Although Ye Xiaoying promised Lin Aoxue to live in seclusion, Ye Xiaoying still found various excuses to go out in the next few days.
However, all the friends went to the homes of their friends, so Lin Aoxue didn't interfere too much.
Little did he know that Ye Xiaoying stayed at her friend's house for a while, and then took her cell phone to several places.
Almost one place every day.
The pier cruise ship, closed hot springs, and luxurious hotels. Every time, he saw the shadows of Ye Fan and Luo Feihua appearing one after another.
The last time, Ye Xiaoying returned to the funeral home where Luo Wuji was.
It was the last lounge.
Ye Xiaoying waved his hand and told his subordinates not to stick to him, then tiptoed to stand outside the door.
This time the lounge was not closed tightly.
Although Ye Xiaoying couldn't see a figure from the gap, she could capture her breathing and a faint sound:
"Little bastard, you are really not a good person. You bully your uncle like this!"
"Well, I've been mourning all these days, and you won't let me go. Are you worthy of your uncle..."
"And you are so hateful, cruise ships, hotels don't like it, so you have to stay in this funeral home..."
"Luo Wuji, Luo family, and Ye Jincheng are all in the mourning hall. It's only less than fifty meters away. You're so bad..."
"I tell you, you can't mess around again after today. Luo Wujitou Qi is coming soon, and I feel guilty."
"And this funeral home is also crowded. If someone accidentally discovers it, we will be completely finished."
"You abandoned son can leave, where can I hide? It will also bring shame to the forbidden city..."
Ye Xiaoying was breathing rapidly, her eyes turned red, and her ears were getting closer.
He soon heard Ye Fan's smile again:
"You must be happy when you are in a happy life. Don't let the golden cup face the moon empty. Compared to being free and happy, what is guilt?"
"Besides, there are two days left in the first seven, and it's a long time, and I can come several more times."
"But if you are worried about being discovered, I won't force you, but you will be with me for the last time tomorrow evening."
"This time, we are no longer in the funeral home. Let's go to the forest where Luo Wuji was killed."
"It's not only exciting, but also condescending, and you can see at a glance whether anyone is approaching."
"The most important point is that there is no camera in the forest, and there are leaves covering the drone, and there is a communication shield..."
"It's okay if we let go..."
Ye Fan made a promise: "Don't worry, the last time tomorrow, I'll finish it. I won't look for you in the next few months."
"Okay, tomorrow, last time."
Luo Feihua hummed, giving people indescribable imagination:
"Then you will try your best to find Zhong Shiba, so don't interfere with me wearing mourning clothes..."
Then the dull breathing of the two people and the movements of the sofa, table and chairs made Ye Xiaoying's lips bite.
He wanted to take out the admission sound of his mobile phone, but eventually he lost his thoughts. This kind of recording without showing his face is easily denied.
Ye Xiaoying also thought about kicking in and catching two people, but when she saw a large number of bodyguards and family members behind her, she had a distraction.
Although rushing in can certainly nail Ye Fan and Luo Feihua to death, it will also make things worse in an instant, so he will lose the value of Ye Fan and the others.
Ye Xiaoying not only wanted to get to power, but also wanted to squeeze Ye Fan and Luo Feihua into it before getting to power.
After all, the value of Huayimen and Luo family is still very considerable.
The last time tomorrow, Luo Wuji died in the mountains and forests, without surveillance and drones, he could still see where he came from at a glance...
Ye Xiaoying quickly turned her thoughts, then she smiled coldly and turned around and disappeared...
He didn't notice it, and his eyes staring at him secretly slowly retracted his light.
At this moment, Ye Fan was well-dressed in the lounge and touched his Bluetooth headset.
Then he moved his hands away from Luo Feihua's back, stepped forward and slammed the door of the lounge.
Then I took off the camera I installed myself in the room.
"Okay, the person has left, and the massage has been completed."
"Next, you don't have to act with me anymore. You can go back to the mourning hall to keep Luo Wuji's mind."
