Chapter 93: The Mysterious Phone Call

  Yu Xiaopeng, under the urging of his mother and aunt, once again detailed the process of borrowing people from Di Rong to deal with Cong Ye. After listening, both Wang Pengying and Yu Li felt that this matter should not be a big problem, and there was not much difference from the time in Guanhai.

  As long as Yu Xiaopeng can clear himself of involvement in the hijacking case on Nanjing Road, his situation won't be so severe.

  "Auntie, where is Grandpa? I want to see Grandpa."

  "You'd better just stay at home honestly. When I came, I went to see your grandfather. Your grandfather asked me to tell you that if there's anything, go and tell the police, he doesn't want to get involved in your affairs anymore."

  Three people consulted again and decided to send a message to Di Rong in the police station. Although it was not as easy to see Di Rong this time, unlike in Guanhai, with the two men's background, after some twists and turns, the message was still delivered to Di Rong's ears. The message was very simple, just eight words:

  "Tell the truth and you'll be safe."

  Upon hearing the message from Yu Xiaopeng, Di Rong's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, slightly calmed down. Now, Di Rong also understood that only Yu Xiaopeng could save himself. Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, Di Rong did not plan to drag Yu Xiaopeng into this.

  That afternoon, at more than 4 o'clock, Yu Xiaopeng was also summoned by the police. However, Yu Xiaopeng's statement was almost identical to Di Rong's. Moreover, from Di Rong and Yu Xiaopeng's statements, the police did not find any evidence that Yu Xiaopeng knew Zhang Cheng. Therefore, Yu Xiaopeng was sent back soon after.

  After dinner, Yu Xiaopeng locked himself in his room and sat quietly at the desk by the window. Until late at night, Yu Xiaopeng rummaged through a drawer and found a notebook, searching for a long time before finding a phone number. He hesitated for a moment, then wrote down the number on a piece of paper and immediately opened the door and walked out.

  Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Wang Pengying and Yu Li, who had been waiting for Yu Xiaopeng's father to return, couldn't help but ask:

  "Why haven't you slept yet?"

  "Can't sleep, I'm going out for a walk."

  "Your dad will be back soon, you'd better just stay at home and behave yourself."

  "Mom, I'm just going for a walk around the neighborhood, I'll be back soon."

  When Yu Xiaopeng said this, Wang Peng didn't say anything else, and only Yu Li reminded him of one thing:

  "Don't stay long."

  "Got it."

  Yu Xiaopeng went downstairs and drove away from the residential area, heading towards the outskirts of the city. When he was about to reach the suburbs, he found a quiet place to park his car and walked around on foot. After finding a public phone booth by the road, Yu Xiaopeng looked around cautiously and quickly dialed the number written on the piece of paper after inserting coins.

  "Who is it?"

  Old Hou.

  "Which Old Marquis?"

  "Old Hou who guards the gate of the crematorium."

  The other party paused for a moment before asking:

  "Speak quickly, the wind is tight."

  "There are two people who need your help."

  "One million per person, half paid in advance, within six months."

  "How did it become more expensive?"

  "Are you going to do it?"

  "Make."

  "Post the photo online and indicate..."

  Before the other person could finish speaking, Yu Xiaopeng interrupted:

  "No need to send, it's online. The Cong Ye and Yan Qingcheng in 'The Hero's Home'."

  "Add 500,000 yuan per person, for a period of one year. Leave a contact phone number when making the payment."

  Yu Xiaopeng gritted his teeth and agreed. Yu Xiaopeng had been considering this matter for more than a day or two, so he had already handled a phone card.

  "Alright, I'll transfer the money to you at 3 am."

  After finishing, he hung up the phone and didn't delay any longer. He went back to the car, started it quickly and left. After driving around the city for two rounds, he returned to the residential area. After parking the car properly, he strolled around the neighborhood for a while before going upstairs.

  As soon as I entered the door, I was scolded by my mother Wang Pengying for a few words:

  "Didn't I tell you not to be out for too long? Your dad came back and saw that you weren't home, he got angry right away. He's waiting for you in the study room now, hurry up and go in. Remember, don't make your dad angry."

  "Got it."

  As Yu Xiaopeng walked into the study and closed the door, no one ever knew what the father and son talked about that night.

  That night, Cong Ye in the dormitory was even more awkward than last night.

