After Chen Qiye and Zhao Long left the Dongpai, an old man also entered the Dongpai underground garage. He got in the car and dialed a large number.

The moment the phone was connected, the old man instantly lowered his head, which was Lin Bo from the Song family.

"Master, Chen Qiye is as you guessed." Lin Bo held the phone with both hands and said respectfully.

"How?" Song Qingcong wanted to know the details.

Lin Bo hurriedly described the fight between Chen Qiye and Feiying in detail. Song Qingcong would also grasp the details and repeatedly ponder it. Finally, Lin Bo summarized the biggest characteristics of Chen Qiye in this game.

"Chen Qiye can't bear to attack his comrades." Lin Bo said with a contemptuous smile.

Song Qingcong laughed for a long time, because everything was as expected. He trained dogs first, just like Shen Mingchao, Feiying, and these are just appetizers.

"The loyal dog Chen Qiye is almost the same as what I expected." Song Qingcong said with his eyes shining brightly.

Lin Bo's respect for Song Qingcong was a little more than a thousand miles away, and although he had not won a great victory, he was as bright as a chest. No wonder Song Qingcong was able to stand out from more than a dozen direct branches of the Song family and deserved to be the leader of the Song family in the contemporary Song family.

"Lord, then what should I do next?" Lin Bo said contemptuously.

"No need, tease for a while, slow down for a while, give Chen Qiye a breath, and then ask Shen Mingchao to give him a big gift." Song Qingcong shook his head, and said with a look of Zhizhu holding it, "You stay in the East China Sea with peace of mind, and wait for the day when I am in the East China Sea."

Although Lin Bo felt that there was no need for Song Qingcong to go to Donghai in person, since it was the decision of the Lord of the World, he was not a servant who could refute it, so he had to nod and agree and hung up the phone.

"Uncle Lin, what do you say?" the driver asked with his head protruding.

Lin Bo said: "Young Master, let us wait for our work and wait quietly for Shen Mingchao to come back to deal with Chen Qiye."

The driver said with a confused look on his face: "Why is the young master so persistent Chen Qiye?"

In his eyes, although Feiying was not strong enough, he had sacrificed his life for many years after serving in the Song family. He, a servant of the Song family, also spoke out for another servant.

Moreover, Song Qingcong has been following his deployment and using Shen Mingchao to constantly stimulate Chen Qiye. Is it necessary to conquer Chen Qiye?

Lin Bo was stunned. He was puzzled by this question, but when he thought that Song Qingcong could stand out from the Song family and take the position of the Lord of the World, he must have his plan, but their plane was too low and unknown.

"The Song family in Zhonghai started during the Westernization Period in the late Qing Dynasty. Grand Master Song once concluded that Song Qingcong led the Song family to the peak of his heroes in this life. He had great talents and strategies. As servants, we should be at ease to assist him." Lin Bo remembered the words before Grand Master Song left and comforted himself.

Since Grand Master Song said so, as a servant, you must have the awareness of a servant. The driver kicked the accelerator and left the Eastern Sect?

At the same time, Chen Qiye and Zhao Long were about to arrive at the new home, but Chen Qiye's expression of not speaking for a long time made Zhao Long feel panicked because he rarely saw Chen Qiye so solemn.

"Qianye, do you know the next step of the Song family?" Zhao Long asked boldly. This was the second time he asked this question tonight.

Chen Qiye didn't say anything, Zhao Long was stunned. It seemed that he knew it, but if he didn't say it, Zhao Long could not force it. After all, the life and death of the prominent clans in Donghai and Wuhua were all his own body. Even if he was an Eastern Sect? Myth, he was first and foremost an individual.

Zhao Long only thought Chen Qiye’s performance tonight was caused by excessive pressure or sequelae of separation.

As soon as the car stopped, Bai Yunfei called Zhao Long. Because there was something that Chen Qiye had to decide in person. Even if Bai Yunfei was the boss of the Eastern Sect, he would not dare to make decisions without authorization.

"Zhao Long, Mr. Chen is by your side?" Bai Yunfei asked hurriedly.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Zhao Long said puzzled. Bai Yunfei called so late?

Bai Yunfei complained: "What should I do if Feiying's corpse? No one will come to collect it!"

Going to the East? There are two types of players in the ring, either boxers seek benefits for themselves or fight for one force.

If it is the former, it will be easier. I will notify my family directly. Feiying is obviously the latter. The other party's forces will definitely come to collect the body, and will give the family huge compensation and then have a grand funeral.

But Feiying was obviously abandoned, which indirectly proved the sinisterness of the Song family, and even Feiying's corpse was abandoned.

If it were before, Bai Yunfei would have thrown Feiying's corpse to the wilderness, but the scene of Chen Qiye and Feiying compassion made Bai Yunfei have to ask.

"Help me bury him."

As soon as Chen Qiye finished speaking, he left behind his hands with big strides. Zhao Long sighed and had to tell Chen Qiye's words. Bai Yunfei had no choice but to do so and ordered the Feiying to bury him overnight.

As soon as he entered the house Zhao Long was looking for, an unexpected person sent a text message, which was Lin Yazhi.

Yes, it was a text message, not a WeChat message. Lin Yazhi searched with Chen Qiye number, but there was no WeChat message. She was careful that Chen Qiye used an elderly machine.

After ten years of fault, Chen Qiye was isolated from ordinary society and used satellite phones more time than smart phones, so he had no spare time to play with his mobile phone.

"Chen Qiye, are you a native of the East China Sea?" Lin Yazhi asked in the message.

"yes."

"Then can you help me with a cheaper house? My rent is a bit expensive." Lin Yazhi asked again.

"Can."

"Are you going to sleep?" Lin Yazhi asked again.

"right."

After a few simple conversations, Chen Qiye fell asleep. Although he had too many things to fall asleep, his ten-year military career made him develop the habit of forced sleep.

Lin Yazhi was so dark that she looked for Chen Qiye to chat with her passionately, but he replied in two words, which obviously means no desire to chat.

It made her feel sleepy and she suddenly lost all her sleepiness.

Tonight, there is another woman who is destined to be sleepy, and it is Lin Chuxue.

After a busy day, when Lin Chuxue was lying on the bed, Huang Yanjun's soul questioning floated through his mind.

"Lin Chuxue, do you know what Chen Qiye has done in the past ten years of disappearing?"

"Lin Chuxue, do you know that Chen Qiye is going to the Eastern Sect to hide it from you? He fights black fist?"

"Why kill someone?"

"Why can Chen Qiye do the project in the Qingwa Villa area, but you can't even do it well in Tangjia Village."

.....

Lin Chuxue's thoughts became more and more troubled. In the middle of the night in late autumn, she was so angry that she kicked off the quilt. She looked at another pillow and said angrily: "Chen Qiye, why did you do so many things without hiding me? Why can't you live a good life with me?"
Chapter completed!