33 A Little Small (Part 2)
"This is all I have. I'll make do with it."
The man narrowed his eyes, pulled out the memory card and put it in his pocket. The next second, the camera was thrown against the wall.
Although there were few people here, the noise still attracted many people to look over.
Among them is Jiang Suiyun.
He Chifeng almost grabbed the man's collar and walked to the other side. The man was so scared that his face turned pale.
A couple nearby saw the whole thing and realized the person was secretly filming. They were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to go tell Jiang Suiyun. But as soon as they saw her face clearly, the girl's eyes widened: "Oh, it's you!"
It was the couple who gave her the lottery number yesterday.
There were quite a few people on the boat, and Jiang Suiyun was a little surprised to meet them again after such a short time.
"That guy in the baseball cap has been hiding here and taking pictures of you for a long time, but he was just taken away by your boyfriend. It looks like he's going to get beaten up." The girl said the last sentence with a hint of expectation in her tone. Someone should take care of this kind of person.
Jiang Suiyun was stunned. Although he didn't know what was going on, he remembered the ugly expression on He Chifeng's face just now.
He quickly chased after him.
Sure enough, when he walked over, He Chifeng was pressing the face of the person taking the voyeuristic photos against the wall. Next to him was a shattered camera. There was blood on his knuckles, and he couldn't tell whether it was his or the other person's.
"explain."
The man's voice was cold and deep, and no emotion could be heard from it, but the strength in his hands made the man scream like a pig being slaughtered.
"I, I really just...Aaaaaaah!"
He Chifeng kicked the man's calf hard. There was a sharp sound of bones being dislocated, and the man's leg seemed to be bent to the extreme in an instant.
"One last chance."
The man's arm muscles were tense and veins bulged as he grabbed the photographer's hair.
His eyes were dark and captivating.
This was not the first time Jiang Suiyun saw He Chifeng take action, but he was still surprised by his brutal methods.
She suddenly felt how restrained this man was when he took action earlier.
At the same time, I feel a little more scared.
Her heart tightened, fearing that He Chifeng might beat the man up and cause trouble, which would easily get him into trouble. Just as she was about to stop him, she heard the person taking the photos begging for mercy.
“I say…I say!”
The voyeur's forehead was covered in cold sweat and his face was pale. He almost trembled as he uttered a name, but Jiang Suiyun didn't hear it clearly. Her first reaction was He Linchuan, but then she thought that He Linchuan would not use such a clumsy method.
When He Chifeng heard the familiar name, he sneered and threw the man into the corner like trash.
I turned around and found Jiang Suiyun standing at the door, not saying a word.
As if he was scared silly.
Having just beaten someone up, there was still rage in his eyes. He wiped the blood off his hands and walked towards Jiang Suiyun.
He softened his tone slightly.
"Are you scared?"
Then the woman frowned.
He had seen this expression many times before, especially on Shen Lin.
In her eyes, no matter what the situation was, he was always not steady enough, rebellious and undisciplined.
He will never be as good as his big brother.
He had been used to it, but now this expression appeared on Jiang Suiyun's face, it seemed to add fuel to his already furious mood.
He Chifeng's steps suddenly froze, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "What's that expression on your face? Are you afraid of me?"
Jiang Suiyun felt that this person was simply being unreasonable, and she didn't say anything.
Besides, she is not such an ungrateful person.
Seeing the man's face becoming more and more ugly, his eyes gradually became gloomy.
Jiang Suiyun pointed at his hand and said, "You are injured."
Her eyes fell on the back of the man's hand. There was a cut on it, which was caused by something unknown. It was quite long and looked painful.
The sudden words warmed up the originally depressing atmosphere a little.
He Chifeng's brows relaxed a little, and the gloom that had accumulated in his eyes also dissipated.
He snorted coldly: "Just a minor injury."
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Old house.
He Xingguo sat at the table drinking tea.
Seeing his brother acting so mysterious, he was filled with impatience. "What's the matter? Did you call me back just to have tea?"
During this period, He Linchuan almost tried to kill him.
Those directors who had been persuaded before turned against the company when the critical moment came.
It was like stepping on his face in public.
The old man is just like raising a Gu, just sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.
