"Don't take it to heart, she's all this because of her own fault." Yue Tingcheng patted Zhao Qingluo on the shoulder and comforted her.

Zhao Qingluo's mood was a little complicated. She shook her head and said, "I didn't take it to heart. I just felt sad for her. Born in a family like the Yan family, I am now forced to this point!"

Perhaps because of the pregnancy, Zhao Qingluo's mind was much more sensitive than usual. She felt that if it weren't for the Yan family's preference for boys over girls, Yan Ruqin would not have been so eager for power, and her character would not have become so distorted and vicious.

Yue Tingcheng hugged her in his arms and said softly: "Don't think so much, your only task now is to take good care of yourself and the baby in your belly."

Zhao Qingluo buried her head in Yue Tingcheng's arms and said in a muffled voice: "I know, I will take good care of myself and him."

The two of them packed up their things and were discharged from the hospital. Yue Tingcheng sent people to inquire about Yan Zekai's traces.

If he didn't find Yan Kaize one day, he would be unable to feel at ease for a day.

Zhao Qingluo is still pregnant now, so he can't let the mother and son be in even a little bit of danger.

"Boss, you have discovered Yan Zekai's traces. They are in the suburbs of City A. Do you want to do it now?" A subordinate sent by Yue Tingcheng reported.

"Don't alarm the snake, I'll take people over and take a look."

Yue Tingcheng knew Yan Zekai's ability to have three holes, otherwise he would not have escaped under the noses of so many people.

At present, it is the safest thing to only take people over in person. After receiving Yuetingcheng's order, a group of people in the suburbs stayed there and did not dare to move at all.

Yan Zekai, who was followed by them, has been hiding in the suburbs for a long time, and is ripe with local people and even every grass and tree.

The unexpected situation immediately attracted his attention next to the community where he lived.

He calmly went back to the house and packed his things, and prepared to run to the back mountain. If he stayed here, he would definitely be caught by Yue Tingcheng's subordinates. If he entered the mountain, he would still have a glimmer of hope.

"Xiao Kai, where are you going in such a hurry?" asked curiously.

Zhang Kai is the name he used when he lived in this community.

Yan Zekai had no intention of dealing with her, but just replied casually: "There is something at home, I want to rush back in time."

He said, and entered the back mountain from the secret path behind the house.

When Yue Tingcheng brought people over, Yan Zekai had already left the building empty.

Yue Tingcheng said angrily: "I asked you to look at people for me, and I saw such a result?"

The searchers looked at the situation in front of them and were all sad, not sure what was going on right now.

They followed in an endless manner, but why did people disappear if they say they disappeared?

"Boss, the brothers have been here all the time, and they haven't left in an instant. Could it be that he has used methods that we don't know?"

Yue Tingcheng ignored them and began to ask questions one by one.

When asked about Yan Zekai's next door, they finally got the result they wanted.

"Are you here to find Xiaokai? He was in a hurry to leave just now."

"Can I ask you where he left?"

Yue Tingcheng was not at all arrogant, but instead asked with a good temper.

Seeing that Yue Tingcheng had such a good attitude, the woman felt a little satisfied in her heart.

"It should have been from the back mountain. The house he rented was close to the back mountain. He basically jumped out of the window and could go directly to the mountain. The room was often hit by rolling rocks, but he didn't seem to care much..."

The woman immediately started talking and began to talk to Yue Tingcheng incessantly.

Yue Tingcheng used his eyes to signal the people around him to search the house, and he said to the woman in front of him: "Thank you, this is a little bit of a little."

As he said that, he handed a red envelope to the woman in front of him.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then said embarrassedly: "How can you be so embarrassed? I just helped a little bit."

But his hands quickly took the money from Yue Tingcheng and stuffed it into his arms.

"Boss, it's true that this woman said. Yan Zekai must have escaped into the back mountain from the window." A subordinate whispered in Yue Tingcheng's ear.

Yue Tingcheng nodded: "Let's go back." "Boss, won't we go in and catch him?"

Yue Tingcheng said lightly: "There is no need. How long can he, a second-generation ancestor who is pampered and live in the mountains? Send a few people here to guard it. He will notify me immediately if he gets off the mountain."

Yue Tingcheng, who had arranged everything, immediately turned around and went home to accompany his wife and children.

Since it has been confirmed that Yan Zekai is still in the mountains, he is more than 80% sure to catch him.

Yan Zekai had been in the mountains for nearly two weeks, and he had already dealt with most of the dry food he brought. He secretly went down the mountain to check it out several times and found that there was no trace of the person who was going to monitor him.

