I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 323 Zhou Yan

At the end of January, Su Chengyi received a text message from Chu Yuanjiang.

"Interview."

Needless to say, we knew it was Zhou Yan's fault, but it was delayed by two days beyond the agreed time.

Su Chengyi did not urge him because he knew that there must be a reason for the delay in Chu Yuanjiang's work.

But while I was waiting, I was still feeling a little tormented inside.

He knew that leaving the matter to Chu Yuanjiang, who had great hands and eyes, would definitely be much more efficient than doing it alone.

But after promising to help, it's really hard to feel like you can only wait there.

Especially thinking about Aunt Zhou's psychology during this period makes people feel even more anxious.

She was also very knowledgeable. In the past few days, she only sent a text message once asking if there was any news.

Su Chengyi looked at the screen and thought for a long time, but in the end he could only give an ambiguous answer and asked her to wait.

This kind of answer is actually no different from directly saying that there is no news, but Aunt Zhou still thanked him profusely and said that she was really grateful for his willingness to help.

To be honest, Su Chengyi couldn't sleep well these days because of this incident.

Therefore, the next second he received Chu Yuanjiang's text message, he hurriedly turned over and got up, wrapped himself in a coat and went downstairs in three steps and two steps at a time.

I was still taking a taxi, but the Maybach was already parked in the alley downstairs.

Neighbors seemed to be accustomed to the inexplicable appearance of all kinds of luxury cars in this old alley with a sense of time. Neighbors carrying vegetable baskets passed by in a hurry, but no one stopped to admire it for a while.

Of course, it's also possible that Uncle Gao, who was smoking by the car door, looked too social and had an aura of "What are you looking at? Look at me again and draw my sword to kill him."

Su Chengyi walked very quickly and quickly reached the car.

"Uncle Gao."

Uncle Gao nodded, wiped out the cigarette butt, and opened the car door for him.

Sitting in the passenger seat of the Maybach, Su Chengyi couldn't help but want to ask about the situation, but felt that he shouldn't ask.

A deputy like Uncle Gao should adhere to the principle of "talk less and do more".

Speaking for your boss is a taboo.

Therefore, even though he was worried, Su Chengyi did not speak, and just looked at the changing scenery outside the window.

It happened that the house leaked and it rained all night. Uncle Gao had already chosen the route with the fewest traffic lights, but he still ran into red lights every time.

Su Chengyi looked at the red numbers slowly counting down and sighed quietly.

"The person has been found."

Uncle Gao put his fingers on the steering wheel, clasping them lightly.

Su Chengyi turned around suddenly, his heart in his throat, and he hesitated to ask:

"Are you still alive?"

"Ah."

Uncle Gao nodded, his expression calm.

"I brought the person back alive. You can discuss the specific matters with the boss."

Like a hanging boulder suddenly falling to the ground, Su Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Still alive, just alive.

Although I guess the situation will probably not be good, at least the person is still there, which is the best news for the family.

Thinking like this, Su Chengyi became more eager to see Zhou Yan.

The location where the Maybach stopped was a bit unexpected. It was actually a building in the city center. The location was very conspicuous, almost like the landmark building on the other side.

Su Chengyi followed Uncle Gao and took the elevator exclusive to internal staff.

The numbers changed and stopped on the fifty-second floor.

This floor seems to be the structure of private offices, with dark gray tones, looking serious and deserted.

In the room at the end of the corridor, Uncle Gao confirmed it with his fingerprint, and the door slowly opened.

It's a bit like filming a spy movie, Su Chengyi couldn't help but think.

Chu Yuanjiang sat behind the desk with several documents folded in his hands. He listened to their footsteps as they walked in without even raising his head.

Uncle Gao stood silently, so Su Chengyi remained silent as well, just looking at the internal structure without leaving any trace.

This place is very spacious, but the layout is simple and there is no atmosphere of life. I am afraid it is not the office where Chu Yuanjiang usually stays.

After a long while, Chu Yuanjiang finished signing the documents in his hand and said:

"coming?"

Su Chengyi nodded, secretly complaining that it had been five minutes.

"I've finished what you asked me to do."

Chu Yuanjiang screwed on the cap of the pen in his hand, stood up, and gave Uncle Gao a look.

The latter nodded immediately and walked towards the secret door behind the office.

"Has the person been found?"

Although he already knew the answer, thinking of Uncle Gao, Su Chengyi asked again.

“Sometimes, good news isn’t necessarily good news.”

Chu Yuanjiang said something meaningful.

So Su Chengyi quickly had a bad premonition in his heart.

But Uncle Gao just said clearly that people are alive.

"Click."

The secret door behind the bookcase was opened, and Uncle Gao stood beside the door to block the door for them.

"Let's go and see with your own eyes."

Chu Yuanjiang said slowly.

Su Chengyi thought for a moment and no longer hesitated in his steps.

The answer is right in front of you, so why bother thinking about it.

Behind the secret door was a long corridor. Su Chengyi followed Uncle Gao who was walking in front, turning left and right, and finally reached his destination.

