Chen Luoluo left, and I was the only one left in the room. Looking at the empty room, the fear in my heart became even greater. I didn’t know what to do at this moment. If all this had been arranged by him from the beginning,
So what is his purpose? Like Chen Luoluo, is he letting Brother Yu go back?
He raised his feet and walked upstairs. He glanced at the study at the corner of the second floor. There was a mysterious smell in the quiet space. Suddenly, he thought of the photos he had seen in the study before. He opened the door and left.
Got in.
The study room is still the same as I saw it last time. The seats are arranged neatly. Only the moonlight from the window comes in, which relieves my messy thoughts. I turn on the light and look at the items placed on the table.
I searched on the desktop, and sure enough, the photo I saw last time was still there. So, I raised my feet and walked towards the table.
When I walked to the old photo, suddenly a certain string in my heart tightened tightly. Who could it be that man and woman leaning together last time I saw them?
He stretched out his hand and picked up the photo frame. His eyes fell on the center of the photo. In just a moment, he saw the woman with a warm smile in the photo. Could this be... the aunt who took the bullet for Xia Haoyu?
So who is the man next to him? Is it Uncle De? My appearance falls on his hand, but unfortunately, his hand is behind his back and his fingers cannot be seen.
But when I look at the calm and unassuming man in the photo, the first thing that comes to my mind is Uncle De.
Han Wenhao said that this aunt left to save Xia Haoyu. Is this the reason why Xia Haoyu left the capital?
But what role did Zhang Youze play in this accident?
I can't figure it out, even if I tear my brain apart, why would he come to Philadelphia? It was his mistake that forced Xia Haoyu to leave, so when he came back, was he asked to go back?
No, I have to go find Han Wenhao. If Zhang Youze really did all this, then I can only go to him.
If he really did it, how should I face him? He is no longer my kind uncle, he is just a man who uses me to achieve his goals. In other words, he is a liar.
As soon as I walked into the front hall, I saw pieces of broken glass on the ground. A man was lying on the ground with his head covered, his eyes looking in my direction. I looked over and saw Han Wenhao with an angry look on his face.
Standing directly in front of me, murderous intent was hidden in his eyes.
"Stunning girls have their own rules. If you say you are not allowed to use drugs, you are not allowed to touch them. Do you understand?" Han Wenhao moved his fist, looked at the uniformed waiter on the side, and said: "Throw all those things to me."
If anyone dares to move in the toilet again, it won't be so slight this time!"
The man on the ground stared at Han Wenhao and said angrily: "Do you know who my second uncle is? How dare you touch me!"
Han Wenhao took a step forward, bent down and glanced at the man on the ground, and asked: "Even if the emperor comes, the rules will be the same. If you don't like it, you can get out!"
"Just wait, I will definitely let my second uncle come to trouble you. If you dare, you will be run away!" The man on the ground supported his arms vigorously and climbed up. It was obvious that he had been taught a lesson by Han Wenhao.
But just as he got up a little, he fell down again. I looked at his pitiful appearance and thought that Han Wenhao must be very serious, so I was ready to stop him. But as soon as I took a step, a group of people rushed in from the door, and I only heard a sound
: "It's right inside, follow me!"
Is someone here to cause trouble again? Why is Juese already in such chaos without Brother Yu?
"Brother, I'm here, I'm here!" The man on the ground stretched out his arms and called for help, but it seemed that his body could not move easily, so he moved a small distance and lay down again.
Among the people coming in from the door, a man in a suit walked up to him like a breeze, quickly helped him up, handed him to the people behind him, turned to look at Han Wenhao, and said, "I don't know, my brother
Why did I offend you so much that I hit you so harshly?"
This voice... I turned my face sideways, and then I was able to confirm that it turned out to be... Ning Hao.
"You can ask your brother about this. You broke the rules of Juese. This lesson is quite light." Han Wenhao glanced at Ning Hao and said disdainfully.
I remember that I rarely saw Ning Hao wearing a suit, but now he is not wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his whole temperament has become more mature. He is not at all like the senior Ning Hao I knew in school.
His eyes were burning with anger, and the atmosphere instantly became incompatible.
"Ning Hao..." I walked out from behind Han Wenhao anxiously, looked at Ning Hao and said, "Your brother ate something he shouldn't have eaten here."
Ning Hao looked at me in surprise, then looked at Han Wenhao behind me, and said calmly: "How did you end up in a place like this? This is not where you, a girl, should come..."
