Hospital.

Yun Yiren did not forget that she had important things to do. She asked Yun Keren to go to the ward first, and she went to the monitoring room herself.

I recalled the video and watched it several times, but my eyes were blurred and I couldn't find any clues.

"Your mother's condition broke out this afternoon, and the pinching marks on her neck were her own." Behind her, a familiar and low voice sounded.

Yun Yiren was indifferent and continued to watch, over and over again.

Shi Qingjiu's eyes were cold and she walked to her side and asked, "Yun Yiren, when are you going to mess around?"

Yun Yiren ignored it, but the next second, he grabbed her wrist. She was about to break free from his shackles when she suddenly discovered a loophole on the screen.

She quickly grabbed the mouse and stepped back.

The video was handled very well, and it would be difficult to find that someone had been touched without careful reading.

"It's been edited here!" Yun Yiren's voice was excited and pointed, "Look."

Shi Qingjiu frowned and glanced at him, "I just stumbled for a moment. What can I prove?"

Yun Yiren did not refute, but looked at him and asked, "Did you just say that the pinching marks on my mother's neck were her own?"

He stared at her and said nothing.

"But I can see clearly that the pinch mark was clearly from a man's hand! Shi Qingjiu, what are you hiding?" Yun Yiren had never doubted him, but his current behavior made her feel that he was full of suspicion.

She could see the clues, but if she didn't believe it, he wouldn't be able to see them.

"This matter ends here."

"I don't force you to tell me the truth, but I want to know, my father and my mother's affairs, are you involved?" Yun Yiren saw him pretending to be dead again, and she gritted her teeth, "Shi Qingjiu, do you know the whole thing, right?"

Shi Qingjiu didn't say anything, I don't know if it was a default or if I didn't want to say anything.

But in Yun Yiren's eyes, he just knew! He just didn't want to tell her, "Shi Qingjiu, what is the secret of you? Can you tell me? I beg you!"

She couldn't let her father die inexplicably.

And now, even her seriously ill mother is not spared.

What else can he protect against that murderer?

Shi Qingjiu looked at Yun Yiren's painful appearance and hugged her in her arms, "Yiyi, believe me, these things are just your own suspicion."

"How do you tell me to believe you?" She closed her eyes, "Even if it wasn't yourselves, what's the difference between you harboring and indulging that person and murderer?"

Shi Qing was drunk and thoughtful.

"Shi Qingjiu, I can't be with a murderer. This matter has not been resolved, so we will divorce."

"You dare!"

She pushed him away gently, her eyes and tone were full of firmness, "I'm not kidding you. Shi Qingjiu, you know the whole thing, but if you know it or not, let me live in grief, what kind of heart do you have?"

Shi Qingjiu pursed her thin lips.

I have known Yun Yiren for more than ten years, but he is not good at lying in front of her.

"Shi Qingjiu, you disappointed me." She whispered, not wanting to argue with him, and crossed him to leave.

"I will tell you the truth, which will only make you more painful!" He turned his back to her, his voice as if from hell, full of killing.

Yun Yiren stopped at the door, and she turned her head slightly, "If you don't tell me, I will always mind this matter."

He wasn't talking, and she had left.

Shi Qingjiu, who was standing in front of dozens of computer surveillance, had not left for a long time until Fesen rushed over, "Young Master, we have caught the man who cut the surveillance video, but we learned from him that the thing had been taken first."

"who?"

"He didn't see the person clearly, but after his description, it was Sikong Lingchuan." Feisen paused for a few seconds before he said the following four words.

Shi Qingjiu turned around, his shady eyes fell on him, "When will he return to the country?"

"Not long ago, he hasn't come to see Miss Yun, and Miss Yun doesn't know that he has returned to City S. I think the two of them have already broken contact?"

Shi Qingjiu's face looked very ugly, "Disconnected? If it's really broken, why did he take away that surveillance video?"

How could Ferson know?

However, without touching your toes, you know who Sikong Lingchuan did these for?

"Look at him, and whenever the two meet, inform me as soon as possible!"

Feisen couldn't help but sigh when he saw the young master looking like he was going to kill someone.

Sure enough, when the young master encountered Miss Yun, his entire IQ was not online. "Young master, I think that surveillance will probably fall into Miss Yun's hands."

Shi Qingjiu glanced at him and asked him to continue talking.

"Sikong Lingchuan has always lived in the United States. When he came to China this time, he did not look for Miss Yun at the first time but acted secretly. Does that prove that he was going to China to do something else?" Sen Fei was cunning and analyzed with great analysis, "I haven't been to China for so long. Isn't it because of Miss Yun?"

Shi Qingjiu gritted his teeth, "In the past few days, we must not only keep an eye on him, but also Yun Yiren!"

"Young Master, it's a matter of time before he meets Miss Yun. It's probably useless to stop him."

The jealous anger had already swallowed his reason, "Can't stop it? How could it not be stopped? If you break her leg, wouldn't you have the chance to meet Sikong Lingchuan?"

The words were clearly full of blood, but they were spoken from his mouth with a little doting.

When Faisen heard this, he twitched his lips.

Is he willing to give up?

"Young Master, since he will come to Miss Yun, why don't we take this opportunity to make a use of it?"

"If you are not your woman, you can naturally give it to your love rival so generously, so that the two of you can cultivate feelings!"

Fei Sen's expression suddenly looked as ugly as if he had eaten Xiang. "Young Master, what I mean is that since he wants to use Miss Yun's family affairs to help him sing out the relationship between the Young Master and Miss Yun, why don't we just follow the trick?"

Shi Qingjiu narrowed his eyes. He was originally like a jealous husband and didn't know what Feisen said, and he curled his lips and smiled, "That's right, it's time for him to know who is the real man of Yun Yiren!"

Fessen, “???”

"I remember there is a charity party in the Imperial City tomorrow night. You can arrange it and notify major media and reporters to arrive on time."

"Young master, have you never liked to attend such banquets?" He would sell out his original intention just to show his love for the people of the whole country?

Shi Qingjiu dislikes hype the most, especially for business and personal profits.

Over the years, in addition to an interview on the Forbes World Celebrity List, there are very few business to participate in the kind of business touting situation.

A month ago, my wedding with Miss Yun caused a sensation around the world, and it is still the topic of conversation after dinner. Now, because of the arrival of Sikong Lingchuan, will it appear in the eyes of the audience again?

"I suddenly liked it, why, can't it?"

"Yes, as long as the young master is happy." Feisen also thought this idea was good, "Then Master, will I go down now?"

"Go and put it." Shi Qingjiu was not as angry as before, and she was floating, as if she was looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow night.

Fesen couldn't help laughing at Shi Qingjiu's appearance.
Chapter completed!