The structure of this room was almost like a cell. Su Chengyi thought it was a little inhumane at first, but after seeing Zhou Yan, who had disappeared for several months, he immediately understood why he was locked here.

The impression of Zhou Yan is that he is a young man with short hair and a lively face.

But the person in front of him now had dirty and messy hair, and was wearing a set of blue work clothes that didn't fit very well. His exposed skin was covered in unknown red rashes, and there were blood stains scratched by long nails that hadn't been trimmed for a long time.

Like a savage who has broken away from modern society, or a homeless man who has nowhere to go.

Apart from these personal hygiene related issues, what is even more uncomfortable is the look in his eyes.

It was an unfocused, dull, lifeless look.

As soon as he saw Su Chengyi standing in front of the window, Zhou Yan immediately hoarse his voice, pulled the bed sheet and wrapped it around himself, trembling violently.

Although he didn't know the reason, Su Chengyi still felt that he couldn't bear it, so he took two steps back and let himself disappear from his sight.

".What has he been through?"

Su Chengyi repeated the words in his mind, but in the end he could only ask this.

Chu Yuanjiang and Uncle Gao didn't seem to have any feelings about such a scene. They were both used to it, but he was the only one who found it difficult to calm down.

"Go out and talk."

Chu Yuanjiang saw his discomfort.

Sitting on the sofa in the office, Su Chengyi took a sip of hot water and frowned.

"There are many young people like him who have been deceived into doing illegal work, so it is not difficult to fish them out. I sent someone to make up a pretext and spent some money to find them."

The expensive cigarette on Chu Yuanjiang's fingertips was burning, and Su Chengyi lowered his eyes and looked at the dust gradually piled up in the ashtray.

"Of course, the premise is that the person is still alive. If the person cannot bear it and dies, they will have been thrown away long ago. Even the gods can't find the ashes."

"how much is it?"

Su Chengyi asked.

As if he was amused by his question, Chu Yuanjiang laughed and did not answer.

"What do you think of his current situation?"

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Su Chengyi was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

If it's bad, at least the other person is still alive; but if it's good, it's definitely not possible. He was obviously mentally stimulated.

"To be honest, I think it's good."

Chu Yuanjiang put out the cigarette butt in his hand and continued:

"At least the person is still complete. And the reason why he is complete is thanks to his situation."

His words were convoluted, but Su Chengyi quickly understood what he meant.

Zhou Yan's mental condition kept his physical safety to a certain extent.

"If not, I'm afraid he's either blind or deaf now, or he's missing arms and legs."

Chu Yuanjiang's tone was calm, as if he was discussing how much a cigarette in his hand cost. "This is the method of the group of people you want to investigate. If you make a wrong step, you will become like that kid in the room at any time."

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Su Chengyi thought that the people behind the scenes would be difficult to deal with, but he never thought that it would be such a group of people.

Speaking of this, Chu Yuanjiang sighed again.

"Hey, I don't like to meddle in other people's business. But if something happened to you, Mianmian, I would really feel bad.

So, I will talk to you again today. "

"All you know about them is their names. There are many things that are beyond your current abilities.

I know you are indeed smart, but sometimes your intelligence can be mistaken for your intelligence. "

What he said was serious, like the advice of a senior.

Su Chengyi listened quietly without refuting.

"Uncle Chu, what is the relationship between Wu Shaobo and the Hou family?"

After a long time, he asked slowly.

Guessing that he must have thought of this, since he asked, Chu Yuanjiang had no intention of covering it up.

In the previous matter concerning Hou Yukun, the two had reached a quite successful cooperation.

"You can think of it as the relationship between a boss and a thug."

Thug Su Chengyi couldn't help but look up at Uncle Gao, who pushed up his sunglasses in embarrassment.

"This thug is not that thug."

Chu Yuanjiang quickly defended his employees.

"As a thug, Wu Shaobo has no protective nature. Instead, he deals with some troublemakers for the Hou family and does some illegal activities. Then when necessary, he takes the blame for things that cannot be shaken off.

Of course, the Hou family will also try every means to preserve this very useful thug. "

Su Cheng realized that Wu Shaobo's experience of using a sewing machine in his files could roughly guess that the crimes hidden behind must be much more serious and shocking.

"We don't know much about this guy. He looks like someone crawling out of a grave."

In the smoke, Chu Yuanjiang's expression could not be seen clearly.

"Have you seen that movie? "Moonlight" is a classic horror movie."

His topic quickly changed to something nonsensical.

But Su Chengyi was still able to catch it. He nodded and replied:

"Seen."

Holding a chef's knife, wearing a technician's uniform and a white mask.

American slasher classic three-piece set.

But the style of the murderer Michael Myers in this movie is a little different from that in other movies. What he likes is to put huge psychological pressure on his victims by disappearing.

Of course, this is also a huge psychological pressure for the audience.

"Ding-deng-deng-deng~"

Chu Yuanjiang even hummed the BGM of the classic piano piece where Michael appeared.

