Ye Fei sat in the shop watching the two act. If she didn't need to cover up Ye Zhaoyu's schedule, she would have kicked them out.

Lin Zhizhi spoke in a tea-like tone, "Brother Zichuan, I'm afraid I'll be scammed."

Tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill but not falling, making her look pitiful.

Qin Zichuan hesitated for a moment, but still followed Lin Zhizhi. He knew that if he stayed here, Ye Fei wouldn't tell him where Ye Zhaoyu had gone.

I had no choice but to leave first and secretly investigate.

Lin Zhizhi saw Qin Zichuan walk with her, a hint of a smile flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Ye Fei watched the two of them act.

These days, fleeing to Hong Kong is illegal. Qin Zichuan is an upright and responsible person. Even if he knew, he might get into trouble, so it's best not to say anything.

After Lin Zhizhi and Qin Zichuan left, Qin Zichuan went to investigate where Ye Zhaoyu had gone.

With Ye Zhaoyu's flamboyant face, she should attract more attention.

Qin Zichuan investigated for many days but couldn't find out where she went. He wanted to go into Ye Zhaoyu's rented house to take a look, but he was drugged before he could even enter. They had drugged the area around the house.

The atmosphere in the hotel room was oppressive; everyone was busy with their own things.

"Brother Zichuan, Sister Zhaozhao might be in trouble. Maybe she'll show up in a few days." Lin Zhizhi was heartbroken to see Qin Zichuan so absent-minded these past few days, not even eating.

That bitch Ye Zhaoyu better never come back.

"I'm fine, go have fun by yourself."

Huo Yan could only advise Qin Zichuan to be more open-minded. He had no other choice; he had brought Lin Zhizhi with him when he came out to chase after his wife, so how could he possibly win her back?

However, they were not at ease leaving Lin Zhizhi and the others behind. Two young girls were vulnerable to being abducted when they were out in the world. Their sense of responsibility as soldiers and the bond they had formed since childhood also prevented them from abandoning them.

Lin Zhizhi refused to go out, leaving the shop's affairs to Lin Miaoyin. She spent her days by Qin Zichuan's side, trying to cultivate their relationship.

Wen Nuan was taking stock of what she had bought. Besides clothes, there were some simple jewelry and watches. They could earn about 5,000 yuan this time, which would bring their savings to over 10,000 yuan.

I'll see if there are any houses for sale then. Once I buy a house, I won't have to worry about being homeless.

Unable to bear this oppression, Huo Yan called Qin Zichuan out and said, "Zichuan, if you really want to win your sister-in-law back, you might as well deal with Lin Zhizhi first."

Huo Yan and Wen Nuan had also argued about Ye Zhaoyu, each supporting their own side, but in the end, Huo Yan was persuaded by Wen Nuan.

She's clearly a decisive and principled person at work, so why is she so clueless about everything in her personal life?

"There's nothing between me and Lin Zhizhi. If there were anything between us, I wouldn't have run away when I drugged her." Qin Zichuan felt his attitude was very clear, and Ye Zhaoyu should understand. Because she didn't like her, even if she drugged her, she didn't want that person.

"But you still tolerate Lin Zhizhi jumping around you and ruining your marriage."

"Then what should I do? Should I really send the Lin family to the countryside so that she can suffer and reform? You know, if a girl goes to the countryside, she won't have a way to survive."

Qin Zichuan was very agitated and didn't know what to do. He had watched his younger sister and wife grow up since they were little.

Huo Yan suddenly didn't know what to say. Qin Zichuan didn't know that the Lin family would protect her and wouldn't let anything happen to her.

Qin Zichuan was still searching for Ye Zhaoyu every day, while Ye Zhaoyu, far away in Hong Kong, was taking a rose petal bath with Shen Qingyang in the hotel bathtub.

Sipping red wine, watching TV, and enjoying Hong Kong's unique snacks—life is easy and pleasant.

On their last day, the two went shopping, buying rewards for their employees and gifts for their sisters.

It cost more than 100,000 yuan in total, all of which were expensive items such as jewelry and watches.

"Where do we go next?" The two men, carrying several large bags, walked down the main road; it was still early before evening.

"How about we get our hair done?" Ye Zhaoyu looked at the wavy hair on the street and was a little tempted.

"Sure, I'd like to try it too." Shen Qingyang was also tempted.

The barbershop was easy to find; the two of them looked across the alley and there was a barbershop with its lights on, which looked quite large.

"There's one here, let's go there."

The two walked away hand in hand.

Halfway there, someone suddenly grabbed Ye Zhaoyu's foot, making it impossible for her to move. A voice came from below, "Help me."

The voice was low and weak, yet it was particularly noticeable in the quiet alley.

The two looked down and saw a man covered in blood wearing a black leather jacket.

The man had very fair skin, was very thin, and had prominent bones.

And she had already fainted.

When Ye Zhaoyu pulled her foot out, she turned the man over. He had a black mole at the corner of his eye, which gave him a seductive look.

Just like the little boy she saved when she was 10, that family has already been sent to Hong Kong by her mother.

Looking at it again, this person does indeed look quite like that young man.

Fights and brawls are a common sight in Hong Kong, and injured people are frequently encountered on the streets, but both parties usually just pretend they didn't see it.

Is this it?

"Do you know her?" Shen Qingyang asked, puzzled, seeing that Ye Zhaoyu had been staring at the man for so long.

It's something they implicitly agree on: not to have bad thoughts in unfamiliar environments.

They are not soft-hearted people either.

"This person looks a lot like the little boy my mother rescued when she was ten years old in Shanghai."

The guy was a bit chubby back then, not this thin.

"Should we save him?"

"Let's just say it's fate."

Ye Zhaoyu helped the person leave this place and moved to another location, where Shen Qingyang helped clean up.

After changing to another alley and confirming it was safe, Ye Zhaoyu quickly bandaged the person to stop the bleeding. Since the person was also poisoned, she gave them an antidote pill.

Daozai vaguely saw someone bandaging him, but before he could see who it was, he fainted again.

While bandaging her wounds, Ye Zhaoyu thought to herself, "This guy is really something. He was poisoned and suffered 13 knife wounds, as well as a gunshot wound. I wonder how he managed to escape."

When the bullet was removed, Ye Zhaoyu only received a few injections to relieve the pain; it was practically ripped out alive.

The man also pulled through, which shows how long he lived.

When Shen Qingyang returned, he brought a large black garbage bag, and Ye Zhaoyu had also bandaged all her wounds.

They rummaged through the garbage dump for some unwanted clothes, put them on him, then put him in a garbage bag and threw him into a nearby garbage dump.

Before leaving, Ye Zhaoyu gave the person some anti-inflammatory medicine. She also left behind some fever reducers and anti-inflammatory drugs.

After all, garbage piles are full of bacteria, but they can prevent others from finding him.

If you're going to save someone, go all the way.

Knife was manipulated at will, and in the end, he really did pass out completely.