He was secretly happy inside, knowing that he could no longer stay in City A. It was full of Yue Tingcheng's spies. He had no way to live here.

He climbed through the back window into the house again, packed up some more expensive items, and headed straight to the airport.

"Boss, Yan Zekai has gone down the mountain. Should we do it now?"

Yue Tingcheng, who was having dinner with Zhao Qingluo, paused his hands and said, "Come on him immediately. If I guess correctly, this guy should be ready to escape. I will pass now. If there is not enough time, be sure to take some tough measures to stop him at the airport."

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Zhao Qingluo couldn't help but ask, looking at the increasingly serious face of the man in front of him.

Yue Tingcheng comforted him: "Don't worry, I just found Yan Zekai's trace. I'll take someone over later and you can stay at home."

Zhao Qingluo was a little worried. The scene of Yue Tingcheng being injured last time was still vivid in her mind. She felt that she could not bear the feeling of waiting alone at home.

"Can I go with you?" Zhao Qingluo said coquettishly.

Yue Tingcheng was helpless. Since Zhao Qingluo became pregnant, he switched to the mode of acting like a petite little woman in minutes, which made him feel both hateful and ridiculous.

He advised earnestly: "You can't go, do you know that there will be danger?"

Zhao Qingluo still insisted: "No, I believe you will protect me."

Zhao Qingluo's compliments finally made Yue Tingcheng compromise.

He said helplessly: "Then you must follow me obediently then. I will ask the police in City A to come and assist in the arrest."

Zhao Qingluo looked well-behaved: "I can."

After Yuetingcheng called the police, he and the police from City A brought a pair of people to the direction of City A Airport.

When he arrived at the place, the group of people he had arranged had not taken action yet. Yan Zekai, not far away, was already under security check and was about to board the plane.

Yue Tingcheng pressed Zhao Qingluo into the car and instructed: "Stay inside and don't move, I'll cooperate with them."

The police who came had already greeted the airport staff and told them to stop Yan Zekai during security check.

"Hello, sir, you have some problems with your luggage. Please cooperate with us to do some inspection."

Yan Zekai immediately noticed something was wrong. His bag was just some simple items, and he was not yet able to be detained by security checks.

He immediately carried his bag, turned around and ran away. Seeing this, the police in the A city who was still waiting for the order, immediately took action and surrounded Yan Zekai.

"Put down what you have in your hands and surrender immediately or we'll shoot."

As cunning as Yan Zekai, he couldn't help but feel frightened after seeing so many guns at him.

He threw down the bag in his hand and immediately raised his hands. He regretted why he didn't go to take a gun today, otherwise he wouldn't have been passive to this point.

After he surrendered, the police immediately went up to coerce his wrist and took him into the police car.

"Can I say a few words to him?" Yue Tingcheng said.

Several policemen made way so that he could face Yan Zekai directly.

"Yan Ruqin is dead, and her body is still in the morgue in the hospital. If you ask someone to take her body back, I can apply to the police to let you go to jail later."

Yan Zekai sneered coldly: "Sorry, I don't need it."

"Yan Ruqin was originally the illegitimate daughter of the Yan family. My father has so many children. One more will not be too much, and one less will not be too little. Why do I have to dirty my hands and collect her body? Do you think so, President Yue, Young Master Yue?"

Yan Zekai looked very sarcastic on his face. He laughed: "If Mr. Yue is so kind, please find a good place for my good sister to bury it. I believe she will be grateful to you in the dark, but I don't know if she almost killed your woman and child. Do you still have the patience?"

Yue Tingcheng looked at his appearance of inability to get into the air and salt, and his face was full of disgust. Yan Zekai would be so cruel that he never expected.

"She is your half-sister."

"Mr. Yue, you said that you were half-brother. Even if you had such a little blood relationship, it would have been diluted. If it weren't for pleasing the foreign person, would I have spent so much energy to help her? I would not be surprised by the fact that I had no ability and would have fallen to the current result. If Mr. Yue had nothing to do, don't disturb the police's office..."

Yue Tingcheng was extremely helpless and finally nodded to signal the police that he could take him away now.

Zhao Qingluo, who was sitting in the car, also heard Yan Zekai's extremely cold-blooded words. She said helplessly: "Yue Tingcheng, find a few people to bury Yan Ruqin's body!"

Yue Tingcheng disagreed a little. He still remembered clearly how Yan Ruqin hurt Zhao Qingluo.
Chapter completed!