Chapter 127 Man-Made Car Accident, Sister Lan and King Yan! [1 Update]

Mrs. Zhou's heart suddenly lifted, and her eyes lit up for the first time.

In the past two years, she had visited too many famous doctors, but after seeing Zhou Heyuan's condition, these famous doctors all said they could do nothing.

Because Zhou Heyuan was sent to the hospital too late and his brain had been severely damaged.

If it's just a few minutes in the morning, maybe it can be saved.

But Mrs. Zhou didn't want to give up. Zhou Heyuan was the heir she and the Zhou family master had cultivated. Mr. Zhou had high hopes for Zhou Heyuan on the eve of his death.

Mrs. Zhou has no doubt that if Zhou Heyuan had not experienced this catastrophe, the Zhou family would probably have the strength to settle in Yunjing!

"Hello?" The call was dialed, and Ye Banlan's cold voice sounded.

"Hello, Miss Ye." The dean glanced at Mrs. Zhou who was waiting nervously, "The Zhou family in Jiangcheng would like to ask you to treat Young Master Zhou Heyuan. He became a vegetative state due to a car accident two years ago and has no signs of waking up yet. "

Hearing this, Ye Banglan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Tell the Zhou family to find out the real cause of Zhou Heyuan's car accident first, and see if the result can satisfy me."

The dean’s expression changed!

He is a genius, how could he not understand the implication of this sentence.

This is saying that Zhou Heyuan's car accident was man-made!

It might even be someone close to you!

"I understand, Miss Ye." The dean breathed out slowly, "I will tell you what you said."

He put down the phone and raised his head to meet Mrs. Zhou's hopeful eyes.

"Mrs. Zhou, although Miss Ye did not directly agree to your request, she said-"

Mrs. Zhou said hurriedly: "What are you talking about? As long as the Zhou family can do it, I can do it!"

"Let the Zhou family find out the real cause of Master Zhou Heyuan's car accident. She wants to see if the result can satisfy her."

"This..." Mrs. Zhou was in trouble.

She did ask someone to restart the investigation into the car accident case some time ago, but so far she has found nothing.

After all, two years have passed, and even if there are any human traces, they have been cleared away long ago.

The dean smiled lightly: "Mrs. Zhou, it's not easy for Miss Ye to give in to this."

Isn't it that he has never heard of the grudges and grudges of Jiangcheng's wealthy families?

Sheng Yunyi was going to a foreign country, not Mars. It was just a matter of a plane ticket. Do you need to find a substitute?

Mrs. Zhou's eyes moved: "Dean, I wonder if this Miss Ye..."

Which one?

The night of the night, or the leaves of the leaves?

But these two surnames don't seem to be popular.

The dean did not answer, but raised his chin and motioned for her to go out.

"Sorry to trouble you, Dean." Mrs. Zhou retreated, feeling restless on the way back.

"Mom?" Seeing her look like this, Zhou Hechen frowned, "What happened?"

Mrs. Zhou ignored him and just waved her hand lightly.

Although the dean rejected her today, she saw hope that the vegetative person could be rescued.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will never give up.

"Mom, I'm flying to Yancheng today to watch the drama being filmed, and by the way, I'll discuss follow-up business with a few businessmen from Wanta Kingdom," Zhou Hechen said.

Mrs. Zhou still didn't answer.

Zhou Hechen's jaw tightened, he clenched his fists, glanced at Zhou Heyuan on the bed calmly, and left with Sheng Yunyi.

**

The next day, Binghe drove to pick him up and turn the tide.

Yan Tingfeng was sitting in the back row. He was wearing a hat and a scarf.

The long silver-white hair under the brim of the hat glowed with a faint golden glow under the sunlight, like a lake glowing with golden light.

Ye Banglan stretched out her hand and poked his hair, which felt very soft and smooth.

"What shampoo and conditioner did you use?"

"What?"

For a moment, Yan Tingfeng suspected that he had heard wrongly.

In all his life, he had never heard anyone ask him such a thing.

Ye Banglan repeated it again calmly: "Your hair is thick, not frizzy, and not tangled, so I want to know the brand of shampoo."

Glacier: "..."

Miss Ye's focus is really strange.

Usually when he and Yan Tingfeng were alone, he would not dare to look up at their young master's face.

"There is no brand." Yan Tingfeng propped his head, his eyes gentle, "I just bought it, whatever it is used for, I don't care much about it. If Miss Ye has a recommended brand, I will try it."

"I bought it casually too." Ye Banlan nodded and looked at the road outside the car, "Aren't you going to Terminal 2?"

"No need." Binghe replied cheerfully, "Miss Ye, we have a plane, don't worry, it's very safe!"

Ye Banglan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Tingfeng thoughtfully.

He smiled at her again, his eyes filled with beautiful water.

Private jets parked on fixed lawns.

Ye Banglan observed the aircraft model, wing shape and various functional facilities.

She squinted her eyes and had almost estimated the performance of this aircraft. Even if it was not as good as the models studied by the International Institute for Strategic Studies, it was probably about the same.

