Hu Jihai's turbid eyes turned and instantly thought of Ye Ziwen.
He knew that only Ye Ziwen could make his son so anxious.
Hu Jihai locked his eyebrows and pointed to his subordinates angrily: "catch up and see what this unfilial son wants to do!"
"Yes, boss!" Hu Jihai's men quickly catch up with Hu Yajun.
At this time, Hu Yajun would be worried about these. Seeing those photos, he was crazy. He just wanted to find Ye Ziwen. He didn't believe that she was really dead.
Hu Yajun's car drove very fast, and soon came to the place where ye Ziwen was buried in the photo. He first had to make sure that the video and photos were true.
Hu Yajun ran in the past, Hu Jihai's men also stopped the car.
"Young master, please slow down!" His subordinates saw that Hu Yajun accidentally fell on the ground and was scared to death, but Hu Yajun didn't care at all and walked on in a rolling manner.
His subordinates are also a little puzzled. What is the matter? What is the young master looking for? What can make him so nervous.
"Go away, don't follow me!" His hands want to help, but Hu Yajun quickly got up, his eyes red, scared to stop.
The first time his subordinates saw Hu Yajun like this, he did not dare to follow immediately, for fear that he would do something out of the ordinary.
Just waiting for Hu Yajun to stop in front, his men quickly followed up.
"What's the matter, young master?" Seeing that Hu Yajun was a little bit out of his wits, he asked nervously.
"Dig it up Hu Yajun's voice trembled and looked at the new earth road in front of him.
His men followed Hu Yajun's finger and looked at the mound. Without hesitation, he quickly returned to the car and took out the shovel and began to dig.
During this period, Hu Yajun was very nervous and his eyes were fixed on his men.
After about an hour, he suddenly found something. He looked up subconsciously at Hu Yajun and said, "young master, there seems to be something."
"Move Hu Yajun pushed his men aside and began to pick up the soil.
Although he almost saw the corpse of his subordinates for a long time, he didn't feel any pain when he was sitting under him.
"Young master, who is this?"
"Get out of here, get out of here right now..." Hu Yajun suddenly stood up and began to yell at his men.
Seeing that Hu Yajun was like this, his subordinates did not dare to provoke him. He turned around and walked away in a gloomy way.
When Hu Yajun saw the man leave, he slowly turned around and looked at the corpse. Although he had not seen his face, he could conclude that this was Ye Ziwen.
He could remember her figure, her clothes, especially this pink dress, which was her favorite dress.
Hu Yajun looked at the corpse in agony. He didn't dare to look at her face or pull her face out of the soil. He was afraid to see his beloved face.
"Wenwen, why did you do this to me, why did you do this to me, why didn't you tell me that he forced you to..." Hu Yajun squatted on the ground and began to cry bitterly at Ye Ziwen's body.
After half a ring, Hu Yajun wiped away the tears on his face and picked up Ye Ziwen's body in agony. After watching for a long time in silence, his tears all dried up.
Later, Hu Yajun contacted good people and prepared to set up a monument for ye Ziwen.
The mortuary division arranges the remains of Ye Ziwen. Hu Yajun looks at her pale face and tears flow out.
"Wen Wen, don't worry. I will take revenge for you. No matter what background Fang Hui has and how capable he is, I will not let him go..." Hu Yajun clenched his fist and his whole body was shaking.
The video before ye Ziwen's death flashed in front of Hu Yajun over and over again, making him feel like his head would explode.
After all the things have been dealt with, it's late midnight.
Hu Yajun looked at the picture of Ye Ziwen on the tombstone with mournful eyes. He clenched his fist very hard, and his veins burst out, but he could not feel the pain at all.
Touching the picture of Ye Ziwen, Hu Yajun sat like this all night, until the next morning, he left the cemetery.
The tomb keeper came to inspect the tomb early in the morning. He was frightened to see Hu Yajun. If he had no feet to walk, he would have been scared to death.
Hu house.
"Have you found anyone?" Hu Jihai looked at his men with worry and asked.
See Hu Jihai in such a hurry, his head is very low, dare not look directly into his eyes.
"Talk, where are the people?" Hu Jihai saw that his son had not seen anyone all night, so he was naturally worried to death.
According to the tips of his men, Hu Jihai felt that the body was Ye Ziwen's.
Although Hu Jihai didn't like Ye Ziwen very much, he knew what this woman meant to Hu Yajun. She died suddenly, and how could his son bear it."I'm sorry, boss. I haven't found anyone yet."
"I asked you to follow him. Why don't you follow him?" Hu Jihai severely kicked a foot, gas directly sat on the sofa.
Hu Jihai's foot was not light, and he fell directly on the ground.
After half a ring, Hu Jihai still didn't dare to speak when he saw his head lowered. He roared: "what are you doing? Hurry to find someone!"
"Yes, boss!"
Under the instruction of Hu Jihai, he quickly ran out to find someone.
Of course, Hu Jihai would not only send such a person to look for Hu Yajun. He sent almost all his brothers out. Although he did not know how ye Ziwen died, since his son could find her body, it showed that he knew something inside.
Hu Jihai is really afraid that his son will do something stupid on impulse.
Fanghui villa.
Hu Yajun began to look for the residence of Zha Fanghui last night. Early in the morning, he went straight to Fang's villa.
At daybreak, Hu Yajun was already standing at the door of Fanghui villa.
Fang Hui stretched out and just about to get up, his men stumbled in.
"What's the matter, so flustered?" Fang Hui sees the appearance that the subordinate wants to talk again and again, this just a little lazy asked.
"Boss, Hu Yajun of the Hu family is standing at the door!" After all, they all know the relationship between Hu Yajun and ye Ziwen, which shows that he has come to set up a teacher to investigate crimes.
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