C1006 He Is Dead
"I've experienced for ten thousand years and my body is no longer the same as it was in the past. Every hundred years, there will be a week, and the wounds on my body won't be able to heal. Today is the last day.
Ye Ling hugged Anna's arm like a pitiful puppy, "You scared me to death. If it wasn't for you, I really wouldn't be able to live on."
When everyone returned to the house, Yaoji went to the kitchen to cook.
"By the way, is what you said on the phone true?" