He Yiyi straightened her body, looked at the avatar with her face close to the computer screen, frowned and asked, "How did you know he is?"

"Look here." Rong Yi opened another screenshot of the chat box, "This person called him Jonathan. Jonathan was the name he used when he posted on the Yale University forum. Look here--" As he said that, Rong Yi opened another forum, and the name on the forum was exactly the same as Jonathan here.

He Yiyi slowly closed her eyes and tried hard to recall her former life in hell and her back and forth when she was sent to the devil's hand. A tattoo flashed through her mind. She suddenly opened her eyes and said, "I seem to have seen this piranha pattern."

"Where have you seen it?" Ming Jingxin asked hurriedly.

"It's a tattoo." He Yiyi felt extremely uncomfortable and subconsciously shrank into Ming Jingxin's arms.

Ming Jingxin immediately reached out and put his hand on her waist and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay?"

"It's okay." He Yiyi calmed down and said, "Rong Yi, do you have more detailed information about Jonathan?"

"It's not very complete, but at least some things that cannot be found outside - he has a small group, and these people have endless money to spend, all of them are single men. They have small group activities from time to time, such as travel, rock climbing, gliding, deep-sea diving, etc. They go back and try all kinds of exciting activities. Remember, it's exciting."

"So, does this stimulating always include them all like to kill people?" He Yiyi said gritting her teeth.

"This... I didn't find it. Miss, no matter which country I am in, killing people is illegal." Rong Yi didn't understand He Yiyi's fear, just joked like a joke.

He Yiyi sneered: "Murdering is indeed illegal. But how many murderers in this world are free from justice, who knows?"

Rong Yi then realized something was wrong with He Yiyi, so he asked: "Miss, do you suspect that Huo Bingchen is killing someone?"

"No, I'm just talking casually." He Yiyi denied that she didn't want Rong Yi to know about this, but also to protect him.

Rong Yi closed the notebook: "I am frank, if a person like him wants a person's life, there will be hundreds of ways. He will never do it himself."

"You are right." He Yiyi nodded, but thought to herself, maybe his fun is to kill people or torture them?

He Yiyi cannot estimate how likely it is to spend money to get people into his hands and then kill them.

However, if this person is really Huo Bingchen, then tyranny is something engraved in his bones. When facing him, being cautious is necessary. If you alarm the enemy, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Okay, it's getting late. It's time to go to bed." Ming Jingxin didn't want He Yiyi to struggle with this issue, otherwise she wouldn't want to go to bed tonight.

"Oh, indeed, it's time to go to bed." Rong Yi glanced at his watch, put away the computer and said, "Good nights, two."

Ming Jingxin lowered her head and kissed the person in her arms, and asked in a low voice: "Bao, is it okay?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." He Yiyi replied with a light kiss.

Ming Jingxin stood up and took his baby in his arms and sent him back to the room.

That night, He Yiyi felt that she would have insomnia, so she put a jar of hot water to take a bath, and specially lit an aromatherapy lamp and dripped lavender essential oil.

But even so, she still had no sleepiness when she lay down on the bed.

So she turned on her computer and started surfing the Internet, browsing some hot search posts, Weibo super talks, and headlines.

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, her door was knocked twice, and Ming Jingxin then came in, holding half a glass of red wine in her hand.

"Well, I didn't let you in." He Yiyi frowned.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Ming Jingxin blamed and sat down beside the bed.

"I can't sleep." He Yiyi simply got up from the bed, took the wine glass from Ming Jingxin's hand, and raised her head and drank it.

"Wait." Ming Jingxin got up and went out, and soon he brought in another wine glass and a bottle of wine.

This time it was not red wine, but a bottle of brandy.

"Do you have to stop drunk?" He Yiyi asked.

"Anyway, I can't sleep, so it's better to get drunk." Ming Jingxin poured wine into both of them, and then leaned against the head of the bed.

He Yiyi leaned on the other side of the bed, raised her head and took a sip of wine, and said, "If my grandmother and uncle knew that you seduced me like this, they would have to break your legs."

"I'm not afraid, my bones are hard and I can't beat them easily." Ming Jingxin said leisurely.

"When it comes to hard bones, I haven't asked you yet, what hardships have you suffered in the mercenary base before? How many of the skills of fist and foot are left now?"

"No matter how much hardship you have suffered, it's all the past. Moreover, I have never left behind the things I have received from hardships - you haven't seen what I beaten up by that boy Rong Yi." Ming Jingxin said with a smile.

"...He's still a child! You can't let him?"

Ming Jingxin took a sip of wine and said, "You are wrong. People of his age are most annoying to be treated as children. Moreover, I really treat him as a man. Otherwise, can I fight him?"

He Yiyi was not curious about the matter between men and men, but when she saw that Rong Yi did not turn against Ming Jingxin, she knew that there was nothing wrong between the two of them, and just smiled and let it go.

