Chapter 157 Check Qin Yuan, I always feel that there is something wrong with him

The flight back to Lantai is at 8pm.

We worked until very late last night, and at first it was Xing Yu who was working hard.

Later she became worried about his legs, and she was always on top, becoming the one in control.

That was the first time they turned on the lights and looked at each other's true appearance as their pupils met.

She showed her scars.

He soothed her vulnerability.

When souls intersect, what rises is not only love, but also two hearts that understand and merge with each other...

Lin Yan woke up in Xing Yu's arms, opened her eyes and met Xing Yu's deep eyes.

Xing Yu always wakes up before her. When he wakes up, he does nothing but quietly looks at her and waits for her to wake up.

His hair was rubbed, and Xing Yu whispered, "Lazy pig, it's half past ten."

Lin Yan leaned exhaustedly into his arms, her face pressed against his strong chest.

"Xing Yu...it hurts..."

Xing Yu held her in his arms, stroking her smooth shoulders with his thumbs: "Ayan, you are in control."

Lin Yan bit him and said, "Coach Xing, don't be so ungrateful."

Xing Yu glanced at the paper balls and several torn packaging bags beside the bed and said in a sparse tone, "You've really put me through so much trouble."

Lin Yan's face flushed, and she grumbled, "Xing Yu... Hurry up and get your leg healed..."

Tired to death.

My knees are almost worn out.

"Okay." Xing Yu lowered his head and stared at her eyelashes, his voice rising at the end: "When you come back from Lantai, my leg will definitely be healed."

After spending half an hour together, Xing Yu carried her to the bathroom to take a shower.

The next day, Xing Yu didn't go anywhere and stayed at home with her.

It was not until the evening that Xing Yu set out to send her to the airport.

But just as he reached the underground garage, Xing Yu received a call from Xing Yingxue.

It is said that Mr. Xing suddenly became seriously ill and is now in the intensive care unit.

Let him go to the hospital immediately.

After Lin Yan found out, she told him not to send her off.

Xing Yu was worried, so he sent her to the hotel where Qin Yuan was staying.

I felt relieved only after handing her over to Qin Yuan.

When they parted, Xing Yu hugged her reluctantly and said, "Ayan, I won't take you to the airport. Remember to contact me when you arrive at Lantai. I'll pick you up."

Lin Yan nodded and urged him: "Go to the hospital to see grandpa quickly."

Qin Yuan, who was standing by, looked at the two of them with a cigarette in his mouth: "That's enough, it's so disgusting."

Lin Yan watched Xing Yu's car gradually disappear from sight. She stood there for a while before turning to Qin Yuan and saying, "Let's go."

The car Qin Yuan had called was already waiting by the roadside. He opened the back door and said, "Sister Lin, please."

The moment Lin Yan got into the car, she smelled the scent of Qin Yuan's perfume.

Light, bergamot scent.

It's a women's perfume.

A classic scent, I seem to have smelled it somewhere before.

"Qin Yuan." Lin Yan asked, "Are you looking for a woman?"

Qin Yuan was slightly startled, then raised his eyebrows in a sly manner: "Is there a problem?"

"Don't you like men?"

Qin Yuan pushed her into the car, closed the back door, and nonchalantly sat in the passenger seat. He said, "Sister Lin, do you really believe me when I say I like men?"

Lin Yan glanced at him and said, "That's ridiculous."

It takes about forty minutes to get to the airport.

As the sky grew darker, Qin Yuan dozed off in the front seat. Lin Yan looked at the scenery flashing by outside the car window, but was actually thinking about Xing Yu.

I don’t know what happened to Mr. Xing.

Just as they were about to get off the highway, a loud noise suddenly interrupted Lin Yan's thoughts.

Then, as the driver turned the steering wheel sharply, she felt dizzy and the huge inertia caused her body to bump back and forth in the back seat of the car.

The car seemed to have fallen over the fence.

Then, fall.

The whole process lasted about one or two minutes. Accompanied by the pungent smell of gasoline and warm blood coming out from nowhere, Lin Yan lost consciousness.

…

When Qin Yuan woke up, he was being carried out from the passenger seat.

It was pitch black all around, as if we were at the foot of a mountain.

The car was badly damaged and the driver died on the spot.

The scene has been cordoned off and three police officers are investigating the accident scene.

Qin Yuan forced himself to wake up from his coma and asked the police: "How are the people in the back row?"

"There's no one in the back row."

