Chapter 903 Four Hours, the Countdown Begins

Chapter 903 Four hours, the countdown begins

With a light snort, He Chen pushed Yin Mo's hands away, pulled her pajamas up, and buttoned her up again.

He lowered his head and moved slowly.

Yin Mo's heart palpitated, and strange emotions flooded his chest.

In a blink of an eye, He Chen fastened the last button for her. He put one hand into his pocket and patted Yin Mo's cheek, "Baby, men hate women who don't know how to be interesting. You succeeded."

Yin Mo swallowed, and just about to speak, saw He Chen took out the key of the guest room from his pocket, threw it on the bed, turned and walked out.

Something seems to have changed suddenly.

Yin Mo stood still, listening to the sound of He Chen's footsteps fading away, he should be happy, but there was no joy in his heart.

Downstairs, the engine of the sports car sounded, and then it drove away from Nanyang Mansion at a high speed.

Yin Mo knew that it was He Chen who left.

...

In the morning, the east is about to dawn.

At seven in the morning, Yin Zhihong arrived in Nanyang.

He seemed to have aged ten years overnight. In Yin Mo's memory, his father was always busy in every corner of the manor.

Loyal and dedicated.

Now, she saw Yin Zhihong staggering into the traffic team with her own eyes, with an expression of grief that she had never seen before.

For a moment, Yin Mo almost wanted to rush out, but she held back.

In the forensic room, Yin Zhihong looked at the charred corpse. Except for Yin Mo's shadow that could be discerned from the remaining outline of the left half of his face, he could hardly believe that this was his only daughter.

Yin Zhihong burst into tears and covered his eyes with one hand, feeling distraught.

"Mr. Yin, are you sure she is your daughter Yin Mo?"

The traffic captain stood beside him with a sympathetic face and asked. The forensic doctor also lifted the white curtains of the other people and added, "Mr. Yin, I would like to trouble you to identify the three victims."

Yin Zhihong had difficulty breathing, and it took him a long time to hold back his grief and said hoarsely, "Let me see..."

He looked at the scorched 'Yin Mo' for a moment, his figure and physical signs could hardly overlap with her appearance before she was alive, but he was familiar with the watch on her hand and the unburned gunshot wound scar on her right upper arm. Momo.

Yin Zhihong felt sad, turned around and sobbed in pain, "Yes, it's my daughter..."

Momo was wounded by a gunshot wound before, and the location was exactly the same.

The traffic captain asked the team members to take notes, and then asked Yin Zhihong to identify several other corpses.

Half an hour later, Yin Zhihong also learned more information from the traffic captain.

"You mean the hit-and-run driver's name was Ken?"

The traffic captain put a copy of the investigation report in front of him, and briefly explained the cause and effect.

After finishing speaking, he comforted Yin Zhihong solemnly, "Mr. Yin, it is not sure that the suspect is him, but you have also seen that the information shows that this person did appear in Nanyang a few months ago, and he also used the name of Xiao Yehui A gift money was given to the secretary-general of Nanyang.

But don't worry, the police station has issued a reward order, and will definitely arrest the escaped driver as soon as possible and bring justice to your daughter. "

Yin Zhihong was in a trance for a while, and his always shrewd mind seemed to be down.

He didn't know how he got out of the traffic team, and he didn't even listen to the police's advice carefully, and nodded in agreement in a trance.

The police suggested that after the autopsy, he should be cremated as soon as possible.

This time, Yin Zhihong was accompanied by two bodyguards from the Duke's Mansion.

They have been following Yin Zhihong's side, but they can't understand Mandarin, and they don't know what he and the police said.

After the two and Yin Zhihong left the traffic team, they reported the situation to Xiao Hongdao immediately.

It was certain that the deceased was Yin Mo, and the other three were members of the Cavaliers sent by Xiao Hongdao.

One day later, the body of 'Yin Mo' was cremated, Yin Zhihong turned white all night, and left this sad place with her urn in his arms.

He didn't intend to wait until the suspect was arrested, because there was no need, the suspect was just following orders.

Yin Zhihong's proud belief in this life collapsed in an instant.

His daughter didn't encounter an accident, but... was secretly assassinated by the Duke's mansion.

On the day Yin Zhihong left, Yin Mo disguised himself and hid at the airport to watch him go away sadly.

In the VIP room, Li Qiao patted Yin Mo's hand, staring at her forbearance, "Don't be soft-hearted."

"En." Yin Mo lowered his eyes, forced back the tears in his eyes, and murmured: "Can this break my father's stupid loyalty?"

Li Qiao looked ahead and raised her lips intriguingly, "Maybe. Unless...he can ignore the fact that Charman killed his daughter, then you don't need to recognize such a father anymore."

"Chermain killed me?"

Yin Mo didn't understand the details from beginning to end. She asked several times, but Qi Zai only let her rest quietly.

At this time, Li Qiao received a call and learned that Yin Zhihong and bodyguards had already boarded the plane. She smiled, and then pulled Yin Mo to stand up, "Okay, from today onwards, stay in Nanyang with peace of mind, after the Duke's Mansion There will be no more Yin Mo."

...

In the morning, the group returned to the mansion.

Yin Mo was tormented in his heart, so he took a few mouthfuls of food and then hid in the guest room.

Li Qiao didn't bother her either, and gave her enough time and space to calm down.

In the blink of an eye, it was one o'clock in the afternoon, and Li Qiao wandered into the laboratory slowly.

Shang Yu kept his promise, and the 'maintenance' of the laboratory was finally over.

Li Qiao solved Yin Mo's troubles, and it was also a matter of peace.

She turned on the computer and was just about to start working when Luo Yu appeared faintly at the door of the laboratory.

Li Qiao turned her head to look at her, "What's the matter?"

Luo Yu took out a smart alarm clock from behind and placed it beside the research table, "Ma'am, four hours, start counting."

Li Qiao: "..."

She rested her forehead and sighed softly, "Are you short of money?"

Isn't it just half a year's bonus?

Luo Yu pursed his lips, and said in a serious manner: "Madam, if it takes more than ten minutes, the boss will deduct half a year's bonus from me. You usually stay in the laboratory for more than eight hours. A question of affordability."

Li Qiao pursed her lips, and thought of a coup again, "If it really doesn't work, I'll make it up for you?"

Luo Yu's face was ashes, "Boss froze all my bank accounts..."

"All?" Li Qiao was surprised.

Luo Yu nodded with a smile on his face, "Yes, all of them, the freeze period is eight months."

These eight months determine whether she will make money or pay off her debts for the rest of her life.

Life is so interesting, you two are betting against each other, why do you use her bonus as a bargaining chip?

Li Qiao looked up at the ceiling and sighed, "All right."

However, before four hours had passed, Li Qiao received a call from Li San.

It was just after five o'clock in the evening, Li San's tone was somewhat stiff and strange, "Where is it?"

"Mansion." Li Qiao held the phone between her shoulders, typing the code with her ten fingers, "Are you back?"

Li San stood at the door of the bedroom, looking at the pink rainbow horse on the wall and the pink and tender decorations in the room, held up his mobile phone and said, "Well, at the villa, you come, I have something to find you."

6000, good night.