Although Ye Xiaoying promised Lin Aoxue to stay in seclusion, Ye Xiaoying still found various excuses to go out in the next few days.
However, the people she went to were all the friends' homes, so Lin Aoxue didn't interfere too much.
Little did they know that Ye Xiaoying stayed at Zhu Peng Dog Friend's house for two hours and then took people to several places with his mobile phone.
Almost every day.
Cruise ships at piers, closed hot springs, luxury hotels, every time, he saw the shadows of Ye Fan and Luo Feihua appearing from a distance.
For the last time, Ye Xiaoying returned to the funeral parlor where Luo Wuji was.
It’s the same lounge as last time.
Ye Xiaoying waved his hands to his subordinates not to stick to him, and then stood quietly outside the door.
This time the lounge was not closed tightly.
Although Ye Xiaoying couldn't see anyone through the gap, he could catch panting breaths and faint voices:
"Little bastard, you are really nothing, bullying your aunt like this!"
"Well, even though I've been wearing mourning and mourning these days, you haven't let me go. Are you worthy of your uncle..."
"And you are really hateful. You don't like cruise ships and hotels. You insist on staying in this funeral home..."
"Luo Wuji, the Luo family, and Ye Jincheng are all in the mourning hall. They are only fifty meters away. You are so useless..."
"I'm telling you, you can't mess around again after today. Luo Wuji's first seven are coming soon, and I feel guilty mentally."
"Besides, this funeral home is full of people. If someone accidentally discovers it, we will be completely ruined."
"You, the abandoned son, can run away, where can I hide? It will also bring shame to the Forbidden City and others..."
Ye Xiaoying's breathing became rapid, his eyes turned red, and his ears moved closer.
He soon heard Mark's smiling voice again:
"If you are happy in life, you must have all the fun. Don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon. Compared with being free and happy, what is guilt?"
"Besides, there are still two days left in the first seven days. It's a long time. I can come several times."
"But if you are worried about being discovered, I won't force you, but you have to come with me for the last time tomorrow evening."
"This time, we won't be at the funeral home anymore. Let's go to the forest where Luo Wuji was killed."
"It's not only exciting there, but it's also condescending. You can see at a glance whether anyone is approaching."
"The most important thing is that there are no cameras in the forest, and there are leaves to block the drone, so bring a communication jammer..."
"It doesn't matter how we let go..."
Ye Fan made a promise: "Don't worry, tomorrow is the last time, the trouble is over, I won't look for you in the next few months."
"Okay, tomorrow, the last time."
Luo Feihua snorted, giving people unspeakable reverie:
"Then you try your best to find Zhong Shiba, and don't stop me from showing my mourning..."
Then there were the dull breathing of the two people, and the movement of the sofa, tables and chairs, which made Ye Xiaoying bite his lips.
He wanted to take out his mobile phone to record the voice, but in the end he gave up the idea. This kind of recording without showing the face could easily be denied.
Ye Xiaoying also thought about kicking in and catching the two of them, but he gave up the idea when he saw the large number of bodyguards and family members behind him.
Although rushing in could nail Ye Fan and Luo Feihua to death, it would also cause the matter to escalate in an instant, and he would lose the value of controlling Ye Fan and Luo Feihua.
Ye Xiaoying not only wants to get the upper hand, but also wants to squeeze Ye Fan and Luo Feihua before he gets the upper hand.
After all, the value of Huayi Sect and Luo Family is still very considerable.
For the last time tomorrow, in the forest where Luo Wuji died, there are no surveillance cameras or drones, and it is still possible to see where he came from at a glance...
Ye Xiaoying thought quickly, then turned around and disappeared with a cold smile...
He never noticed that a pair of eyes staring at him secretly slowly lost their light.
At this moment, Ye Fan, who was fully clothed in the lounge, touched the Bluetooth headset in his ear.
Then he removed his hands from the lying Luo Feihua's back and stepped forward to slam the door of the lounge shut.
Then he took down the camera he installed indoors.
"Okay, the person has left and the massage is over."
"You don't have to act with me anymore. You can go back to the mourning hall to keep watch for Luo Wuji."