"It's not that you don't know, Brother Yu..."
Ning Hao glanced at me and said nothing. He turned to look at the people behind him. With a casual wink, the beaten man was carried out. When he turned to look at me,
Han Wenhao had already walked to my side. The two of them looked at each other, and Han Wenhao said: "Duoduo, do you know him?"
You ask knowingly, didn't we have breakfast together last time?
"Of course," Ning Hao raised his head proudly, "otherwise, my cousin's matter wouldn't be so easy..."
"Ahem," I interrupted the conversation between the two of them, glanced at Han Wenhao, and said, "Ning Hao is my senior, and I have something to ask him."
Han Wenhao glanced at Ning Hao, turned around and said hello to the dozen or so people behind him, and entered the box. The music started playing together. Ning Hao and I walked out of the stunning door, and I couldn't wait to speak and asked:
"Does Zhang Youze have great power? Why was he able to capture Xia Haoyu?"
Ning Hao looked at me hesitantly and said, "Don't worry about these things. It's not your business."
"Ning Hao, who is Zhang Youze? Why do I feel like he and Brother Yu have a deep hatred?" I grabbed Ning Hao's shirt tightly, "How is Brother Yu now? Is he in danger?"
Ning Hao looked at me and said: "Duoduo, except for He Kun and the others, no one can see Xia Haoyu now, unless Director Zhang agrees, do you understand?"
He is just the director of the Cultural Bureau, but when he was in city B, he just said a simple sentence, so many people looked at his face; first an Audi, then a BMW, such a rich man
, actually went to our print shop to make copies? On the top of the mountain, in a villa as big as a gold chain, he actually found Brother Yu’s location so accurately and quickly; He Kun had only been in Philadelphia for a long time. In less than a week, Zhang Youze fell ill, but he came and went.
He ran away several times... Who is he? What does he want from Brother Yu?
"Duoduo, just stay in Juese. I heard from my father that Xia Haoyu's life is not in danger, but..." Ning Hao looked at me and hesitated to speak.
I sighed and said, "Forget it, don't force yourself, go back first." It was impossible to get accurate information from Ning Hao. The only thing I could do was to go find Zhang Youze in person.
But one thing I have determined is that Zhang Youze is indeed the mastermind behind the arrest of Brother Yu. However, why did he do this? Why would Brother Yu willingly let such people take him away?
All this was floating in my mind over and over again. After thinking for a long time, I raised my head and looked at the people coming and going on the road. The bar street was still a bustling and lively scene, but my brother Yu was still there.
Being locked up.
I am going to find Zhang Youze. No matter what I can do, even if it is to beg him, I decide to go to him.
So, I picked up the phone, glanced at the contact information on it, and pressed Zhang Youze's number. The phone rang once and someone answered, and a clear voice came from the other end of the phone: "Duoduo."
"Are you at home?" I asked.
It was eleven or twelve o'clock in Philadelphia. People were coming and going on the bar street, but there was silence on the other end of the phone. Maybe he had already guessed that I would go find him.
"Yes." His voice was slightly drunk.
"Have you been drinking?" It was obvious that Brother Yu and I were drinking, but he also joined in the fun?
"You know." Zhang Youze's voice came through the phone, with a hint of bitterness, "I drank a little, but I'm not drunk."
"Me," I hesitated for a second, thinking that he was the only one who could let Brother Yu in, so I said, "I have something to ask you."
"Come to my house." Zhang Youze's voice was weak, but there was a commanding tone in his tone, "You know, your luggage is still with me, come and find me."
I glanced at my feet hesitantly, and a gust of wind rushed through my neck, so I asked: "Zhang Ju, are you really planning all this?"
Silence returned to the other end of the phone, and there was a vague panic in my heart. I didn't understand Brother Yu's current situation at all. What if... I was afraid of offending him.
"If you want to know, come here and find me." Zhang Youze's voice was calm, but his tone was undeniable.
"Okay." I agreed decisively, "I'll go there now."
After hanging up the phone, I glanced at the time, quickly edited a text message and sent it to Han Wenhao, telling him that I was going to Weiliang's place. I stretched out my hand to stop a car, gave the name of Zhang Youze's residence and got in. I got in.
After arriving at the bar street, the whole city became quiet. It was dark at night and the car was driving slowly on the road. I didn’t know what I was going to face. All I could think of was the image of Brother Yu walking out of the hospital. No matter what, I always
Gotta fight for it.
Although I don’t know exactly what Zhang Youze wants.