"Have you found out why Ye Zhaoyu went to see Zhang Zhaodi in the middle of the night?" Ling Yunjue asked Lu Xingyan, his partner who had followed him the night before.
“She went to investigate the cause of her mother Ye Lingge’s death. Ye Lingge and Ye Zhaoyu were poisoned five years ago. Ye Lingge died from the poison, and it’s unknown whether Ye Zhaoyu was cured. As for what Ye Zhaoyu did in the Southern Military Region in the past five years, it’s unclear. Officially, she just divorced Huo Jian’an and returned to Beijing with the Ye family’s butler.” Lu Xingyan placed a document on Ling Yunjue’s desk.
Ling Yunjue carefully reviewed the documents.
Ye Lingge had a backup file on the official website a long time ago, with very detailed information.
He is a universally praised miracle doctor who has saved many people, or rather, many people in high positions have received material assistance from Ye Lingge. He is also a genuine, officially certified red capitalist.
Ye Lingge studied abroad, is a high-level special agent, and is skilled in medicine, hypnosis, and martial arts. He is the head of the Ye family.
Daughter Ye Zhaoyu, born on June 12, 1954, father unknown.
Ling Yunjue glanced at the information, but there wasn't much useful data.
Recalling Zhang Zhaodi's unusually obedient and cooperative behavior during Ye Zhaoyu's interrogation last night.
Therefore, Ye Zhaoyu can also use hypnosis.
She knows hypnosis, medicine, and martial arts; she has thoroughly mastered all the skills of Ye Lingge, this high-level special agent.
How could someone so capable remain indifferent and do nothing when their only family member is poisoned to death?
Ling Yunjue didn't believe it?
So investigating Ye Lingge's death is what Ye Zhaoyu wants to do?
So she doesn't care what Su Aiguo is like?
The items in the secret room were wiped very clean, without a speck of dust. They had reported it to the police and handed it over for investigation not long after the previous family moved out.
Is it possible for three people to clean a small, secret room? Could it be intentional? Is she the one with the problem, deliberately shifting all the blame onto Su Aiguo?
Regardless of the circumstances, Ye Zhaoyu is still a dangerous person. Let's arrange for someone to keep an eye on her first.
Ling Yunjue thought that this person was going to perform surgery on her older brother, which was tomorrow, so she could try again.
Ye Zhaoyu sensed that more people were following her in the shadows.
Why does this make me doubt myself even more?
Fine, go ahead and follow if you want!
Once the investigation is complete and it's confirmed that she's innocent, we won't follow her anymore.
Ye Zhaoyu spent the day at the hospital, and Ye Fei returned in the evening with the latest news.
"Xiao Fei, how are you?"
"There's not much useful information. There aren't many useful people in the collateral branches of the Ye family. Most of them are mediocre. They heard you're back and they still want you to inherit the position of family head and lead them to higher positions?" Ye Fei explained the situation of several people in the Ye family.
"Then let them keep an eye on things for a while. What about the two apprentices my mother took in?" Ye Zhaoyu asked.
"After Mother Night died, everyone in Kyoto fawned over these two. Now, people in the city treat them as honored guests. These two spend most of their time building cliques and have taken in more than a dozen apprentices. The female apprentices are used for marriage alliances, and the male apprentices are arranged to become doctors in key units and marry into high-ranking families."
"Isn't anyone in charge?"
"No, you know, there's a shortage of doctors, and even talented students need teachers, so we just turn a blind eye."
"Is there anything unusual about them?" Ye Zhaoyu felt that something was missing.
"No, they get along quite peacefully." Ye Fei also found it strange. Everyone says that people like to fight for the top position, but these two have actually developed peacefully after Mother Ye died.
"Let's keep an eye on them! They'll always slip up once I'm back." With no news at all, Ye Zhaoyu was getting increasingly frustrated.
Since her mother's burial, Ye Zhaoyu has been searching for the truth, but those who were hiding behind the scenes have vanished without a trace.
For the past five years, she has been working tirelessly, asking around, and keeping an eye on the suspects, but she has never been able to find any useful clues.
She fell into deep thought, wondering where things had gone wrong. Had she overlooked some crucial information?
Ye Zhaoyu stood by the window, silently gazing at the scenery outside, her heart filled with doubt and anxiety.
She lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and tried to calm herself down.
Ling Yunjue stood quietly not far away, his gaze fixed on the woman in front of the window.
She stood quietly, a cigarette between her fingers. Her face was somewhat blurred by the swirling smoke, but she exuded a mysterious and captivating aura.
His eyes were filled with curiosity and a desire to explore, as if he wanted to see through the hazy mist and delve into the secrets deep within this woman's heart.
When Ye Zhaoyu finished her cigarette and wanted to smoke another, she remembered that her mother might still be alive, so she put it down. It wouldn't be good if her mother came back and scolded her.
I need to quit smoking.
Seeing that the people inside had turned off the lights and gone to sleep, Ling Yunjue told them to let someone else keep an eye on things, and then he went back to sleep too, as he had to meet her at the hospital the next day.
Early in the morning, Ye Zhaoyu finished the breakfast that Ye Fei had packed back, took the letter of introduction, and prepared to set off for the Beijing Military Region Hospital.
As soon as I stepped out of the guesthouse, I saw Ling Yunjue sitting in a jeep.
"Good morning, Comrade Ling. Are you here to pick me up?" Ye Zhaoyu said with a smile.
“Yes, get in the car. My brother is having surgery, and I’ll have to go visit him when I have time.” Ling Yunjue gestured for Ye Zhaoyu to get in the car.
"Then I'll trouble you, Comrade Ling." Ye Zhaoyu walked to the other side, got into the car, and sat in the passenger seat.
"It's no trouble at all, it's the least I can do." Ling Yunjue turned the steering wheel and headed to the hospital.
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