Chapter 1227 Fake News

She opened the door. The smell inside was very good, with a slight aroma. This aroma came from the vase of flowers on the table. Lu Yi had people plant them in the flower garden every day. Cut a few branches and keep the windows open so that fresh air from outside can come in.

Liuyuan is different from other places in Haishi. This is a pure land that can be said to be Haishi. It is very clean and has no pollution at all. What you drink is spring water and what you eat is vegetables grown by yourself. But here, almost It can be said that you have retreated to the countryside. This is a paradise outside the world.

She walked over carefully, knowing that Yan Huan could not hear anything now, but she still lowered her voice unconsciously. Maybe her voice should be louder.

Maybe she was the one who started the quarrel.

But, in the end, she didn't.

Because she knew very well that if she could really wake her up, then Yan Huan wouldn't be lying here half-dead like this.

Nor is there just breathing without thoughts.

Yi Ling held Yan Huan's hand tightly.

"Huanhuan, I'm here to see you. You don't know how much I miss you." When she saw Yan Huan's bloody face and the warmth of her fingertips, she almost burst into tears. Put your hands on your face and tell your mother what she would do if she saw you like this. She would definitely cry her eyes out.

Yi Ling sniffed her nose again. When she came, she had already told herself that she couldn't cry, she really couldn't cry, but now she couldn't help it, and she almost burst into tears.

How could she not cry? She really felt sorry for Yan Huan and also felt sorry for Xiaoguang. Xiaoguang was so good and had been so good since she was a child, but why did this happen to them.

The three children have just celebrated their third birthday. They are still so young. The youngest Xunxun sometimes has difficulty walking. Sometimes he hurts himself after falling and has to cry, be coaxed, and Mother.

She covered her mouth, not daring to cry too loudly, for fear that people outside would hear her, and that Lu Yi would hear her and not let her come over in the future.

The light from outside also comes through the windows. In addition to the fresh air, there is also natural light.

Yi Ling sniffed, and then carefully placed Yan Huan's hand inside the quilt.

"Don't be afraid," she tucked Yan Huan into bed again, "Even if you don't wake up in this life, Xiaoguang and the others will not be wronged. I will try my best to protect Xiaoguang." They alone, not even Lu Yi, can hurt Xiaoguang."

"If he marries someone else in the future, I will take yours back to my home, and I will take good care of you throughout my life, just like when I ran back from the orphanage, you and Mama Yan took me in Same."

At this time, fortunately, these words were not heard by Lu Yi. If Lu Yi heard it, he might really want to put Yi Ling on the list of those who refuse to interact with him. From now on, he really would not let him go. She took half a step into the Lingering Garden.

Outside, Lei Qingyi gave his mobile phone to Lu Yi. Look, this is a message from the brat. It was sent yesterday. You said he had a brain attack or something, even if he gave up on himself. , it is impossible to go to some East African Grand Canyon. Does he want his white-haired people to send black-haired people away, or does he want to make their Ye family extinct? No matter how much he hates that Sun Yuhan, he can't do it like this. Pay for it yourself.

Lu Yi looked at this text message, and then read the messages that Ye Xinyu had sent in the past few months one by one. The earliest one was sent the day after Yan Huan's accident.

When this text message was sent, Ye Chuji couldn't believe his eyes.

His son, who had been missing for several days without news, actually sent him a message back. From then on, he received almost one message a month. This was already the fifth message, which was after Yan Huan and Xiao Guang had a car accident. After the fourth month.

"Tell me, should I find a way to find him?"

Lei Qingyi asked Lu Yi, "You can't just ignore that boy. If this continues, you will really lose your life one day. No matter what, Ye Xinyu grew up in Lei's family. He was reluctant to let that kid die, and he died in such a useless way. Even if he died, he would still use his useful body to die for his country, so that his birth would not be in vain.

"No, he's not there," Lu Yi put down his phone, then took his notebook from the side, opened it, and put it on the table. He didn't know what he was looking for on it.

"Why not?" Lei Qingyi leaned on the table. With his height, sitting on a stool would not be as comfortable as sitting on a table. And Lu Yi didn't care about him, he was used to it.

And now he was wondering whether he was really angry or something, and he really didn't care about that brat's life or death.

Or rather, I hated Ye Jianguo so much that even Ye Xinyu also hated him.

Impossible, Lei Qingyi shook his head quickly. This is not Lu Yi. Lu Yi is not that stingy, and the matter is not black and white. He made the distinction very clearly. It is impossible to ignore Ye Chuji and Ye Xinyu just because of one Ye Jianguo. If this is really the case, he may not even pay attention to this message.

Lu Yi raised his face, and then glanced at Lei Qingyi's mobile phone.

"The news was not sent by Ye Xinyu. Even if you fill up the East African Grand Canyon, it is impossible to dig out a Ye Xinyu."

Lei Qingyi's scalp suddenly tightened.

"What did you say?"

"Isn't this from Ye Xinyu?"

Lei Qingyi took his phone again. These messages were obviously sent by Ye Xinyu. The number was Ye Xinyu's, the tone was Ye Xinyu's, the temperament was Ye Xinyu's, and even the things he did were all Ye Xinyu's. How could it not be him? Even Ye Chuji believed it without a doubt.

"Where was he last month?" Lu Yi asked Lei Qingyi.

Lei Qingyi pulled out his phone and found the last message. This was easy to find. Basically, there was one message a month, sometimes two messages a month, and there was no more than this. And last month, wasn't it the last message.

"He was in the Guadong Desert."

Lu Yi stopped and piled his computer at Lei Qingyi.

"Due to the domestic situation, the ports in and out of the Guadong Desert have been closed for the past three months. He was there during this month. If he was in the Guadong Desert a month ago, then he is still in Guadong now. It is impossible for him to have run to East Africa."

As he said this, he stood up again and leaned his back against the table.