Chapter Nine.

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Xu Chengbo seemed to have just returned from delivering food, wearing a thick coat and carrying a large delivery box. When he saw her, he seemed pleasantly surprised and asked with a smile, "Teacher He, what are you doing here?"

Fu Shenxing was about to get off the car. Upon hearing this, he involuntarily paused and turned to look at Ajian, saying in a cold voice, "Wait!"

He should have worked part-time at a fast food restaurant in the district of Fu Shenxing's company, not here.

It's me, Fu Shenxing," he replied calmly.

He is capable, and he will be her strongest support and the most stable harbor, she firmly believes. However, he will also be dragged into this disaster by her, facing endless danger.

On Ajian's monitor, the small green dot representing He Yan's location has made a rather square circle. He was completely puzzled and deliberately took his notebook to find Fu Shenxing, saying, "Mr. Fu, take a look at this. I'm completely confused by this woman. Could it be that she's in the mood for a stroll right now?"

Just arrived, the original store is over there, and this is a branch," Xu Chengbo explained, then chuckled foolishly, "Teacher He, you don't have to come and order in person in the future. Just give me a call and I'll deliver it to you."

He Yan quickly tidied up everything. Before leaving the house, she looked back at her home. In four or five hours, Liang Yuanze would be back. If she chose to stay here, she could throw herself into his arms and cry her heart out, seeking his help, and sharing her pain and despair with him.

Fu Shenxing looked up at him, with a somewhat indifferent expression, and asked, "Ajing, what do you want to say?"

Ajiang placed the notebook in front of him and opened it, showing him that section of the record. "This is neither urgent nor slow, is it just taking a stroll?"

She has brushed her teeth countless times. Every part that the toothbrush can reach, she has brushed carefully. In the end, she doesn't know where she broke it, and the water she rinsed with came out red.

The car is still parked at the school. She took a taxi to the other side of the city and checked into an inconspicuous budget hotel. She first sent a message to Liang Yuanze to explain the situation, then called the school to request a three-day leave. After completing these two tasks, she put her old phone under the pillow and took out the new one she had just bought.

Hé Yán went straight home, went into the bathroom and filled a large tub with hot water, and soaked herself in it. In fact, she had already taken a shower at the villa before, but she just felt dirty all over, scrubbing herself hard with a towel, almost peeling off a layer of skin, feeling disgusted in her heart.

The reasons are easy to fabricate. It could be a temporary business trip for the school, or there might be a sudden incident involving a student in another city that she needs to rush over to handle. Liang Yuanze trusts her, so she can casually come up with any emergency, and he won't suspect anything.

He just doesn't dare to say this, even if you lend him some courage, he still wouldn't dare to say it.

Kill him, and then be killed directly by his subordinates, thus ending it all. Or, if lucky enough, there may be a chance to face the police and tell them the whole truth. If she is even luckier, if the police can uncover Fu Shenxing's true identity, then she will be innocent. If not so lucky, then she will be treated as a schizophrenic. Anyway, Fu Shenxing and Shen Zhijie look so alike that it greatly stimulates her mentally. It's normal to make mistakes in killing.

In the room, He Yan was not changing clothes, but hiding the new phone she bought. Although she answered calmly, she was actually nervous. At first, she stuffed the phone under the pillow, but then felt that it was not safe there. So she took it out and hid it under the mattress. When she got up to open the door, she suddenly felt uneasy and kicked the phone under the bed.

He didn't expect her to respond like this. For a moment, he was speechless. He hung up the phone and silently waited outside the door.

Ajiang looked at the computer records and replied, "No, the mobile phone location has always been at that hotel. I didn't see him come out during lunch. He can really hold it in."

Ajiang stole a glance at him, hesitated for a moment, and then tentatively asked, "So should I wait here?"

Ajiang secretly glanced at the very obvious tooth marks on his lips, unable to help but silently criticize, secretly thinking, "Boss, you said before that we shouldn't touch that woman, but you still did, didn't you?"

