The Real Killer

If Ye Tang found out, she would probably alert the enemy and the real murderer would escape. That was why Wen Ze did not want to say it.

"Ye Tang!" Wen Ze pulled her into his arms and rubbed his face against her hair. "I've already done my best to investigate. Please believe me. I'll definitely give you a satisfactory answer." Things were starting to make sense.

Ye Tang was silent for a moment. She nodded and said, "I believe you. You must find out as soon as possible."

In the afternoon, on the basement floor of a certain villa in the Huo Corporation.

After Jiang Qing was tied up, Wen Ze walked over with a cold expression.

"Brother Wen Ze, are you the one who kidnapped me?" Jiang Qing was shocked. She had just come out of the hospital and was kidnapped. She did not expect the person who kidnapped her to be Wen Ze!

"Yes! How does it feel to be tied up?" Wen Ze walked to the sofa and sat down to pour a cup of tea to taste.