The two people in the video seemed familiar to him. Wasn’t that fat guy Yan Fugui?
The person he toyed with had a mark on his back, which was a birthmark.
The birthmark was exactly the same as the one on his son Qi Tianyao's back. Thinking of this, his eyes were bloodshot.
"How is this possible? Impossible, impossible. This can't be Tianyao's. No way!"
Qi Junlong looked at the person in the video being tortured by Yan Fugui, muttering to himself in disbelief, his body trembling slightly.
"Stop, stop, stop quickly, turn around and go to Fugui Real Estate!"
He immediately turned off the video, asked the driver to turn around, found Yan Fugui's number and dialed it.
"Damn, answer the phone quickly, why isn't Yan Fugui answering it!" Qi Junlong patted the back seat with a gloomy face.
Without waiting for the car to stop, he opened the door and rushed out, directly entering the gate of Fugui Real Estate Company. Without waiting for the front desk receptionist to come forward to inquire, he went straight to the elevator.
Qi Junlong rushed straight to Yan Fugui's office and broke in without knocking on the door.
“You guys go out first!
Junlong, why are you back again? Is there something wrong? "
There was a man and a woman in Yan Fugui's office, and they seemed to be reporting on their work or something.
Seeing Qi Junlong suddenly rush in, he frowned unconsciously and had no choice but to let the two secretaries go out.
However, before the two men left the office, Qi Junlong came up, grabbed Yan Fugui's shirt collar, and punched Yan Fugui on the left cheek with his right hand.
Yan Fugui was stunned by Qi Junlong's sudden action and failed to react for a while. When he reacted, Qi Junlong's second punch fell.
"Qi Junlong, what are you crazy about? Why are you hitting me?"
Yan Fugui pushed Qi Junlong's hand away and pushed him out forcefully, saying angrily.
He had been very annoyed by the matters concerning the ancient tomb these days, and now he was beaten by Qi Junlong for no apparent reason, and he couldn't swallow this.
"Yan Fugui, let me ask you, who were you looking for in the dungeon that day? Who was that person? Did you see his face clearly?"
Qi Junlong pounced on him again and grabbed him, looking a little panicked.
"Who is it? How would I know who it is? Who are you talking about?"
Yan Fugui was completely confused by his nonsensical words.
"Who was it you went to the Rose Hall to look for the last time we went to the dungeon?
Look, is this you?"
Qi Junlong took out his cell phone, his hands still trembling, opened the video and handed it to Yan Fugui so that he could see it clearly.
"What's going on?" Yan Fugui saw that Qi Junlong's expression was not right and knew that something must have happened.
He took Qi Junlong's phone and looked at it. As he looked at it, his expression changed.
"Why do you have this video? Where did it come from?" Yan Fugui asked angrily.
"I just want to ask if the person in this video is you?" Qi Junlong did not answer his question, but pointed at the phone and asked him.
"It's me, Lao Qi. Where did you get this video?" Yan Fugui said.
"Then have you seen his face?" Qi Junlong's heart sank when he saw that he admitted it. He pointed at the other person in the video and asked with a trembling voice.
"Of course not. You know the rules there. How come you know him?" Yan Fugui asked with some confusion.
"Which room is he in?" Qi Junlong asked palely, the veins on his hand holding the phone bulging.
"Number 23, why do you like him? He tastes pretty good. I even said I would go to see him next time!" Yan Fugui heard him asking for the room number and thought he liked him.
"I'm looking for your mother? I told you to go find her, I told you to go find her."
When Qi Junlong heard what he said, he was furious and punched Yan Fugui again. Looking at Yan Fugui's pig-headed face, he punched him again.
"Qi Junlong, are you crazy? Do you really think I'm easy to bully? What does it have to do with you whether I look for her or not?"
Yan Fugui was caught off guard and was punched twice by him. He reacted immediately and fought back. The two of them wrestled with each other, punching and kicking each other.
When the two separated, both had bruised faces and noses, and their clothes were wrinkled and covered in dust.
"Yan Fugui, let's break up and have nothing to do with each other from now on!"
Qi Junlong said this before leaving and walked away without looking back.
Yan Fugui was very upset. He didn't understand what had happened until Qi Junlong left. What was going on with the video?
After Qi Junlong left, he started looking for someone to use his connections to get to the dungeon. He really couldn't wait any longer.
He desperately wanted to know whether that person was his son and why he was there. These questions lingered in his mind like a fog.
Just this afternoon was a complete change for Qi Junlong.
Wen Yishu and the others were already standing within the scope of the farm.
The farm houses a variety of animals, including chickens, ducks, geese, sheep and pigs.
Wen Yishu and his team's task today is to feed the animals, collect eggs, clean the pigsty, and herd sheep. The tasks have already been assigned.
“This piece of land is where the chickens are raised, and that side is where the ducks and geese are.
"Over there, in the sheep pen and pig pen, the sheep have been released onto the mountain!" The person who spoke was the person in charge of the farm, who seemed to be the son of the village chief.
The chickens in the chicken coop are walking freely, the ducks in the small pond are playing in the water and quacking, and the big white geese on the shore are walking leisurely, pecking at the ground non-stop, their butts swaying.
The hillside not far away was covered in snow. That was where the sheep were. There were rows of houses next to it, which were the pig pens and sheep pens.
"Is this your personal property? Can you handle it normally?" Gu Mingchen asked as he looked at the scene in front of him.
"Of course this place doesn't belong to me alone. It belongs to everyone in the village. It's collective. I'm just in charge of its management, just like you, getting paid to do this job!" said the village chief's son with a smile.
"In other words, if the sheep are sold, everyone will share the money!" said An Yongjie.
"You could say that this farm was built with funds raised by every household in the village, and he, his family, is the major shareholder."
The village chief's son pointed at the cameraman Wang Xiaomi who was following behind Wen Yishu.
"Uncle Wang, I didn't expect you to be a hidden rich man!" Wen Yishu said with a smile.
Wang Xiaomi didn't answer, but just smiled and shook his head.
"Okay, now you understand the general situation, so let's start your task!" said the staff of the program team.
"It's so lively here, and these little chicks and ducklings are so lively and cute!"
Wen Yishu took a handful of feed beside him and scattered it on the ground one by one. When the chicks saw the food, they immediately gathered around.
The place where they were standing now was in front of a greenhouse specially used for raising seedlings. Chicks, ducklings and goslings were running all over the floor, chirping and making a very lively sound.
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