Chatper 209 (1/2)

He Qiaoyan crushed the note and called Shen Moyun, "Take care of your wife, don't let her play around."

Shen Moyun instantly understood something, "The person has already appeared?"

"Well. What news do you have over there?"

"Everything is normal. My daughter-in-law's case is progressing fairly smoothly, and Ning Wei said too little." Shen Moyun paused for a while, and said: "There is a new development in Ye Wei's matter."

"Say."

"Ye Wei received a call the day before the accident, and the other party asked her to meet on Mingyang Road."

"Who is dating her?"

"Still investigating. The man's voice has been filtered by voice-changing software and needs to be restored. But Ye Wei's attitude towards him is very polite. I'll send it to you later, maybe you can recognize it."

"it is good."

"Now it seems that we have a lot of information, but there is also more and more information that we don't know. He Qiaoyan, I have a feeling that the car accident of your elder brother and sister-in-law is related to an old incident at my wife's house."

"Did Mrs. Cheng have an accident when she gave birth to a child?" He Qiaoyan asked.

"You also know about this?"

"I remembered it by accident." He Qiao said after a pause: "Next, I need your help to pay more attention to the movement on the road. It is inconvenient for me to pay too much attention to this matter."

"I have a sense of proportion. You should find a way to erase the traces of your old man's affairs. If someone knows about it, they will use it."

"What else do you know?"

Shen Moyun chuckled a few times, "I also know the true relationship between my wife and your doctor. But don't worry, I am more willing to maintain the current state than you. The current state is better for the two of them."

"You mean, Doctor Cheng doesn't know yet?"

"Yes. When she was going to be tested, I had someone change Dr. Qin's hair. "

"That's good."

After He Qiaoyan hung up the phone, he turned the steering wheel, turned around, and drove towards Qin Yiyue's house.

**

Luo Mingmei opened the door, and was stunned when she saw He Qiaoyan.

It's working time now, and He Qiaoyan came a little strangely.

Luo Mingmei opened the door and let He Qiaoyan in, "Qiao Yan, did something fall here?"

"Is dad home?"

"Yes. He didn't go to the company today."

"I want to talk to you and Dad."

"Ah?" Luo Mingmei was a little dumb, but still said with a smile: "You sit down first, I'll go upstairs and call him."

"Thank you, Mom." He Qiaoyan calmly sat down on the sofa in the living room.

With doubts in her heart, Luo Mingmei went upstairs to call Qin Qiuyang.

Qin Qiuyang was looking at the design drawings in the study, and circled the questionable areas with a ruler.

Seeing Luo Mingmei push the door in, she asked, "Are you bored alone?"

"No. Husband, Qiao Yan is here."

"Today is Monday, why is he here?"

"I don't know either. He said he wanted to talk to us. I'm in a state of confusion. What do you think he wants to talk to us about? Does he think our 250-year-old baby girl is too troublesome and he doesn't want to Already?" Luo Mingmei asked suspiciously.