After such a disturbance, it inevitably delayed some time. When she calmed down her heartbeat and opened the door for Fu Shenxing, he already showed impatience in his eyes, but there was still a slight upward curve at the corner of his mouth, sarcastically saying, "Could it be that Teacher He deliberately put on light makeup in these few minutes?"

Fu Shenxing remained silent for a while, which made Ajian's heart race. Finally, he spoke in a calm tone, "Ajian, I am a lone star of the heavens, with a tough fate. Moreover," he paused, curled his lips into a cold smile, and continued, "killing her directly would be more interesting than torturing her like this."

He stood up after speaking and walked out first. Ajian was stunned for a moment before hurrying to catch up from behind and drove him to the budget hotel. He parked the car downstairs and asked Fu Shenxing, "Mr. Fu, do you want me to follow you?"

The current functions of smartphones are almost indistinguishable from computers, and the advanced network has brought people even more unimaginable convenience. She began to investigate everything about Fu Shenxing, his identity, his life experiences, all of his companies, and any possible connections between him and the death row inmate Shen Zhijie.

When Fu Shenxing heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly and casually threw the cigarette into the drawer, saying, "Things that shouldn't be touched must never be touched."

He Yan has never been a woman who waits to die.

Fu Shenxing just finished a meeting. Due to some issues regarding the distribution of interests, he had a heated argument with several senior shareholders who had previously worked with his father, which gave him a headache. When he heard about this from Ajian, he was taken aback and asked, "What?"

As soon as he entered the door, everything fell silent. He couldn't help but curl his lips and stand outside the door, waiting quietly for it to open. However, after a moment, the sound of footsteps behind the door gradually faded away, as if she had walked back into the room. He couldn't help but sneer, took out his phone and dialed her number. The phone rang inside the room, but she didn't dare to reject the call and answered it.

The monitoring software is installed on a laptop. Fu Shenxing naturally doesn't have time to keep an eye on it all the time, so he entrusted this task to Ajian. Ajian is not only Fu Shenxing's bodyguard but also considered as a half assistant. He filters and organizes these confidential information every day, picking out the useful ones and reporting them to Fu Shenxing.

She calmly replied, "Mr. Fu, you misunderstood. I simply thought that even if you had seen me naked, we were not close enough for you to see me in my pajamas. Please be patient and wait for me to change my clothes."

He Yan smiled and didn't say anything. Subconsciously, she reached into her coat pocket and tightly grasped her phone. She was a little afraid of this phone, afraid that it still had monitoring functions, but she dared not throw it away, fearing that Fu Shenxing would notice. The pick-up counter had already called her number. She went over to pick up the meal box and prepared to leave. She saw Xu Chengbo wanting to send her out and hurriedly said, "You go do your work, don't worry about me."

Looking at the content on the text message, Ajang couldn't help but exclaim, "Mr. Fu, how can this woman fabricate lies so smoothly? It's like telling the truth!"

Ajiang was taken aback, carefully sizing him up, seeming to hesitate for a moment, and advised, "Mr. Fu, why bother wasting your energy on this woman? Just kill her directly. If you still feel unsatisfied, then take care of her whole family."

She was packing up the items she wanted to carry with her, including two sets of clothes for changing, a wallet, and identification documents. She also had the brand-new smartphone she just bought online, which looked exactly like her current phone, and a SIM card with a phone number from another city. The process of buying online was quite complicated. She lied to her colleagues, borrowed a colleague's computer and account, and even used a colleague's name as the recipient, leaving no trace of her own.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her face as pale as a ghost, her eyes sunken, making them look even larger, with pupils that seemed to be on fire, emitting a crazy, hateful light. This is not a good sign. She slowly closed her eyes, silently telling herself that she couldn't go crazy yet, at least not now. She needed to stay calm and rational.

Fu Shenxing looked for a while, gently pinched his temples with his hand, and said softly, "Find someone to go to where she lives and take a look, see what she's really up to."

Looking at him standing there with a look of wanting to see her off, He Yan couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. She didn't want him to know that she lived upstairs. Helplessly, she continued to walk forward under his gaze, carrying the box of fast food and taking a walk around the block before returning to the hotel.