When Feng Yi rushed excitedly towards Qingshui Village, he couldn't enter the small courtyard he remembered, as if an invisible force was resisting his entry.

Many villagers looked at him warily: "Young man, don't waste your energy. The person is already gone. Even if you go in, you won't find them."

"You mean they came back, stayed for a few days, and left when? I have something important to discuss with Xiaoye, please help me." Even though Feng Yi's tone was already very gentle, it still sounded somewhat serious to the group of villagers.

This guy doesn't look like a good person at all; he looks more like a gangster from a TV show. What does he want with Xiaoye? Could he be up to her?

The villagers' accounts were remarkably consistent: "They came back a few days ago, tidied up the courtyard, paid their respects to Granny Chen, stayed for two more days, and then left. We don't know where they went or whether they'll ever come back."

Has Xiaoye left? The words "them," "them," pierced their hearts. So Xiaoye and that man were together, and everyone approved of it. Feng Yi's heart felt like it was soaking in salt water, an indescribable bitterness.

"I'm Xiaoye's friend, and I'd also like to visit Granny Chen's grave. Does anyone know where I can lead the way?"

With this gangster-like demeanor and nothing in his hands, he dares to say he's going to pay respects to his ancestors. Are you sure he's not going to dig up someone's ancestral grave?

The villagers shook their heads: "Unless with the consent of the descendants, the spirits of the ancestors should not be disturbed. This gentleman has overstepped his bounds."

So, his trip was completely in vain; Xiao Ye was no longer here. Feng Yi felt an indescribable sense of loss. Why?

Of course, Feng Yi's sadness didn't last long. Ruthless and unscrupulous was his true nature. Didn't Xiao Ye want to avoid him? But some things can't be solved by running away. Feng Yi quickly sorted out his thoughts.

This is a place Xiaoye is familiar with, and Linjiang City is the city where Xiaoye has lived the longest. Xiaoye will definitely go to Linjiang City. Having figured this out, Feng Yi rushed back to Linjiang City without stopping.

He should have laid a trap in Linjiang City, luring Xiaoye into it. He simply couldn't bear Xiaoye leaving. Even if Shuyi died a hundred times, it wouldn't quell his hatred.

Feng Yi rushed back in a great hurry.

Ye Xiruo also received a call from Zhang Dasao immediately. She raised an eyebrow. She hadn't expected Feng Yi to go to Qingshui Village. He was already on his way to Linjiang City.

The evidence they've gathered isn't enough to completely destroy Feng Yi, which Ye Xiruo isn't entirely satisfied with.

Going abroad became an inevitable choice.

Brother Yang has already processed their passports, and they have also analyzed the activity range and information of those individuals.

At this moment, Ye Xiruo and Xiu Qiyu, still dressed in ordinary appearances, were in the airport waiting room. There were still two and a half hours before the plane took off.

"Brother Xiuqi, thank you for your hard work."

"Your problems are my problems, no need to thank me."

"Switzerland and Poland are very close to the Arctic Ocean, so we can go there to eat seafood and see the beautiful aurora borealis."

"good."

After Feng Yi returned, he cast a wide net, searching the entire Linjiang City. Everyone knew who Feng Yi was looking for, and they were almost going crazy with the search.

Many speculate that it's Feng Yi's new love interest. After all, Feng Yi rose to power through the help of the eldest daughter of the Ye family, and their relationship wasn't very good. Now that the eldest daughter of the Ye family has been dead for a year and a half, he's probably put on a good show of being a romantic. Judging from this, he has found a new love.

Many people are waiting to see Feng Yi make a fool of himself.

However, Ye Xiruo seemed to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace. He also sent people to keep an eye on Qingshui Village, but the two did not return. Yang Yongqing was still unharmed; it seemed his newly hired assassin organization had failed in its mission again.

Feng Yi personally approached Yang Yongqing, hoping to obtain some clues and information. Yang Yongqing, who had been feeling aggrieved for so many years, was finally able to get his revenge today and thoroughly humiliated Feng Yi.

"You want to know the whereabouts of Xiaoye and Mr. Xiu." It turns out that the man's surname is Xiu.

“That’s right. If you can tell me their whereabouts, I guarantee you’ll be able to take your superior’s position.”

"But I really like my current chair and don't want to change it."

"You can name any conditions you have. As long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse." For Xiaoye's sake, he was willing to accept this loss.

"It seems that Boss Feng is a sincere person, so I won't beat around the bush. Xiao Ye and Mr. Xiu have already left Linjiang City and gone to the north."

“Director Yang’s sincerity is not enough.” Feng Yi’s eyes narrowed dangerously.

That bitch has sent assassins to kill me time and time again, and now she still has the nerve to get information from me? She's dreaming!

"That's all I have to say. Believe it or not, I won't say anything more. Don't forget, I'm Xiaoye's best friend, not yours." Yang Yongqing's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"Xiaoye barely escaped death and found true love, why are you still haunting me? Do you want to kill Xiaoye again?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? That matter has nothing to do with me. I have already taken control of the Fengshen Group. Even if Xiaoye is alive, it won't change anything. Why would I do something that would give others something to criticize?"

“Even if you didn’t do it, you are still involved in Xiaoye’s accident. You can’t deny that. Xiaoye will never forgive someone who wanted to kill her, and she will never forgive an enemy who killed her closest and dearest relative. Do you understand?” Yang Yongqing’s eyes flashed with furious bloodlust.

"Xiao Ye is such a pure and beautiful person, you don't deserve her at all. You're like a rat and a fly in a stinking ditch. What right do you have to love Xiao Ye? You don't deserve her." After saying this, Yang Yongqing turned and left.

He had wanted to say these words to that bastard Feng Yi for a long time.

Feng Yi smashed the coffee cup, spilling its rich, aromatic coffee all over the floor. Because he was born in darkness, he yearned for light and redemption all the more, and Xiao Ye was his greatest salvation; he would never let go of her.

Xiaoye would never just leave like that; she'll definitely come back. She'll always be here, waiting...