He Xingguo drooped his eyelids, frowned, and slammed his teacup onto the table. The cup instantly made a crisp sound. "Do you know how much work the company has been doing lately? Do you think I'm free?"
He is currently bidding for a big project. As long as this project is successful, he doesn't believe that the old stubborn people in the company still can't see his strength. He is the most suitable person to manage Shengrong.
He Xingyun signaled him to calm down: "Second brother, why are you so anxious? Just wait, I have finally caught the handle on the eldest family."
He Xingguo frowned: "What handle?"
"Do you still remember Ke Jianguo?"
When this was mentioned, He Xingguo immediately became alert: "Why mention him? Didn't the original matter get resolved? Are you still in contact with him?"
"He contacted me first. Good news."
"Guess what, there was a car accident. Although my brother and his lover were not killed, other people were killed."
He Xingguo was so angry that he felt uncomfortable: "How can this be considered good news?" Although it seemed that Chen Lin hired the killer, their hands were not clean when it came to the incident.
"That's not the point."
"The point is, the person who was hit and killed was closely related to the canary raised by our nephew."
"It was her mother who was killed."
It's rare for He Xingyun's mind to work so flexibly.
He Xingguo was in disbelief at first. His nephew had always been extremely cautious, so why would he plant a mine around him? Even if the woman didn't know, with He Linchuan's personality, he would just get rid of her early.
"Have you checked it out?"
"I've sent people to check, and it's 99% certain to be him. But I still need to take a photo for Ke Jianguo to identify him."
"If that's true..."
The two men looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes. They had evidence that Chen Lin hired someone to kill him, but no one had evidence that they had done it themselves. They could use it to their advantage when the time comes.
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Jiang Suiyun came back, put down his bag and took out the medicine box.
He didn't notice it just now, but now that the blood on the surface had coagulated a little, Jiang Suiyun discovered that the skin and flesh on the back of He Chifeng's right hand were completely rolled up.
The wound is not shallow and it hurts just looking at it.
She simply cleaned the wound for him, then carefully applied medicine to him with a cotton swab.
Jiang Suiyun's hands are very light.
Because he was too focused, his head unconsciously moved closer to the wound, and his hot breath hit the back of his hand.
He Chifeng only felt that both his breath and the cotton swab were like feathers, scraping his nerves again and again.
He is prone to injuries due to years of training and competitions, and with so many injuries, it is natural that he becomes rough in handling them.
It was the first time that I received such careful treatment for such a minor injury.
Looking at the serious expression of the woman in front of him, he always felt itchy in his heart.
"The point is, it doesn't hurt."
He grabbed Jiang Suiyun's hand and pressed the cotton swab down.
This time, blood immediately oozed out again. He Chifeng only felt that the pain temporarily overwhelmed the itch just now, but it seemed like scratching an itch through a shoe.
"Hiss, be gentle."
Jiang Suiyun felt like she was watching it with a grimace. It was obviously not her whose skin was broken, but every time she saw this, it was like she had empathy.
"Forget it, don't do it."
He Chifeng directly picked up the ointment, squeezed a large amount of it on his body, and then started to apply it.
He complained that the cotton swab was too slow.
Jiang Suiyun hurriedly called out.
"Too many."
"Wait! Don't use your hands directly."
"You'll get an infection."
After all, this person didn't wash his hands just now.
Jiang Suiyun rummaged through the medicine box for a long time and found a pack of gloves.
"Put it on."
He Chifeng was a little impatient. Although he was a young master, he had never been so delicate in this regard: "Do you have to wear it?"
"Put it on quickly. If it's inconvenient for you to put it on with one hand, I can help you put it on."
He Chifeng frowned: "It's a bit small."
"This is all we have, just use it." Jiang Suiyun was speechless. This person himself didn't want to use a cotton swab, and he also complained that the gloves were too small.
She urged him, "Hurry up."
-
In the dim study, He Linchuan had a blank expression on his face, but if you looked closely, you could see that the man's eyes were filled with raging anger, and his knuckles were clenched white.
Clear conversation came from the headphones.
"Hiss, be gentle."
…
"Put it on."
"Do you have to wear it?"
…
"It's a little small."
…
How dare they.
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