Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 236 I Want All the Information You Have

Zheng Huan's secret Weibo account is visible only to himself, and his ID is [乐乐要快乐天天]

Every update in it is like a diary with running records.

【LeLe:

The art exhibition ended today, and I can finally have a good rest for some time.

Finally, we can carry out our plan properly.

Soon, all this will be over. 】

Li Youqian looked at the previous few posts and didn't find anything unusual until Zhou Zhiyin pointed out a post from a month ago:

【LeLe:

I am very happy today.

The bad guy lost an eye and had several broken ribs.

He looks so miserable now.

Jiaojiao said that the bad old man had given up on him.

You say, for a person like him, is it only when he suffers all kinds of bullying and humiliation and rots in jail that he can be considered perfect? ​​】

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【LeLe:

Today is your birthday, but I did something bad...

I didn't mean to push her.

I'm so scared, what should I do...

Wei Guan said he would help me deal with this matter. Tell me, can I trust him? 】

【LeLe:

Bad Thing's sister recently handed over all the studio work to me, and I am one step closer to our goal!

Happy~】

【LeLe:

It rained heavily today.

Jiaojiao went to see the bad old man again...

Actually, she didn't have to go, but you know, she's very stubborn. 】

【...】

Li Youqian roughly flipped through a few pages and frowned slightly.

He turned to look at Zhou Zhiyin, "Ayin, do you know who this Lele is?"

"Her name is Zhou Le. According to the news reports, she committed suicide by jumping off a building six years ago."

Zhou Zhiyin nodded slightly, her fingertips moved lightly on the keyboard, and a piece of social news from many years ago appeared on the screen.

The content is a story about a depressed girl who committed suicide by jumping off a building because she could not bear the bullying at school.

The two of them browsed through the news content. Zhou Zhiyin tapped the table with her fingertips and analyzed:

"According to my sixth sense, I feel that Zhou Le's death is not that simple."

"Combining Zheng Huan's Weibo content with this report, it can be seen that her suicide is most likely related to Shen Tianyou."

"If my guess is correct, Shen Tianyou is the bully. The 'bad guy' mentioned repeatedly on Weibo should be him."

"If Zheng Huan and Zhou Le are good friends, then it means that Zheng Huan approached Qian He with a purpose."

At this point, Zhou Zhiyin's fingertips slid lightly on the touchpad and turned the page back a few pages. Her eyes revealed a trace of worry: "Look, the so-called 'plan' was mentioned several times in the previous updates. I'm worried that this plan will also be detrimental to Qianhe."

After listening to Zhou Zhiyin's words, Li Youqian narrowed his eyes slightly, which was his usual expression when he was thinking seriously.

After pondering for a moment, he reached out and picked up the red wine glass on the table, took a sip of the wine, letting the slight sour and sweet taste linger in his mouth.

"Wait for Jin Cheng to come back and give him the information to process."

"Before that, I'll find someone to help him keep an eye on Zheng Huan."

......

This night was extremely long for Xie Jincheng.

Every step forward is full of unknowns and dangers, but he has only one belief in his heart, to protect Shen Qianhe and take her back.

After a whole night of arduous trek, they finally walked out of the dense jungle at the last moment before dawn.

Just when he was exhausted, the Flying Tigers appeared.

They were like divine soldiers sent from heaven, and sent the exhausted Xie Jincheng and Shen Qianhe to the small town under the jurisdiction of the government army.

It was already daybreak when the group arrived at the town.

Due to limited medical conditions in the town, they could only be temporarily accommodated in a simple medical station.

Shen Qianhe's foot injury was a little red, swollen and inflamed due to infection and needed treatment as soon as possible.

However, the medical station was so poorly resourced that it could not even provide tetanus vaccines.

Xie Jincheng was extremely anxious and immediately contacted the domestic rescue team.

It took time for the rescue team to arrive at the town. Xie Jincheng didn't close his eyes and stayed with Shen Qianhe until noon. Mo Sang hurried over with Xiao Heng, who looked angry.

Perhaps because he was too tired, Shen Qianhe was still sleeping soundly when Xiao Heng came.

Xie Jincheng had been guarding the bedside. When he saw Mo Sang and Xiao Heng come in, he just raised his eyelids slightly. Then he asked Xiao Heng to take care of Shen Qianhe, and took Mo Sang out.

In the corridor, there were two figures, one tall and one short, standing, and the atmosphere around them was a little solemn.

Mo Sang stood in front of Xie Jincheng, with a look of uneasiness and self-blame on his face.

He knew that what he did last night was a little unkind, and he didn't think of defending himself, so he immediately apologized.

He fumbled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and wanted to light one for Xie Jincheng to ease the tense atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, Xie Jincheng raised his hand and said in a somewhat cold tone: "No need, if you have something to say, just say it."

Mo Sang put away the cigarette box awkwardly and forced a smile.

He cleared his throat, his voice a little cautious: "Seventh Master, are you... okay?"

Xie Jincheng glanced at him coldly and asked, "What do you think?"

Mo Sang smiled awkwardly and continued, "Seventh Master, I had no choice but to do what happened last night. I hope you can forgive me and give me a chance to make up for this mistake."

His tone was full of pleading, and his puffy eyes with two dark circles were full of sincerity.

"compensate?"

Xie Jincheng looked at Mo Sang who looked sincere and smiled, "Tell me, how do you want to compensate me?"

Mo Sang pursed his lips, his eyes rolled around, he walked to Xie Jincheng and whispered a few words in his ear.

Although the words were light, they were enough to make Xie Jincheng's eyes slightly focus.

After listening to him, he glanced at Mo Sang indifferently, with a look of both scrutiny and consideration in his eyes.

"Captain Mosan, have you thought clearly about the consequences of doing this? What if I don't accept your proposal?"

Mo Sang seemed to have guessed that Xie Jincheng would say this. He smiled calmly, even with a bit of confidence and ease, "Because I know that you, Master Qi, don't like this possibility either."

"After all, the information I have is enough to overthrow the entire Beijing circle of dignitaries. It depends on whether you have the courage to take over."

Xie Jincheng sneered: "Provoke me?"

"No, no, I'm just stating the facts."

Xie Jincheng's eyes were sharp, and after a while, he said:

"I'll send you an email address in a moment. I want all the information you have."

“Remember, it’s all.”

After hearing this, Mo Sang nodded and agreed hurriedly, "Okay! No problem!"