This private jet also flies very fast.

An hour later, the plane arrived in Yancheng.

The main members of this archaeological project are first-year students from Yungjing University, plus two professors leading the team, and nine professional archaeologists from the Archaeological Center as escorts.

Yancheng is located on the northwest border and has an extremely harsh climate, with severe cold in winter and scorching heat in summer.

Of the four directions: southeast, northwest, and northwest, only the northwest has the worst environmental quality.

Historical records show that after the King of Yan settled in the northwest border, he had improved the living conditions here.

In addition, Princess Yongning went to Penglai Palace for half a year to practice, and brought some methods to improve the soil after coming down the mountain, and finally the environment of Yancheng was normalized.

However, it was also because of the war in the past that Yancheng, as one of the first cities to be affected, was completely destroyed.

The once glorious and huge Yancheng had long been buried underground with the King of Yan and 100,000 soldiers. The current Yancheng was rebuilt on the ruins.

In recent years, Yunjing is adding manpower to revive the economy of Yancheng, and has also planned several tourist areas, and tourists come here in an endless stream.

There are many small vendors and antique stalls on the roadside, but most of them are small commodities purchased from the Internet, and they are inferior here to pretend to be antiques.

In addition to antique stalls, there are also many spice stalls.

Ye Wanlan said calmly: "I heard that some of the raw materials of these spices are human bodies."

"Yeah." Yan Tingfeng responded, "There was indeed such a saying in the past, but in recent years they have not dared to make big moves in Yancheng."

Yancheng is backed by the border and is indeed much more chaotic than Jiangcheng by the sea.

Yan Tingfeng suddenly said: "Although Yancheng was destroyed too thoroughly, many traces of Princess Yongning are well preserved."

Ye Wanlan turned his head and looked in the direction of his gaze.

It was a stone tablet, standing quietly at the gate of the city.

A hundred years of weathering has caused a lot of wear and tear on several corners of the stone tablet, but the two big characters "Yancheng" on the stone tablet are still profound.

There are many tourists queuing up to take photos, because these two words were written by Princess Yongning.

"I heard from the old man that the King of Yan had ordered people to take strict care of the things left by Princess Yongning." Yan Tingfeng said softly, "So even after a fierce battle, it was still well protected."

Ye Wanlan's heart shook slightly, as if lightning struck, with a little numbness and pain.

Brother Wang...

She whispered in her heart.

This is her brother who has depended on her for many years. Even after her death, he still protects her.

But now, she can only stand on the land where he once fought to remember her.

"This is the inner city of Yancheng. The research team will live here in the next few days." Yan Tingfeng coughed, "Let's go there first. They should all be here in the evening. Tomorrow, the archaeological work will be officially carried out, but it should be some small projects."

"Okay." Ye Wanlan nodded, "I'll go to the crew in a while."

Behind the two, Binghe and Tiema were contacting the people stationed in Yancheng.

"What?!" The young man on the other end of the phone woke up suddenly, "Young Master is coming to Yancheng? Why didn't you tell us in advance? We can also prepare in advance."

"Young Master is here to travel and relax, not to train you." Binghe snorted coldly, "Relax."

This sentence made the young man completely lost, he stammered: "What travel and relax?"

Will the four words "travel and relax" also appear on their young master?

This is unscientific!

There must be something fishy waiting for them, he must be alert in advance.

**

The location of "Qianqiu Sui" this time is located in the north of Yancheng, which is also the only fully developed tourist area in Yancheng.

Yancheng's transportation is not well developed, and there is not even a subway line. It is also because there are too many cultural relics buried underground, and someone's tomb will be dug up accidentally.

Especially after so many years, the tombs of Princess Yongning and King Yan have not been found, which also makes them dare not make a big move and start a big project.

There are not many crews coming here to shoot, and there are only three today.

"Sister Lan, turn right after you come in, we are here." Cheng Qingli said, "Or I'll go out to pick you up, the road here is too roundabout."

"No need." Ye Wanlan said, "I know the way, and my sense of direction is pretty good."

Cheng Qingli: "..."

So she is the only one who has a poor sense of direction?

After the call ended, Ye Wanlan walked in.

"Mr. Zhou, our filming progress is going smoothly, but there will be a sandstorm here in two days, so we have to suspend filming." The manager of Huangchi Entertainment was reporting to Zhou Hechen, "But the delay of two days is within the budget."

Zhou Hechen was listening carefully until he glanced casually, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Mr. Zhou?" The manager looked up in confusion.

When he looked over, he also saw Ye Wanlan walking in.

"Ms. Ye Wanlan, you said on the phone that you didn't care and that it didn't matter if you were banned." The manager's expression was a little sarcastic, "Didn't you chase Mr. Zhou to Yancheng offline? Why are you pretending to be a heroine on the phone?"

Good morning!

I am still in training today QAQ

About King Yan and Sister Lan——

Both brother and sister are killers, the difference is that King Yan can't even say a word, while Sister Lan can say a sentence or two.