It was as if he knew she would say this. Before she could finish speaking, he interrupted her: "Yingluo, this is our work benefit. You don't have to be embarrassed. I want you to get a better education.
You cultivate talents and help me share the work. You are not allowed to refuse." His tone became domineering.
"Is it really possible? But the tuition is really expensive." Yingluo is a thrifty girl who is really frightened by these astronomical figures.
"Don't worry about the tuition. If you want to be worthy of the tuition, you have to work harder and show me good results. Do you have the confidence?" Wan Bupo asked seriously.
"I will definitely try my best." At this point, Yingluo knew that she had no way to refuse, so she had to make up her mind that she would work very hard and study very hard.
"Well, very good, there are information about five night schools in it. You go out and look at the information first, and then tell me which one you want to attend." Wan Bupo said with a smile.
"Yes." Yingluo went out holding the information.
Wanbupo looked at her back and frowned, well, he didn't even understand why he was so nice to her.
It must be because he felt guilty for causing her to lose her job, so he was so kind to her.
Completely quickly found an excuse for himself, and then he felt at ease.
He opened the file just now again, stared at the data on it, and felt a little scared.
This is Zhou Yu's mobile phone communication record. It shows that the last message was sent to Dongfang Xing. From the content of her text messages, he knew that on the night she disappeared, she made an appointment with Dongfang Xing near their home.
When we met in the park, she also mentioned that she wanted to talk to him about his wife and children.
She mentioned a secret. What secret did she know about Dongfang Xing?
Chun Bupo pursed his lips, and a bold guess suddenly flashed through his mind.
Could it be that Zhou Yu knew Dongfang Buhui's password, then asked Dongfang Xing to have a secret conversation, and then Dongfang Xing killed someone and silenced him?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. According to Dongfang Xing's character, he would definitely do this.
If this thing is really what he thinks...
Quanbupo shook his head violently: "No, if the boss really killed her, he wouldn't say anything and asked me to find someone."
He reached out and knocked on his head, put the information away, and walked outside.
"Brother Bupo, where are you going?" Yingluo was outside. When she saw him coming out, she immediately stepped forward and asked.
"Yingluo, you go to a place with me first." Quan Bupo said.
"Yes." Yingluo didn't say much and quickly followed.
Wan Bupo carried her to the garage, picked up the car, and drove her out of the military area.
His face was a little solemn, and Yingluo asked worriedly: "Brother Bupo, has something happened?" His face looked ugly.
Wanbupo nodded and said, "Well, it's quite a tricky thing."
If Zhou Yu's disappearance was related to Dongfang Xing, how could he have gone on without even knowing about it?
Yingluo knew she shouldn't ask so many questions, but after being silent for a while, she couldn't help but ask: "What is it?"
"You'll know when you get there." Wanbupo said calmly, obviously not wanting to say more now.
Yingluo had no choice but to shut up and not ask, but she felt very uneasy. He had always appeared in front of her gently. She really couldn't adapt to him now, but he was a working man, right? She was now
Even if he's not used to his assistant, he still has to get used to it.
The impeccable car drove a little anxiously, and passed the green light several times at the most dangerous time.
The tight air made her feel that his mood was even impetuous. What on earth could make him become like this?
Soon, the car stopped in front of the park.
Yingluo followed him out of the car, and her heart skipped a beat. She thought he was anxious about something, but she didn't expect that he would actually bring her to the park.
His face couldn't help but blush, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of hope. What was he bringing himself to the park for?
"Yingluo, what are you doing standing there, come up quickly." Genbupo saw her standing there in a daze and quickly called her over.
Yingluo's face turned even redder. Really, what was she thinking about?
It's working time now, and there aren't many people in the park except an old man walking.
Yingluo followed behind Quanbupo and came to a streetlight in the park.
Completely bent over, as if he was looking for something.
"Brother Bupo, what are you looking for?" Yingluo asked with confusion on her face. People come to the park to take a walk. Did he lose something here?
Wanbupo carefully collected clues and said, "Zhou Yu disappeared here. I'll see if I can find any clues."
"What, Miss Zhou disappeared here." Yingluo stretched out her hand to cover her mouth in surprise. She knew that Genbupo was now responsible for the case related to Zhou Yu's disappearance.
"Yes." Quanbupo nodded and continued to search carefully around.
This matter was related to Dongfang Xing, and he did not dare to tell others casually. If it aroused others' suspicion, the relationship between the military region and the Military Police Department would probably become even more tense.
Yingluo also started to help him, searching nearby. She was looking close to the grass, and suddenly she stepped on something. She bent down and saw a wooden stick. She picked it up a little puzzled. How could there be a wooden stick in a place like this?
