A fury, let Xu Yan whole person inexplicable gall tremble for a while, immediately saw Xu Zhengwei that cloth full of angry face.

Xu Yan's recklessness makes Xu Zhengwei angry and worried at the same time.

Li Qingyu is what kind of person, he is very clear, although he has always been a very low-key style of behavior, but he knows that if he plays to death a person, it must be the kind of God does not know.

"Dad, did I say something wrong?" After Xu Yan regained his composure, the first sentence was like this, with obvious disdain in his tone. He really didn't pay attention to Li Qingyu.

Had he not relied on the support of the Li family, he would have crushed Li Qingyu.

"I don't know what you're worried about. It's just that you've killed a woman. She doesn't know what's good and what's bad, and she doesn't want to be obedient."

Xu Yan has always been indulgent, all the time, no matter which woman he likes, he must get the hand, and play with each other.

Many female employees or the wives of male employees working in the Xu family are not spared, because the Xu family is powerful, and those without power can only silently endure his bullying, and can do nothing.

Some people even because of Xu Yan's torture, the whole person's spirit has become trance up, has been living in a nightmare.

"Pa", Xu Zhengwei gave him a hard slap, he felt that sooner or later he would be angry or pit to death by this ignorant son.

Xu Yan raised his hand to cover his face and stared at Xu Zhengwei with disbelief. "What did I do wrong? You want to beat me. You said it yourself. That song Yan is the daughter of the Song family. She may have something unfavorable to our Xu family in her hands. I have solved her. Don't you feel happy?"

"You are too reckless to do things by yourself. You still have the face to yell at me. You should stay at home and reflect on yourself during this time." Xu Zhengwei put down his words and went upstairs angrily.

Xu Yan's facial expression is a little distorted, staring at Xu Zhengwei's back, with resentment in his eyes. From small to large, nothing he does is pleasing to his eyes. This old man, sooner or later, will make him look different.

From Xu Zhengwei's anger, Xu Zhiyu realizes the seriousness of the matter, and her heart suddenly feels a little uneasy. Before, her hostility to song Yan was too obvious. If Li Qingyu had to avenge song Yan, she would be the first person he wanted to investigate.

During this period of time, she must pay attention to her words and deeds, and must not be caught by others.

"Brother, you'd better wait until your hand is healed before you go out." Xu Zhiyu had some good intentions to persuade Xu Yan, "I know you don't pay attention to Li Qingyu, but I'm afraid you will get revenge. You also know that some people will use some shameful means to deal with one person."

"I see. I'm bored." Xu Yan said impatiently.

Xuan Pavilion.

Xiaobaozi is tearful outside the gate all day because she hasn't waited for Songyan to come back.

Uncle Wang was very worried when he saw the young master's situation.

Li Qingyu also had a gloomy face all day, a cold expression of refusing people thousands of miles away.

"Young master, please coax him." Uncle Wang really can't bear to see such a situation. Song Yan left, and he felt very sad, but he can't torture himself because of this, and let the children suffer too. "I know you feel sad, but young master, he's still young. He really can't do this all day."

Li Qingyu's expression still had no change, but he looked at the gate with deep, dark and cold eyes. Finally, he walked over and picked up the bun as soon as he approached.

"Dad, does Ma Ma want me?" Xiaobaozi looked at him pitifully, tired with tears, which made people feel pity and heartache.

Li Qingyu took a paper towel to help him dry his tears, and said to him seriously: "Li Qingxuan, listen to me, your mother will come back, she won't abandon us, understand?"

Small steamed stuffed bun Leng Leng looking at him, half ring just firm nod, "that we wait for hemp to come back together."

"Be obedient until she comes back." Li Qingyu looks at him with complicated eyes. His son looks like song Yan, but before he can tell her what he really wants, something like that happened to her.

If he chooses to tell her that Xiaoxuan is her own son earlier, she may not leave. If she doesn't leave, that won't happen to her.

She had an accident, and the culprit was him.

"Dad, I'll be obedient." Xiaobaozi's tearful eyes are very clear and firm.

"Well, let's go to dinner now."

In the evening, Li Qingyu coaxed his son to sleep patiently. He sat by the bed and watched him quietly for a while. Then he left his room and went to the study.

Assistant fan Ming called him. He pressed the answer button and heard fan Ming's voice."Boss, the whereabouts of my wife have not been found, and there is no progress in the search notice we sent out."

Fan Ming tells him the truth. Since Song Yan's notice was sent out, he has received all kinds of phone calls every day, almost all of them trying to cheat him.

"I see." Hearing such news, Li Qingyu's reaction was particularly calm, not as anxious as before, "stop looking for it, and you'll find out who the person who hurt her is."

With these words, Li Qingyu's eyes became scarlet and bloodthirsty.

He won't let go of the person who hurt song Yan.

"Boss, I'll check it right away." In fact, these fan names have been checking, but there is no progress. He asked people to check a lot of surveillance videos, but they didn't find song Yan. The place where the incident happened was on the cliff and by the sea. There is no monitoring at all. It's as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack to know who is the killer of song Yan.

After the call with the assistant, Li Qingyu opens his mobile phone photo album and looks at the photo of song Yan in it. When people who have never been easy to shed tears look at the photo of song Yan, their eyes turn red inexplicably, and then tears come out of their eyes and drop onto the mobile phone screen.

"Song Yan, where are you? If you're safe now, can you give me a message? "

His hand tightly holds his mobile phone, his eyes tightly lock song Yan's smiling face in the photo, and his heart becomes tingling.