Ye Fan took out a wet tissue and wiped his hands, patted Luo Feihua on the shoulder and asked her to get up.
"You're such a bastard."
Luo Feihua, who was already closing her eyes and gasping slightly, turned over and stared at Ye Fan and shouted angrily:
"I don't tell me what the purpose of acting is, and I won't tell me if I want to deal with anyone."
"Even massage is giving up halfway through, making people unable to get up and down. I really want to kick you to death."
She subconsciously wanted to kick Ye Fan with her foot, but when she found that she would be exposed, she took it back.
"You can cooperate with some things."
Ye Fan said lightly: "Knowing too much will not only affect your emotions, but also easily reveal the news and ruin my arrangements."
"Besides, the massage these days has been enough for you to benefit for several years."
"Don't you feel that you are completely exhausted, your energy is half better, and your skin is tightened?"
Ye Fan reminded the woman: "This is not an ordinary massage, but it is only for the imperial physician's technique, and you should be satisfied."
Luo Feihua was slightly stunned.
At this time, she found that not only was she refreshed, but she also felt a lot of depression in her heart.
Luo Wuji's sadness, the pressure and boredom of the Luo family and the anxiety of Ye Jincheng's rise to power disappeared without realizing it.
And her cheeks were even more rosy and tighter than before.
She glanced at Ye Fan: "It seems that you are a bit useful, so you can't tell me why this acting is for?"
Luo Feihua still didn't give up and wanted to peek out something.
"Keep confidential! Let me tell you in a few days."
Ye Fan looked at the time and smiled: "Okay, I'm leaving, aunt, you go out in five minutes."
"If we don't leave, we will be invaded by others and make trouble, and we will lose our efforts."
After saying that, Ye Fan waved his hand and left.
Luo Feihua wanted to drink something, but finally sighed softly and fell back on the sofa...
At four o'clock the next afternoon, Ye Xiaoying drove a taxi and parked on the other side of the forest where Luo Wuji died.
He looked at the mountains and forests in disguise, picked up his cell phone and made several calls.
Ye Xiaoying soon got news from her friends.
Ye Fan and Luo Feihua were departing from Mingyue Garden and Funeral Home respectively, and it was estimated that they would be able to reach the mountains and forests in half an hour.
"It seems we have to hurry up."
"And I have to take this opportunity."
"Once you miss it, there will be no such opportunity again."
Thinking of this, Ye Xiaoying came out of the taxi and climbed up the hill, and rushed towards the forest at a very fast speed.
On the way forward, he also mutes his newly purchased mobile phone to prevent any changes from blocking his plans.
In order to be able to come to this mountain alone to hide and photograph Ye Fan and Luo Feihua's misfortune, Ye Xiaoying has done a lot of work in the past two days.
Not only did he use the excuse to go to his friend's house to hold a party, but he also left his phone to his friend to confuse Lin Aoxue's positioning.
At the same time, Ye Xiaoying used the underground passage of his friend's villa to get rid of all the light and dark spies that Lin Aoxue sent to him.
Ye Xiaoying also changed into a dress, not only to disguise himself, but also to avoid having a positioning device for his skills.
In addition to not wanting to talk too much, Ye Fan and Luo Feihua were shocked, he also wanted to give his parents a big surprise.
So Ye Xiaoying asked to get the video of Ye Fan and Luo Feihua stealing food alone.
"Swoosh swish swish--"
Ye Xiaoying was pretty good at it. He easily jumped over the trees, stones, and ditches of the hills.
In less than ten minutes, Ye Xiaoying approached the forest where Luo Wuji died suddenly.
He was going to find a suitable location to hide, and then take pictures of Ye Fan and Luo Feihua without attracting attention.
This will avoid the obstruction of the mountains and forests, the shielding of communications and the top of the mountain.
Ye Xiaoying believes that today, he will become famous in one battle.
As his thoughts turned, Ye Xiaoying rushed into the mountains.
"boom--"
Almost as soon as he stepped in, a ray of light slashed down from the top of the tree.
"ah--"
Ye Xiaoying's back hurts, and she screams and falls away...
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