Where's the stick?
Yingluo immediately raised the wooden stick and waved it at him and said, "Brother Bupa, I saw this wooden stick."
"Let me take a look." Wan Bupo walked over, took the wooden stick and observed it carefully. He suddenly raised his lips, reached out and patted Yingluo on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Yingluo, thank you, you have helped me a lot this time.
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"Really?" Yingluo looked at him in surprise. She just helped him pick up a wooden stick.
"Of course, this stick was probably used by the murderer after he knocked Zhou Yu unconscious and dragged him away, and then dumped it here. I told you before that you would be able to help me." A smile of appreciation appeared on Quan Bupo's face.
After hearing this, Yingluo finally felt moved and felt at ease.
"Let's go, it's almost noon, let's go have dinner first." After finishing speaking, he naturally took her hand and walked outside.
Yingluo quickly caught up with him and looked down at the hand held by him. She couldn't help but see a blush on her face, and her heartbeat was pounding like a deer.
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Military Region, Dongfang Xing's office.
Looking at the wooden stick in front of him, Dongfang Xing frowned, showing a questioning look.
"I checked this wooden stick and it came from your house builder." Wanbupo said, raising the wooden stick in his hand.
"Then?" Dongfang Xing raised his eyebrows.
Wanbupo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued: "This wooden stick was found at the place where Zhou Yu disappeared."
"You're saying that Zhou Yu's disappearance has something to do with the Dongfang family, right?" Dongfang Xing said lightly.
Duan Bupo thought about it and said, "Yes, that's what I suspected. There's another thing. I asked someone to investigate Zhou Yu's cell phone, and I found the last message she sent, which was addressed to you, the boss, that night.
, did you go to see her?"
Dongfang Xing snorted coldly and his eyes turned cold: "Are you doubting me?"
The intact liver trembled violently, shook his head quickly, and said with a dry smile: "Even if I doubt anyone, I will not doubt you, boss."
If Dongfang Xing did this, he would never deny it. To him, killing a person is like stepping on an ant.
"If you don't go to her, why are you coming to me?" Dongfang Xing snorted displeased.
"I just want to know, did anyone else know about your meeting with Zhou Yu that night, boss?" Wan Bupo asked, wiping his cold sweat.
Dongfang Xing put down the pen in his hand, his eyes became colder and his face became more sinister.
"It's completely true. I can tell you clearly that Zhou Yu's disappearance has nothing to do with me or Huan'er. Don't ask me again, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
Wan Bupo took a step back holding the wooden stick and said angrily: "I don't want to find more clues to find out Zhou Yu's whereabouts."
"Don't go out to look for me, don't bother me." Dongfang Xing said coldly.
Completely helpless, knowing that he could not find out anything from his mouth, he walked out of the door, suddenly an idea flashed, an excited look appeared on his face, and he immediately hurried towards the garage.
On the way, I met Tie Nu who was doing some errands: "Wanbupo, are you in a hurry, where are you going?"
Wanbupo glanced at him and said, "Go and do business."
"Where to go?" Tie Nu asked curiously.
"The boss's house." Wan Bupo said casually.
"You want to go to the boss's house?" Tie Nu's eyes suddenly lit up, "I'll go too."
"I'm going to do business, what are you going to do?" Wan Bupo looked at him coldly.
Tie Nu immediately said: "I also go to do business."
"What business do you have to do at the boss's house?" Wanbupo continued to look at him.
"Isn't the important thing in my life just business?" The bride he wanted is still at Dongfang's house. Didn't he seize the opportunity to connect with Love?
"Tch, that's what you do." Wan Bupo rolled his eyes at him, but this time he didn't stop him and let him get into his car.
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Ever since Xia Hou Huan'er said to Dongfang Buhui that he has grown up, Xia Hou Huan'er has regretted it extremely. Now she is praying to God and worshiping Buddha. Dongfang Buhui can forget this sentence, but that boy has a good memory.
Astonishingly.
Then she was bombarded with all kinds of questions. In the past, she could fool him by saying that you will understand when you grow up, but now he used the words she said to block her mouth.
"Mom, who is Qu Yuan?" Xiao Zhengtai accidentally glanced at the video playing on the TV, which was introducing the great men of the past. When Qu Yuan was mentioned, he blinked his studious eyes and asked curiously.
The corner of Xia Houhuan'er's mouth twitched. Qu Yuan's name seemed familiar to her, but her academic performance was not very good. She vaguely remembered that he was an ancient person, so she casually said: "He is a dead person."
"Dead man, how did he die?" Xiao Zhengtai continued to inquire.