"My IQ is not enough, it has nothing to do with you." Mr. Xu simply spoke openly and pulled the black cloth on Han Qiu's head away, "You should tell what you know."

"Hahahaha..." Han Qiu smiled, looking back and forth at Li Weiyin and Xu Yimo, "I won't tell you."

He really knew, but he never intended to tell Li Weiyin.

"What's the purpose of your appointment?" Li Weiyin originally thought that Han Qiu had just arranged some ambush or plot against her. Judging from his current situation, he really never planned to tell her.

"You guess." Han Qiu looked sinister.

Li Weiyin looked at his look as if he was timid and fearless, and couldn't help but smile: "I'm not interested in guessing, but I can tell you clearly that as long as there is something in your mind, I want to know, unless you commit suicide now, I will know it after all."

As she said that, she squatted down and helped Han Qiu, whose strange smile gradually became restrained, and gently patted his face: "You think you are too smart and tough, and you think so easily. I am no longer the person who could easily be forced into a desperate situation by you five years ago."

Ignoring Han Qiu's gloomy face, Li Weiyin took out the phone and found that there was no signal on the phone. She jumped and looked at Mr. Xu quickly: "Someone blocked the signal."

Mr. Xu sniffed and asked Li Weiyin to look over. A small black signal shield was placed in the corner.

"You released it." Li Weiyin breathed a sigh of relief, and she was fully alert.

"Although I have completely stripped him up, I never like to disturb anyone in my work." Mr. Xu smiled. Not only is there a signal shield here, but there are also people outside watching him. "Who are you looking for?"

"Congyue." Let He Congyue pry Han Qiu's mouth open.

Mr. Xu's eyes were filled with smiles, like the starry sky I saw just now: "We have a connection. Before we arrived here, I sent him a message, and I guess he was about to arrive."

Originally, neither Li Weiyin nor Mr. Xu planned to get to this point, but Han Qiu's arrogance and stubbornness forced them to find a professional to pry their mouths.

"If Congyue was born in ancient times, it would be most suitable for the criminal law." The methods of torture are really strange.

When Cao Cao was said to be Cao Cao, a car drove slowly over, and the headlights were particularly conspicuous in the night.

He Congyue was wearing a blue suit and always held a customized medicine box in her hand, especially like the forensic doctor in a TV series.

He walked up without any rush, glanced at him and asked, "Just him?"

"It's him, you take him away." Mr. Xu ordered, and took out his phone and pointed the screen at He Congyu. "I want to know this person's information, the faster the better."

He Congyu nodded: "Let's go."

It is not suitable for doing things here, and there are not complete props. He Congyu blocked Han Qiu's mouth and the two worked together to bring the person to the car, but He Congyu was not allowed to put Han Qiu in the back seat: "Trunk."

He is a person with a cleanliness obsessed with the aura of strangers. This is why he doesn't hire a nanny. He is never afraid that the nanny can't accept the arrangement of his room.

There is nothing illegal, what can’t be overcome with a high salary?
Chapter completed!