Jiang Motian's eyes regained their vitality.

The voice was a bit accusatory: "You finally called me, why couldn't I contact you yesterday!"

"Something happened, so my phone has been muted."

Just...something happened?

Jiang Motian calmed down her temper when she thought about the father and daughter of the West Hall Master, and then asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I just didn't sleep all night."

What, didn’t sleep all night!?

Jiang Motian was anxious. He held the phone and ordered: "Do you think your body is made of iron? Go to bed now and don't do anything!"

"No, don't you have to chat with your girlfriend?"

"Thank you, no, please rest quickly. We will contact you when you wake up!"

"You really don't want to say a few more words to me?"

Xie Wanyi's voice suddenly became deeper.

It sounds inexplicably...sexy.

This voice also silenced Jiang Motian on the other side of the phone.

The next moment...

"Don't tempt me!"

After Jiang Motian finished speaking, he hung up the phone angrily.

And her reaction made Xie Wanyi laugh.

However, after he put down the phone, the relaxed smile on his face disappeared.

Xiao Lin walked over quickly and said solemnly: "Found it!"

As Li Xingyan said, Xu Nianxin's car accident was not caused by them.

In the face of changes, Xie Wanyi must find out the truth.

At this moment, the truth is in Xiaolin's hands.

Xie Wanyi's expression became serious and asked: "What is it?"

"The driver of the West Hall Master was irradiated by the strong light from the opposite side and became blind for a short time."

They were running for their lives at the time.

The speed of the car is very fast.

If you can't see the road clearly in this situation, the driver will definitely panic.

A little bit of carelessness can lead to a car accident.

In fact, Xu Nianxin did encounter a car accident.

If you don't die, you are lucky.

Xie Wanyi was silent for a while, then asked: "Can the person who turned on the strong light be found?"

"In the surveillance, the face is blurred, the car license plate is fake, and no useful information can be found."

"Humph, it really leaves no trace behind."

Xiao Lin could feel Xie Wanyi's emotions.

He hurriedly said: "It's impossible to be completely leak-proof. As long as you investigate carefully, you will definitely find clues!"

"No need."

Ai?

Xie Wanyi's reply surprised Xiao Lin.

He blinked and asked, "Why not check?"

because……

Xie Wanyi has guessed the main messenger from this familiar style of doing things!

He narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned his head and looked out the window.

Under the same blue sky, Uncle Li was sitting in a wheelchair, watering several pots of rose flowers in full bloom.

Brother Ping was standing behind Uncle Li.

He lowered his head and reported, "Everything went according to plan."

Uncle Li watered the flowers, then picked up the scissors and trimmed the branches and leaves.

By the way, he said: "Very good, you have worked hard too."

“It’s not hard to do things for you.”

"I heard that you had met with Wanyian before?"

Uncle Li seemed to have mentioned these words inadvertently.

But Brother Ping panicked for a moment.

After that, he lowered his head slightly and replied: "I want to kill all the masters of the West Hall. I am worried that he will get in the way, so I would like to remind you."

After saying this, Brother Ping lowered his head a little, and then asked: "Is there anything wrong with me doing this?"

"I can't say there's anything wrong with it, but don't do it next time. I'm very smart and will be suspicious."

"But I feel that he is already suspicious. He... found out that I was in contact with the Master of the West Hall."

They originally wanted to hide this from Xie Wanyi.

Now that he knows about it, there is no guarantee that anything will happen.

But Uncle Li didn't mind and said with a smile: "He is still so smart."

This relaxation, with a somewhat patronizing attitude, made Brother Ping frown lightly.

But the next moment, the wrinkles between the eyebrows disappeared.

Brother Ping said calmly: "Eternal love has grown very quickly and has many ideas. He had no scruples to begin with, and now he is not afraid of anything."

These words sounded as if they were expressing gratitude and condolences.

But if you think about it carefully, you can feel the purpose.

Uncle Li didn't seem to notice anything strange, and said with a smile: "How can he not be afraid of heaven and earth? He already has a weakness now."

As soon as Brother Ping heard this, he understood what Uncle Li meant.

In an instant, he couldn't hide his dissatisfaction with Xie Wanyi.

He opened his mouth and said coldly: "It's hard to find anyone, but a woman from the Li family!"

"It's nothing, it can still be used by me."

"But love can wear down a person's will the most. Are you sure that Xie Wanyi can still be your most obedient knife?"

"As long as the knife is still in my hand, I will be obedient even if I don't obey."

"But the weapons are too sharp. While hurting others, they may also hurt yourself!"

"Oh, you don't have confidence in me?"

Brother Ping realized that he had made a mistake, so he hung his head and said, "I don't dare."

Uncle Li turned his head and stared at Brother Ping, and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Why do you have more and more objections to regrets?"

because……

Brother Ping raised his head and expressed his thoughts: "The espousal is too deliberate, and it is easy to lose control!"

If it is not controlled, trouble will occur.

And such a person will definitely not be able to take on important responsibilities.

But Uncle Li...

Brother Ping frowned and looked at Uncle Li.

Uncle Li said nonchalantly: "If he was too obedient, I wouldn't keep him. Young people must be aggressive."

"But I see that he is enjoying his current life so much that he can't even think about it!"

"That's okay. Wan Yi has already given a lot to the organization, so let him do something he likes."

Having said this, Brother Ping found that Uncle Li was completely on Xie Wanyi's side.

And there is no intention to pursue it at all.

Therefore, Brother Ping no longer finds fault with expressing regrets.

Just stood there quietly.
To be continued...