The woman was tall, her skin was not exactly fair, but rather had a slight bronze hue. Her voluptuous figure almost burst the front of her top.
Below her wasp waist, her legs were slightly plump. Although not bulky, they were filled with a sense of strength.
Her jet-black hair was tied back in a high ponytail, along with her exceptionally beautiful face, gave her an aura of valor and vigor.
An air of heroism was vaguely revealed on the woman's expressionless face.
"Ms. He, I didn't say anything wrong, did I?" Mrs. He walked up to the woman with a smiling face.
If Qin Qinghan and Chen Nan were still here, they would be shocked, because this valiant woman was He Ying, the weak and desperate pitiful woman they had just seen.
He Ying nodded lightly, then handed the paper bag in her hand to Mrs. He.
Mrs. He opened the bag and was instantly delighted. Inside was at least fifty thousand yuan.
He Ying didn't say a word, but walked to a shack in the corner of the yard.
Vroom! The roar of a motorcycle sounded immediately after.
...
On the other side, Qin Qinghan drove her BMW absent-mindedly and silently.
At this time, a roar suddenly sounded behind the car, followed by a black motorcycle that sped past in an instant, disappearing from Qin Qinghan and Chen Nan's sight.
Chen Nan said enviously, "The driver just now seemed to be a woman, a woman with a great figure. I really hope I had a motorcycle too."
Qin Qinghan wasn't driving fast. It took her half an hour before she gradually left the surrounding villages.
When passing through a grove, Chen Nan's brows suddenly furrowed, because she clearly saw two black vans in the woods.
"Strange, why did the cars drive into the woods?" Chen Nan murmured, but her face changed again soon after, because as her eyes moved, a black motorcycle slowly appeared behind the vans.
It was the motorcycle that had passed her and Qinghan half an hour ago. She even caught a glimpse of a curvy figure in black leather jacket and pants, but the distance was too far and the trees blocked her view, so she couldn't see the woman's face clearly.
After Qin Qinghan's BMW left the grove, the curvy figure hiding behind the vans finally came out.
At this time, there were more than a dozen people lying behind the vans, more than a dozen corpses.
And this alluring woman was He Ying.
He Ying put the two Eagle Claw daggers back into the sheaths on her legs, then calmly took out her cell phone.
"It's done, the dozen or so people who were tailing Qin Qinghan have been taken care of," He Ying's tone was extremely cold. Her coldness was not the keep-everyone-at-arm's-length kind like Luo Yihuaung's, but gave people a chill to the bone, as if one would be frozen just by meeting her eyes.
There was an amused male laughter from the phone: "Little Ying, you didn't make a move on sister-in-law, did you?"
He Ying sneered, "If I wanted to make a move, she would be dead already."
...
Haihua City. After the thrilling scene at the Tiger Park, Ye Fengwu and others also lost interest in continuing sightseeing, so they took Yang Shuxi back home.
As for Zhang Ya and the others, they also left separately.
At home, Ye Fengwu held Jing Si in his arms while watching TV on the sofa, while Yang Shuxi busied herself washing some fruits.
At this moment, she was no longer wary of Ye Fengwu at all. On the contrary, she had a different feeling.
It was as if she knew the abyss of hell lay ahead, yet she couldn't help but want to get closer.
"Brother-in-law, have some fruit," Yang Shuxi handed Ye Fengwu a washed apple.
"Thanks." Ye Fengwu split it open and gave Jing Si half, without even glancing at Yang Shuxi.
This made Yang Shuxi extremely disappointed again.
She wanted to chat with Ye Fengwu but didn't dare to speak up. After all, he was her sister's husband. How could she have improper thoughts about him? But she couldn't deceive her own heart.
So as Ye Fengwu watched TV, Yang Shuxi watched Ye Fengwu. Her gaze was filled with complexity, just like a budding teenage girl.
At this time, Ye Fengwu's phone rang. The caller was an unknown number.
Ye Fengwu put Jing Si down on the sofa and went out to the balcony to answer the call: "Qing Feng, how is the situation?"
Qing Feng's indifferent voice came from the phone, "Boss Wolf, more than a dozen people were tailing sister-in-law, Chen Yuanzhong's men."
Upon hearing this, a hint of icy killing intent slowly emerged in Ye Fengwu's squinted eyes. He asked lightly, "Taken care of?"
Qing Feng said, "Someone took care of them before me."
Ye Fengwu frowned, his expression becoming strange.
Qing Feng was indeed sent by Ye Fengwu to secretly protect Qin Qinghan. He knew Qin Qinghan would definitely go to the He Village to investigate.
With everything that had happened recently, Qin Qinghan was now in the eye of the storm. Ye Fengwu didn't ask Qing Feng why he killed Luo Yihuaung, or who gave him the order, because Ye Fengwu had locked onto one person - Chen Yuanzhong.
In Haihua City, the biggest threat to Chen Yuanzhong wasn't Jiang Hao, but Luo Yihuaung who controlled the economic lifeline of the entire city.
Eliminating her aides was a necessary move when dealing with Luo Yihuaung, so to be safe, Ye Fengwu had Qing Feng secretly protect Qin Qinghan.
"Chen Yuanzhong, it's time for you to pay the price," Ye Fengwu said coldly.
Back then, he and Qin Qinghan were drugged, leading to the tragedy that year. The culprits behind it all were Chen Yuanzhong and his son Chen Sheng.
The reason Ye Fengwu didn't make a move on them was because he hadn't had the time yet, and didn't even consider them worthy opponents.
Qing Feng said, "Boss Wolf, I've repaid my debt to Chen Yuanzhong. Do you want me to kill him now?"
Ye Fengwu said, "No need for now. Chen Yuanzhong is a sly old fox. He still dared to act so unscrupulously even after I helped boost Qinghan's reputation. There must be something more behind this. Perhaps...someone is backing him."
After a brief silence, Qing Feng suddenly asked, "Boss Wolf, did you arrange for someone to secretly protect sister-in-law?"
Ye Fengwu replied, "What were their wounds like?"
Qing Feng said, "Cold weapons, hearts pierced through, killed with one strike. A master."
Although brief, Qing Feng's words revealed all the intricacies.
Ye Fengwu's brows instantly furrowed, and even his complexion became stranger.
"Alright, come back and continue protecting Qinghan in secret," Ye Fengwu instructed and then hung up.
Then he called Lin Qiang's number, "Qiang, how are your injuries?"
Lin Qiang laughed, "Nothing serious anymore. Should be able to carry out missions again in a few days."
Ye Fengwu nodded.
Then Lin Qiang added, "Boss, sister-in-law should be on her way back now."
Ye Fengwu's tone changed as he scolded, "How did that little rascal Ying get here as well? What a nuisance."
Hearing Ye Fengwu's displeased tone, Lin Qiang awkwardly laughed, "Boss, you can't blame us for this. Little Ying applied for this mission herself, and even planned the scheme to disguise as a victim. We didn't dare refuse the lass."
Although Lin Qiang spoke jokingly, his tone clearly showed fear.
Ye Fengwu was annoyed and said, "Forget it, let Ying stay with you guys for now."
Lin Qiang said with a bitter smile, "Boss, don't joke around. That lass will be the death of us..."
As Lin Qiang complained, Ye Fengwu had already hung up.
He Ying, that little rascal also came. What a headache.
He still remembered taking her to the bathhouse and tying her up during his first mission. She had given him a lot of trouble for that afterwards.
...
At 5 pm, Qin Qinghan finally returned home, but her eyes were extremely tired, and she didn't even glance at Ye Fengwu.