Su Chengyi couldn't help but think that if Chu Yuanjiang played at home in the middle of the night, Miss Chu would definitely be so frightened that she would run away on her private jet overnight.

And a certain Miss Ye Juye, who is also neurotic, will probably sing along happily at this time.

"Wu Shaobo gives people a feeling similar to this."

Chu Yuanjiang's tone became serious again.

"I always suspected that there was an unsolved case many years ago that was related to him and the Hou family, but there was no evidence.

The murderer killed three of the four members of the family and then set fire to the crime scene. The only survivor is a little girl, but unfortunately she is also insane. "

Su Chengyi felt frightened just by listening to it, and it was even more difficult to imagine how the little girl should deal with herself.

"In today's society governed by law, can anyone really be so arrogant?"

"Didn't you study law? You should know better than me."

Chu Yuanjiang shook his head gently, as if sighing.

"Anyway, I've broken it all down and told you this, you should understand.

The last person in the world who should not be provoked is neither the plutocrats nor the people in power.

But a desperado.

To put it more clearly, he is a desperado with means. "

"You may think you have the ability to fight against him, but you are different from him. He is alone and doesn't even care about his life.

Such a person has long known that he will go to hell, so no matter what, he will drag more people to be buried with him before going to hell.

He may not be able to pull you down, but what about your family, friends, and lover? Can you guarantee their 100% safety?

If not, you have to play it safe and stay out of it. "

"You are the top scorer in the college entrance examination, but have you studied "Tang Ju Fulfills His Mission"?"

Su Chengyi was silent for a long time, then softly said:

"If a soldier is angry, he will lay down the corpses of two people, and blood will flow for five steps."

Chu Yuanjiang nodded with satisfaction, thinking that this kid must have listened.

It's really hard to persuade a stubborn person to turn back.

Before leaving, Su Chengyi asked Chu Yuanjiang one last favor.

That is to help Zhou Yan with trauma care.

Otherwise, Aunt Zhou would break down when she saw him like this.

After professional nursing staff arrived at the scene, Zhou Yan's emotional state became even worse because of the large number of people. At one point, he wanted to bang his head against the wall, but none of them could hold him down.

In desperation, the doctors and nurses had to inject him with a sedative.

After the medication made Zhou Yan calm down, the nursing staff could finally help him shave his head, take a bath, trim his nails, apply ointment to the rash on his skin, and finally put on clean clothes.

It was only then that Su Chengyi discovered that his knee joint was a little twisted. He must have been hit hard with a blunt object.

My walking will definitely be crooked and affected in the future.

The reason why he suffered such injuries was probably because he was beaten after trying to escape and being caught.

Su Chengyi sighed softly.

No matter what, after this series of treatments, Zhou Yan at least looks much better than he did just now.

The sleeping profile is even somewhat peaceful.

Su Chengyi raised her phone to take a photo, and then clicked on the chat window with Aunt Zhou. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Taking a deep breath, he sent the photo first.

Barely a few seconds passed before the call came through.

Aunt Zhou's voice was trembling, sounding completely unbelievable, but also pleading for a life-saving straw.

"Yes, we have found him. Please calm down and listen to me. Things are a bit complicated."

Su Chengyi felt very sad when he heard it, but he had to stay calm at this time.

Although Aunt Zhou was in an urgent mood, she still had to explain the situation clearly.

Zhou Yan's current situation obviously requires further psychological treatment intervention. If he stays at home, the situation may worsen.

It was obviously unscientific to bring Aunt Zhou to Chu Yuanjiang's office for a meeting, so she had to contact a suitable nursing home first.

Although Su Chengyi said that he could make the arrangements, Aunt Zhou insisted not to let him spend any more money and quickly sent the address of the nursing home she had found.

Even if you don't look at it, once you look at Su Chengyi, you almost have the urge to hold your forehead.

"Jushan Nursing and Rehabilitation Center"

Why is it this place again?

But it just so happened that Su Chengyi thought that he could drop by to see Granny Xu.

So he took a ride from the Chu family's private medical team and sent Zhou Yan there who was still sleeping.

Compared with the last time I came here, this sanatorium looked even more depressed, hidden in the mountains as if it had been abandoned.

However, with Aunt Zhou's financial resources, this is probably the only place she can find that she can afford.

After all, traveling around in the past few months may have exhausted all the savings.

However, no matter how much she tried her best, it was probably not as effective as Chu Yuanjiang's casual words.

Thinking of this, Su Chengyi lowered his eyes to cover up his turbulent thoughts.

Aunt Zhou had been waiting at the door for a long time. When she finally saw Zhou Yan, who had been missing for several months and had changed greatly, she burst into tears instantly.

If it weren't for Lin Tong and Lin Zhiwan holding him up, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

Afraid of waking up Zhou Yan on the stretcher, her cries were muffled and even more heartbreaking to hear.

Su Chengyi leaned against the car door, suddenly feeling the urge to smoke.

It's a pity that he can't.

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(End of this chapter)