Qin Yuan was shocked. He wiped the blood off his forehead, jumped off the stretcher, and moved to the back seat of the car with difficulty.

Sure enough, Lin Yan was nowhere to be seen.

There was only a pool of bright red blood in the back seat of the car.

Just as he was about to speak, his body couldn't hold on any longer and he fell over.

When I woke up again, it was the next day. I was in the hospital, with a severe headache and wrapped in bandages.

My brain forced itself to turn on, and I heard the voice of Lin Zhi on the phone.

He forced himself to get up from the bed: "Seventh Brother..."

Lin Zhi hung up the phone and turned around, his face serious, trying his best to suppress the anger in his chest: "Qin Yuan, what happened last night?"

Qin Yuan put away his usual nonchalant look, dragged his injured body off the bed, walked in front of Lin Zhi, and spoke weakly.

"Seventh Brother, on the way to the airport last night, we suddenly had a car accident, and then the car rolled down the mountain. When I woke up, Lin Yan was gone, and then I lost consciousness..."

“Snap—”

A heavy slap landed on Qin Yuan's face, and Lin Zhi had lost his mind.

"Qin Yuan, how did you protect Yanyan? Now she's gone! Where can we find her?"

Qin Yuan lowered his head in guilt and nodded: "I'm sorry, Seventh Brother. It's my fault."

Lin Zhi closed his eyes and took a breath. After a moment of calmness, he said to him, "Okay, I'm going out for a while."

At the hospital gate, a black G-Class was parked on the side of the road.

Lin Zhi opened the passenger door and got in.

He met Xing Yu's bloodshot eyes.

"How is it? What do the police say?"

Xing Yu learned last night that Lin Yan had been in a car accident. He ran around all night but still couldn't find any trace of her.

He leaned listlessly on the seat, as if all his muscles and bones had been drained away.

The voice was hoarse as he replied, "The police determined it was a rear-end collision caused by drunk driving. The driver of the car died on the spot, and a high concentration of alcohol was detected in his blood."

"Neither the taxi they were riding in nor the car involved in the accident had dashcams, and there was no surveillance at the crash site. Although the police are doing their best to search for Ayan, if she was deliberately taken away, the search would be like looking for a needle in a haystack."

Lin Zhi gritted his teeth and said, "Xing Yu, I suspect it's the guy surnamed Song."

Xing Yu did not refute, which coincided with his idea.

He frowned and said calmly, "Don't show up, I'll take care of it."

Lin Zhi twitched his cheeks: "If it really is Song, I will kill him."

"Don't mess around, this isn't overseas." Xing Yu gripped the steering wheel and said, "Leave this to me, you..."

Xing Yu paused for a moment and then continued, "Check Qin Yuan. I always feel like there's something wrong with him."

"Qin Yuan?"

"Yeah." Xing Yu asked, "How did you get to know him?"

"We've known each other for many years. When I first went to Lantai to do business, he was fighting in underground black boxing there. He was beaten half to death. I rescued him and he has been with me ever since."

"Have you checked him out?"

"Of course. No problem." Lin Zhi looked doubtful: "What do you want to say?"

"There is no specific incident and no evidence. I don't have much contact with him, but I always feel that there is something hidden in his eyes. He is not that simple." Xing Yu continued to analyze.

"I thought about it all night last night, and the more I thought about it, the more wrong it seemed. You sent him to Jingbei to protect Lin Yan, but every time Lin Yan got into trouble, he was not there. What did he do? Nothing. So... what on earth did he do during this time?"

"And given the speed at which the car crashed last night, he should have been seriously injured sitting in the passenger seat, but he only had a simple fracture. I asked the police, and when they lifted him out of the passenger seat, he was lying on the seat with his head in his arms, bent over and raised his knees to protect his abdomen and chest, which is a common life-saving posture in car accidents."

"Under what circumstances could he react so quickly while the car was falling? Only if he anticipated the accident in advance."

Lin Zhi's expression was complicated. After a while, he said, "Okay, I understand."

Xing Yu: "Don't alert the enemy yet, investigate privately."

"Um."

“Keep in touch.”

After Xing Yu and Lin Zhi separated, they drove to Xing's house.

Coincidentally, Song Yanzheng called at this time.

Xing Yu picked up the phone and heard an anxious voice from the other end.

"Xing Yu, I heard Yanyan was in a car accident?"

"Um."

"Where is she? Have you found her?"

"Let's meet at the Xing family rooftop."