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61 people lost their minds behind the profit and premiered the iron grinding

  61 people lost their minds behind the first iron grinding of the second episode

  After that incident, my life returned to its previous routine of going back and forth between work and home. During this time, the Yuan family did not appear again, and there was no news from Chuyi either, but I knew he was still alive.

  After half a month of silence, I received a call from Yuan Lei, and he finally couldn't help but ask me out.

  Of course, he invited me to attend with gratitude as the theme. Because in their process of open and secret struggle during this period, Chang Yu did not disappoint his mission and safely sent back the female master of the Yuan family, and I didn't have to see ghosts every day and couldn't sleep at night.

  Moreover, since the last time Chang Yu personally took action, I don't know what means he used, but all the surveillance around me suddenly disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

  It was still the same place, and coincidentally it was also a holiday that day. When I drove to the entrance of the restaurant, Yuan's father and son were already waiting outside.

  It's really an honor to be welcomed in person like this, after a simple exchange of greetings, we came to the private room that had been prepared with wine and dishes.

  This time I could see that he was truly grateful. In any case, I magnanimously saved his wife, and although the Yuan family didn't gain anything during the struggle for evidence, at least they didn't suffer any losses. It's already a blessing in disguise.

  But today, he asked me out, apart from apologizing, I think there's another reason, that is the last card in my hand. That was the final answer obtained after Ming Yan opened the last hint, and that photo was the final key.

  They raised their glasses to toast me, and Yuan Lei finally spoke up: "I've heard a lot of things, about the trouble my wife's unreasonable behavior has caused Miss Yin. I apologize deeply for that. And as a token of gratitude for your forgiveness, I made a donation in your name to an orphanage not long ago."

  The old fox in the business world knows how to get along with people and is flexible and cunning. Knowing that checks can't buy me, he gave the money to the person I care about most, so I couldn't help but feel grateful and want to quit even if I wanted to. Brilliant!

  After three rounds of drinking, they were still asking useless questions. He exchanged a hint with Ming Yan and immediately understood my intention. He stood up, put the backpack on the chair next to me on the ground, making it look like it wasn't placed steadily.

  Everything inside fell out, of course, including a familiar picture. It was a night view of the big bridge that I had printed out from my computer with my own hands, because the original had been given to them.

  Embarrassed, I stood up and packed my things. Yuan Rui also came over to help me, but stopped in his tracks when he saw the photo.

  "What is this?"

  I secretly smiled, that's exactly what I wanted. Putting the backpack back in order, I carelessly laughed and said: "This is something I took later on myself, wasn't the original picture already sent to you guys? You didn't receive it?"

  Yuan Rui smiled reluctantly and handed the thing to me. He glanced at his father, and under his father's gaze, he sat back in his own seat obediently.

  Yuan Lei didn't seem as surprised as his son, still sitting calmly in the main seat, holding a wine cup and taking a small sip. With an unchanged smile, he said: "I don't know what Miss Yin wants to say?"

  I picked up the meatball closest to me and put it in my mouth, so many delicious dishes in front of me, not eating would be a waste. I smiled slightly. No wonder that Chu Qi said that, talking to someone who understands is like a refreshing needle prick. But being seen through doesn't feel good either.

  But this is exactly what I want, and I really can't afford to waste time with their evasions.

  He picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, "I came this time just to ask for advice, when do you plan to deal with the person who stabbed you in the back?"

  "This..." He seemed really surprised and hesitant, he hesitated for a moment before moving towards Yao Hongyu, definitely still having some concerns.

  No matter what he considers useless to me, I'm not a businessman and have no interest in those secrets. My ultimate goal is to help Yuan Xue attain liberation so that she can have the chance to be reborn, and then she won't appear before my eyes again making trouble.

  "I recall telling you earlier that I'm not interested in your work-related matters and won't leak any secrets. Although I admit, when I provided you with information, I had some ulterior motives, but at the same time, I helped you resolve some troubles. After all, I'm not a law enforcement officer, intervening in your investigation can only be a last resort. But my ultimate goal, as I said before, is to help the ghosts, and once their grievances are gone, my task will be completed."

  "Today, I've laid out everything, just to get an answer. Because after what happened to Yuan Xue last time, Yuan Shen's jealousy weakened, and Chang Yu told me that if we can't make arrangements soon, this poor child might end up with a scattered soul in the end."

  Yuan Lei slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, lowered his eyes, and felt very ashamed. Here we go again, pretending to be a kind father.