Ye Fan took out a wet tissue and wiped his hands, patted Luo Feihua on the shoulder and asked her to get up.
"You are such a bastard."
Luo Feihua, who was still panting slightly with her eyes closed, turned over and stared at Ye Fan and shouted angrily:
"Don't tell me what the purpose of acting is, and don't tell me who you're going to deal with."
"Even the massage is half-finished like this. It makes 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 realized that this would expose her, so she took it back.
"There are some things that you just need to cooperate with."
Ye Fan said calmly: "Knowing too much will not only affect your mood, but also easily leak the news and ruin my arrangements."
"Besides, these few days of massage will be enough to benefit you for several years."
"Don't you feel that your haggardness has disappeared, your vitality has improved by half, and your skin has become firmer, don't you?"
Ye Fan reminded the woman: "This is not an ordinary massage, but the imperial physician's techniques are exclusive to the queen. You should be satisfied."
Luo Feihua was slightly startled.
At this moment, she discovered that not only was she refreshed, but her depression was also relieved.
Luo Wuji's sadness, the Luo family's pressure and annoyance, and Ye Jincheng's anxiety about being in power, all dissipated a lot unconsciously.
And her cheeks were even more rosy and firm than before.
She glanced at Ye Fan: "It seems that you bastard is still useful, can't you tell me why you are acting?"
Luo Feihua still wanted to find out something.
"It's a secret! I'll tell you in a few days."
Ye Fan looked at the time and smiled: "Okay, I'm leaving. Auntie, please go out in five minutes."
"If we don't leave, if someone else breaks in and causes trouble, we will fall short."
After speaking, Ye Fan waved and left.
Luo Fei's eyebrows were raised and he wanted to shout something, but in the end he sighed softly and fell back on the sofa...
At four o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Ye Xiaoying drove a taxi and stopped on the road on the other side of the mountain forest where Luo Wuji died.
After disguising himself, he looked at the forest, then picked up his cell phone and made a few calls.
Ye Xiaoying quickly got the news from his friends.
Ye Fan and Luo Feihua were setting off from Mingyue Garden and the funeral home respectively, and it was estimated that they would reach the mountain forest in half an hour.
"It seems we have to hurry up."
"And we must seize this opportunity."
"Once you miss it, you will never have this opportunity again."
Thinking of this, Ye Xiaoying got out of the taxi and climbed up the hill, rushing towards the forest at a very fast speed.
During the trip, he also muted his newly purchased mobile phone to prevent any unexpected events from blocking his plan.
In order to be able to come to this mountain forest alone to hide and photograph Ye Fan and Luo Feihua's stubbornness, Ye Xiaoying did a lot of work in the past two days.
Not only did he go to a friend's house for a party under the pretext of an excuse, he also left his cell phone with his friends to confuse Lin Aoxue's location.
At the same time, Ye Xiaoying used the underground passage of his friend's villa to get rid of all the secret spies sent to him by Lin Aoxue.
Ye Xiaoying also changed his clothes, not only to disguise himself, but also to avoid having a locator on his skills.
He did this not only because he didn't want Ye Fan and Luo Feihua to be scared away by talking too much, but also because he wanted to give his parents a big surprise.
So Ye Xiaoying wanted to get the video of Ye Fan and Luo Feihua stealing food alone.
"Swish swish——"
Ye Xiaoying's skills are pretty good. He can easily jump over the trees, stones, and ditches on the hills.
In less than ten minutes, Ye Xiaoying approached the mountain forest where Luo Wuji died.
He planned to find a suitable location to hide and then take photos of Ye Fan and Luo Feihua without attracting attention.
In this way, you can avoid the obstruction of mountains and forests, the shielding of communications, and the clear view of the top of the mountain.
Ye Xiaoying believes that today, he will become famous in one battle.
With his thoughts turning, Ye Xiaoying rushed into the forest.
"boom--"
Almost as soon as he stepped in, a ray of light struck from the top of the tree.
"ah--"
Ye Xiaoying felt pain in his back, screamed and fell out...
