.

"gone."

Feng Ge put out the door after the flame went out.

After Qin Yu followed, he looked up at the brand-new apartment with a height of more than 20 floors and said with a smile: "Boss Ye's material life is still okay."

Feng Ge didn't take care of her, stepped into the main building of the apartment with Qin Yu, reached out and pressed the elevator.

On the door of Room 1801 on the 18th floor, Brother Feng rang the doorbell.

After a short while, Ye Lin wore her pajamas and opened the door. After looking up at Qin Yu, he greeted Brother Feng and said, "Trouble you, go back and rest early."

Brother Feng froze for a moment, but stood still.

"It's alright, I will talk to him." Ye Lin took the initiative to appease.

"Okay." Feng Ge nodded and left.

Qin Yu backed his hands and walked into Ye Lin's residence carelessly, turned his head to look at the luxuriously decorated living room and said: "Oh, this house is really bright."

Ye Lin closed the door smoothly, and after reaching for her hair, bent over and took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, yawned and said, "Please change your shoes."

"Oh!" After Qin Yu nodded, he immediately pedaled off two pairs of smelly shoes.

"There is a drink in the refrigerator, I want to drink it myself." Ye Lin walked to the living room, sat on the couch on the side, covered the plush stall, and turned to look at the webcast on the projection screen.

Qin Yu lowered his head and pulled out the cigarette case. He sat across from Ye Lin with a thorn, and reached for a cigarette.

"Brother, I have a cold." Ye Lin frowned and said, "Can you have a little quality?"

Qin Yu blinked and blinked, reached out and put down the cigarette case and replied: "Are you sure you have a cold, not hiding?"

Ye Lin rolled her eyes: "What can I hide?"

Qin Yu looked at Ye Lin's beautiful and charming profile and suddenly said with a smile: "I received a newsletter before Feng Beilin revenge Longxing."

After Ye Lin heard the sound, she asked with a confused face: "What do you mean by this?"

"Do you know the contents of the newsletter?" Qin Yu asked.

"Where do I know where to go?"

"Hehe, the newsletter is from you." Qin Yu responded with a tone of ease.

Ye Lin blinked her eyes and asked for a long time, "Are you paranoid? Why am I sending you a text message?"

Qin Yu stared at Ye Lin's eyes and paused for a while, then said: "The general content of the newsletter is that it is not Longxing who is going to kill me!"

Ye Lin stunned the Lord.

"I'm not sure who sent this newsletter when I wasn't sure who was going to kill me in the back." Qin Yu whispered: "But now Liu Zhixiong and San Gongzi have missed it, then give me It is not difficult to guess the person who sent the newsletter. First of all, the person who sent the newsletter must be a big man who knows a lot of inside information. The ordinary horse and the core backbone will never know the three sons and they will secretly remove me in Fengbei. It ’s not clear, they want to throw the pot to Longxing. "

Ye Lin frowned and said nothing.

"I don't have many people with San Gongzi. There is only one you and one Uncle Li." Qin Yu analyzed clearly: "But if Uncle Li wants to inform me about this, there is no need to send an anonymous message. Coupled with his performance today, it does n’t look like I will send a text message to inform me, so it ’s just you. ”

"Oh, you are so ridiculous." Ye Lin asked silently: "As high as the three sons stand, there is much risk. There are also a few princes who don't deal with him in the city. How do you know that it's not someone else Reminding you? "

Qin Yu stared at Ye Lin and said with a smile: "You are quibbling."

"What do I quibble about?"

"You and San Gongzi are not one mind." Qin Yu looked at Ye Lin and asked seriously, "Right?"

Lord Ye Lin stunned ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There was so much noise in the city tonight, the people who showed up basically showed up, but you have a cold at home, is this reasonable? Qin Yu interjected and said: "If you really have such a close relationship with the three sons, you can't help you tonight, so you should wait with them for letters?" "

Ye Lin picked up the glass and sighed back: "Your idea is to come out or go out."

"Ye Lin, you want to say that you are not the one who sent the newsletter. That's simple." Qin Yu whispered: "I can tell the three people about the newsletter and let him check it by yourself! You said , Can he find it? "

Ye Lin heard this, and froze for a moment.

"If you don't have this newsletter, I'm probably already dead with Long Xingyou." Qin Yu picked up the cigarette case and said again: "You said San Gongzi, do you hate this person who sent the news message?"

Ye Lin lowered her glass when she heard the sound.

"You helped me, why don't you admit it?" Qin Yu lit a cigarette and asked suspiciously.

Ye Lin looked at Qin Yu, his eyes a little hesitant.

"Broken Liu Zhixiong, I and them have turned their faces, you don't have to believe me?" Qin Yu asked again.

Ye Lin turned her head to look out the window, frowned and thought for a while before replying softly: "Well, I sent the newsletter."

After Qin Yu heard the other person's confession, his eyes were instantly excited.

Ye Lin twitched her hair and responded in a low voice: "Because I don't want you to fall down so quickly, let alone my company be involved in this matter." (To be continued)