"Drink." Ming Jingxin raised his glass to He Yiyi.

He Yiyi didn't say anything, and drank the brandy in a big mouthful of the cup, and felt the scorching feeling from her throat to her heart, and then her whole body became hot.

Seeing this, Ming Jingxin didn't persuade her, and picked up the bottle and poured it on her.

He Yiyi drank three cups in a row and then got up. As soon as her forehead heated, she crawled into Ming Jingxin's arms and shouted coquettishly: "Brother~"

Ming Jingxin's whole body was stiff, and suddenly she found that she had dug a hole and buried herself.

He Yiyi arched into Ming Jingxin's arms hard, like a greedy cat.

"Yi Baoer, be careful. If you squeeze me again, I will fall down." Ming Jingxin sighed helplessly.

"Um~ Just squeeze!" He Yiyi was completely drunk and didn't know what she was doing. She just felt that the person in her arms smelled very nice, like the fragrance of jasmine, but it was too light. If she wanted more jasmine fragrance, she had to urge her into his arms.

"Baoer! You want my life! Be good, lie down and sleep." Ming Jingxin pushed the person in her arms and asked her to turn over and lie on the bed.

"Brother~ don't ignore me~" He Yiyi reached out to hug Ming Jingxin's neck.

"Of course I will care about you, I will take care of you for the rest of my life. The two of us must depend on each other until we grow old, have children, and live our lives happily." Ming Jingxin said, kissed her, said another, and kissed her again.

He Yiyi was gradually comforted and fell asleep a few minutes later.

In the dream, she met Zhou Han.

It seemed that it was a matter of the last life. I don’t know what festival it was that day, so she bought a sapphire cufflink and took Zhou Han’s favorite milk tea to visit the set last year.

Zhou Han played a male third in that crew, an ignorant playboy. He was originally an unpleasant character, but because of his feminine face and good acting skills, he actually attracted a lot of fans.

He Yiyi had paid money to handle it, and it was not difficult to join the crew, but before she could even arrive at Zhou Han's lounge, she saw Li Lei holding Zhou Han's arm and saying something in his ear.

He Yiyi, who had been in the last life, was devoted to Zhou Han, and even though she was jealous, she did not rush up to curse.

But because she was in a dream, she had extraordinary hearing, and even if she was far away, she could hear Li Lei's words.

She said that the other party was very satisfied with He Yiyi.

Just this sentence immediately ignited the fighting spirit in He Yiyi's heart.

She rushed forward, trying to catch Li Lei, and asked her who was satisfied and who was satisfied with her!

However, she stretched out her hand angrily and grabbed the sky.

It turns out that in the dream, she is actually a vain existence.

Li Lei and Zhou Han in the dream obviously couldn't feel He Yiyi's existence, and they were chatting on their own.

Since they are very satisfied, I will think of a way to send someone over. Whether I can become famous depends on this matter! - Zhou Han said.

I'm already contacting them, but the other party is very cautious and has never shown up. - Li Lei.

Isn’t Mr. Zheng still there? You can definitely find him - Zhou Han.

Do you think I didn't look for it? He can't reach that person either. OK, leave this matter to me, so don't worry. Just coax her and transfer her shares in Zhou's before handing over her! - Li Lei.

I don’t think it’s necessary. If she is not here, Zhou is the one who is both you and you. ——Zhou Han.

It makes sense, then I'll go.

After Li Lei said that, she quietly grabbed Zhou Han's hand and left hurriedly.

The scene in the dream changed rapidly, and the next second was the scene of Li Lei and Zheng Haoming being together.

This time, the scene seemed to be separated by a layer of glass. He Yiyi couldn't hear clearly what the two of them were saying, but she could see that the relationship between them was very close. But it didn't look like a relationship between men and women.

He Yiyi stared at the two people desperately. For some reason, she suddenly felt that Li Lei's eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Zheng Haoming.

They are father and daughter!

This thought flashed through He Yiyi's mind and was confirmed.

Li Lei is the daughter of Zhou Qinglan and Zheng Haoming!

The dream changed again, and the next second He Yiyi saw a tall back.

The man was wearing a black windbreaker, with a cigar on his right finger, and a woman stood next to him. The man was not Li Lei, Zhou Qinglan, but Han Ying.

Han Ying looked at the man in black with a panic look on his face, as if begging for something.

However, the man didn't say a word. After Han Ying was lying for a while, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed the half-drawn cigar on Han Ying's collarbone.

The sound of sizzling sounds accompanied by the burnt smell.

What scared He Yiyi the most was the voice of the man: Because you are quite obedient, I will spare you this time. Get out of here.

That's the sound!

"Ah—" He Yiyi opened her eyes in a violent horror and gasped.

The morning light shines in through the gaps in the curtains, long and refracts along the corners of the wall to the roof, emitting a ray of warmth.
Chapter completed!