261: C261 Lantern Festival

C261 Lantern Festival

Fenng Yan stood on the balcony and looked into the distance. At this moment, everything in the Fenng's house was shrouded in darkness. The darkness was like a huge monster that was devouring him.

Fenng Yan's breathing suddenly quickened when he thought of what he had just seen. He reached into his pocket and touched it a few times before taking out a lighter and lighting the cigarette in his hand.

The dark red light at the end of the cigarette flickered in the darkness, faintly illuminating Fenng Yan's sinister expression. He stuffed the remaining cigarette butt into his mouth, chewed fiercely a few times, and spat it into the rubbish bin at the side. He took out his phone and made a call.

"Zhong. "

Ye Han was still sleeping in the room. She had no idea what was happening at the moment. Fenng Yan lowered his voice, afraid to disturb her.

"Director Fenng, what are your plans?"

Although it was late at night, Zhong did not have any dissatisfaction with the sudden call. He still asked diligently.

"I want to know everything about what happened three years ago. From the beginning to the end, you have to dig out everything. "

Staring at the dark night sky, Fenng Yan said word by word.

However, this request made Zhong feel troubled. It was not easy to investigate these information. Another person tried to stop him from doing so. It was already very fortunate that he was able to dig out these pieces of information. For the first time, his firm voice was filled with hesitation.

"Director Fenng. . . I'm afraid this is not an easy task. "

"Hard to handle?"

Hearing Zhong's words, Fenng Yan lowered his eyes and sneered. He turned around and put his hand on the door handle of the balcony and lightly threw it over.

"I don't care what method you use, you must find out what happened and the mastermind behind it. If you can't do it, then you don't have to come again "

After saying this, Fenng Yan did not wait for the other side to say anything and hung up the phone.

When the balcony door was opened, a cool breeze blew in, blowing the curtains on the balcony and making subtle movements. Fenng Yan gently closed the door and stood in front of the table, looking at Ye Han who was on the bed.

At this time, he still had the cold air outside and every part of his body was cold. Fenng Yan was afraid that the cold on his body would affect Ye Han, so he stood not far away from the bed until his body heated up again. Only then did he carefully lie on the bed and hold Ye Han tightly in his arms.

Before going to sleep, Fenng Yan quietly thought deeply. Ye Han did not say anything, but she suffered that kind of pain. However, he misunderstood her time and time again, and blamed her wrongly. Was she also very sad in her heart? Fenng Yan thought that in the future, he must treat Ye Han better and help her solve all her suffering.

The Lantern Festival was coming and Ye Han had been so busy these few days that her feet did not touch the ground. The company's matters were overlapping with the trivial matters in life, making her unable to think about other things. By the time she thought of her younger brother Ye Zihao's birthday, it was already too late for her to personally make a cake for him to celebrate his birthday.

Ye Han looked at the calendar on her phone and called a cake shop to make an appointment for a fruit cake tomorrow. Only then did she feel relieved and fall asleep.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, Ye Han woke up very early. It had been a long time since she had such a grand birthday. Although it was not her birthday this time, Ye Han had always treated Ye Zihao as her own brother. Both of their birthdays were not bad.

After tidying up her things, Ye Han went to the restaurant downstairs to have breakfast. After that, she brought back a bowl of egg thin meat porridge.

At this time, Fenng Yan had just finished washing up not long ago. Because he had to spare the time today to accompany Ye Han to celebrate Ye Zihao's birthday, Fenng Yan compressed today's work to the work from a few days ago. That was why he was busy until late last night and slept a little more in the morning.

Seeing Ye Han carrying the porridge, Fenng Yan did not rush nor slow down to fasten the last button of his shirt. He picked up a tie and handed it to Ye Han.

"Han, help me tie it. "

Seeing Fenng Yan's actions, Ye Han laughed and put the porridge on the table beside her. She reached out and took the tie. Her arm wrapped around the back of Fenng Yan's neck and seriously helped him tie the tie. She did not forget to remind him.

"Later, drink the porridge first to cushion your stomach. In a while, you go to school to pick up my brother to the restaurant. I'll go to the cake shop to get the birthday cake. We'll meet directly in the restaurant. "

After saying that, Ye Han took the porridge back to her hand without raising her head and carried it to Fenng Yan's face. Fenng Yan was using his hands to tidy up his sleeves. He drank a mouthful of porridge while Ye Han was holding the bowl and reminded her.

"We can ask the cake shop to send the cake directly to the restaurant. We can go and pick him up together. "

"It's fine. I'll go and get it. You just need to be responsible for getting him. "

Hearing Fenng Yan's suggestion, Ye Han did not even think and rejected it. This time, not being able to personally make the cake made Ye Han feel that she was very insincere. She wanted to go to the cake shop and personally write the words "Happy Birthday" on the cake, so that this cake could bear more of the feelings.1

Looking at Ye Han's determined eyes, Fenng Yan nodded and reached out to take the porridge. He drank it all in one gulp.

"Okay, then come earlier. If you need it, call me and I will pick you up. "

After setting the schedule, Ye Han directly took a taxi to the cake shop. Fenng Yan also drove to the school to pick up today's birthday star, Ye Zihao.

When Ye Han arrived, the fruit cake had already entered its final phase of work. Ye Han hurriedly quickened her pace and walked in, asking in a low voice.

"Hello, this is the cake I ordered. May I ask if I can write on it myself?"

"Of course I can. "

The staff of the cake shop must have seen a lot of such situations. Hearing Ye Han's words, the staff gave her an understanding smile and handed the flower bag to her.

Receiving the tools from the staff, Ye Han carefully reached out her hand and wrote six words on it, "Happy Birthday Brother. " After she finished writing, Ye Han looked at the words on the cake and felt very satisfied.

The staff saw that she did not have much to write, so they took the cake to the back and packed it. After a while, an exquisitely packaged cake was brought over by the staff.

After Ye Han paid the money, she politely thanked the staff and walked out of the cake shop with the cake.

It was not even noon yet, probably because everyone went to work. There were not many people on the street, only a few people passed by occasionally. Ye Han raised the cake in her hand a little and put it in front of her eyes to take a look. She nodded her head in satisfaction.

Although she did not personally make a cake, it was not bad to be able to write on it personally. Ye Han put down her arms and thought about Fenng Yan's instructions before going out. She quickened her pace and walked towards the restaurant.

She did not notice that a van was following behind her at a neither too fast nor too slow speed. Just as Ye Han was about to turn, a person jumped out of the car and covered Ye Han's mouth and nose with a piece of cloth.

There was a dosage of medicine on that piece of cloth. Ye Han did not even have the time to call out for help before she lost consciousness.

That person saw Ye Han faint and made a hand gesture towards the van. Two more people jumped out of the van. They threw the cake in Ye Han's hand into the grass at the side and dragged her into the van.

In the silent street, the van sped up and left.

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