  Today is Perwie's turn to wash herself.

  Congye stayed in the suite after dinner and didn't even come out to watch TV, clearly not wanting Berui to help her wash up. Due to the awkwardness caused by Zhi Xiaohui washing her body for her yesterday, Congye decided not to take a bath until she recovered from her injury.

  However, Cong Ye's decision was not the three girls' decision. Being clean is a girl's nature, especially when Cong Ye is someone who cannot be easily let go of in their hearts. Where does Cong Ye get to decide? Although Bai Wei also felt embarrassed about what was to come next, she thought to herself, if Little Hui Jie has already helped Cong Ye Gege bathe, why can't I? Regardless of good or bad, with the help of Yan Qing Cheng and her sister-in-law, they directly pushed Cong Ye into the bathroom.

  When Zhi Xiao Hui turned around and left, she casually brought the bathroom door with her. Bai Wei was still curious in her heart, why did she close the door?

  However, when she took off the bathrobe on Cong Ye's body, wiped her upper body clean and then pulled down Cong Ye's shorts halfway, she understood why Zhi Xiao Hui wanted to close the door. Because Cong Ye wasn't wearing any underwear at all.

  Bai Wei's pretty face turned bright red, and her head almost fell to her chest. Her two hands clenched the wet towel, completely at a loss for what to do next.

  "Xiao Wei, help me pull up my pants, I'm not going to wash them."

  Congye didn't say anything, but the more he spoke, the more Baiwei became annoyed. She directly pulled Congye's shorts all the way down to his ankles and gently patted his ankle, indicating for him to lift his foot so she could take off his shorts.

  Congye had no choice but to resign himself, closing his eyes and standing there, letting Baiwei wipe him down. Fortunately, Baiwei's movements were more nimble and bold than Zhi Xiao Hui's the night before. She didn't keep hitting the edge of the ball like Zhi Xiao Hui did, making herself uncomfortable. However, even without looking at Baiwei squatting beside him wiping his body, the breath from Baiwei's body still reminded Congye that it was that lively and beautiful girl who called him "Congye Gege" and was now washing his naked body. Naturally, a physiological reaction occurred. What Congye didn't expect was that Baiwei actually dared to touch that thing of his once. Although he didn't see the expression on Baiwei's face, Congye could still tell that it was absolutely intentional.

  As that thing shook, Cong Ye's body also shook twice. It seemed that in her ear, she still heard Bai Wei's faint "heh" of laughter. This instead made Cong Ye even more embarrassed. If the bathroom door wasn't locked and she couldn't open it, furthermore, outside the room, Yan Qing Cheng and Zhi Xiao Hui were both there, who knows if they had already run out.

  Bai Wei's movements were indeed more efficient than Zhi Xiao Hui, and in just over 40 minutes, she had wiped down Cong Ye's body, helped him put on his shorts and robe, opened the door and pushed him out, but stayed inside the bathroom herself.

  Looking at her purpling face in the mirror, Bai Wei kept splashing cold water on her face. For no reason, it happened again, on the bed in Rizhao Lane, when Congye brother was combing his meridians, the strange feeling brought by the hot flow made his lower body sticky and wet. Bai Wei quickly lifted up her dress, tore off a piece of toilet paper, folded it slightly, and stuffed it into her underwear.

  After about ten minutes, Baiwei's purple face finally recovered. However, the afterglow on her face was not something that could be dissipated in a short while. Knowing she couldn't stay in the bathroom forever, she quietly opened the door and took a sneak peek at Zhi Xiaohui who was watching TV, while walking out with her head down and muttering to herself:

  "Xiao Hui jie, I'll come and relieve you at 12 o'clock."

  After leaving the room with dense leaves, Bai Wei did not immediately go to Yan Qingcheng's room. Instead, she wandered around nearby for half a day until her face no longer felt hot before returning to Yan Qingcheng's residence. Seeing Yan Qingcheng lying on the bed, seemingly asleep, Bai Wei let out a long sigh. She found a replacement undergarment from her luggage, slipped into the bathroom, quietly washed up, changed into the new undergarment, and then turned off the room lights before lying down on the bed as well.

  Yan Qingcheng wasn't really asleep; she was just afraid that Bai Wei would be embarrassed when she returned, so she pretended to sleep.