  I sneered, curling up the corners of my mouth in disdain, and laughed. "My purpose for coming here today is not to accept your gratitude, but to wait for your answer. As a father, you've done your best to satisfy your child's ignorance. But after Yuan Xue died, what have you done? What have you used me for? You're well aware of all this in your heart. Let's not mention using me to draw attention from those people and expose the mastermind behind the scenes. Have you ever truly cared about Yuan Xue? After rescuing your wife, if I recall correctly, didn't you even call me to ask about Yuan Xue's situation?"

  This seemingly dignified man speaks as if he is filled with guilt, showing a lot of paternal love. In reality, he is more selfish than anyone else, his mind preoccupied with his career. What family means to him, only he knows best in his heart.

  I slowly stood up, gazing at Yuan Lei whose face turned red with shame because of my words. I sympathetically glanced at Yuan Rui, "That child last time was possessed by her mother's soul that was corroded by the sunlight. This time I came just to tell you all this, tomorrow I will go to Yao Hongyu's place and take his life, let him get what he deserves. Originally it should be you who solve this problem, but now I have learned about your so-called family affection of rich people, quite an eye-opener!"

  Yuan Lei suddenly lifted his head, looking somewhat incredulous, "How could that be?"

  How could this be? Is it really, how could this be? At first I was so proactive in contacting him, but he made all sorts of excuses and dodged me, is the result today my fault?

  I didn't answer his question, but instead turned around and left with Ming Yan. Just as we were walking out of the corridor, Yuan Rui's figure rushed out and grabbed me, "Yin Yue, wait a minute!"

  "Is what you're saying true? Xiao Xue she..."

  I glared at him with a cold face, took out the small notebook that Ming Yan had retrieved and handed it to him: "Do you think I would joke about the soul of the dead? This is the draft I copied, Liu Sheng's pre-death record, which contains all the things he knew, including your father's unknown secret identity and the fact that Yao Hongyu secretly stabbed and killed innocent workers. It's all written in this notebook, take it to your father and have a look! Yuan Rui, you have a conscience, I hope you won't become the second Yuan Lei!"

  Yuan Rui stood there in stunned silence, watching me walk into the elevator. Before the doors closed, I saw a relieved smile on his face.

  Although this kid likes to use extreme means to do things, through the time spent together, I can feel that he is a sentimental person. His concern for his family is far stronger than that of his cold-blooded old man.

  In the elevator, Ming Yan couldn't help but sigh and say: "Whether it's the living or the dead, they're all haunted by ** for the sake of so-called power and interests, giving up what's most important to them."

  "How did you come up with such an idea?" I was a bit curious, and seeing the depths of life's hardships this time seemed to have brought many insights.

  Ming Yan was also very different, stretching out his hand to touch the stainless steel plate inside the elevator, muttering: "I don't know either, I just feel that Yuan Xue is like another me, it's as if some scenes are familiar, but I'm not sure."

  I was originally a bit gloomy, but when I heard him say that, I got excited and pulled his hand, "You didn't think of something?"

  He tilted his head and thought for a while, finally shaking his head.

  I hung my head in despair, and merged with the empty joy of a scene. Why did the six souls not have any memories after death? The world of ghosts is really hard to guess!

  Walk out and open the sun umbrella, the bright sunshine is dazzling. I gaze at Ming Yan, finding him gazing up at the sky with a longing look in his eyes. Though perplexed, he's full of expectation for something.

  Suddenly, Ming Yan's pupils slightly enlarged, his gaze concentrated on a point not far in front of him, "Yes, Chu Qi!"

  "Ah?" I also followed the line of sight and found that Chu Qi was at the entrance of the abandoned factory not far away. When he saw me discovering him, he waved his hand with a relaxed expression.

  It's been half a month since we last met, and his spirit is still the same as before, but his body has become thinner due to injuries. He looked up at the sun and smiled naturally as he walked towards us. It seems that he has recovered quite well. "Hey, it's really been a long time! How are you? Do you have some time to talk? I've come to collect the final evidence. You won't go back on your promise, will you?"

  Since you put it that way, I naturally accepted the invitation. However, I had just finished eating and really couldn't eat anymore, so we simply found a cold drink shop to sit down and chat.

  I didn't hesitate, and directly took out the original manuscript from the hidden pocket of my backpack. "This is the original manuscript, but the Yuan family also has a copy. But these are no longer important, because tomorrow I will go back to take Yuan Hongyu's life, Yuan Xue was seriously injured, and there is no time for me to waste."

  "Will Yuan Lei go tomorrow? With you guys?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze shifting to Ming Yan's body beside me. Although he couldn't see Ming Yan, his eyes were fixed on the spot where Ming Yan was standing, asking very directly.

  The boss of the cold drink shop was talking to someone else, and the salesperson was also chatting idly, so no one noticed us here. Ming Yan stared at him and said: "If you're asking for killing him, my answer is sorry, I won't tell."

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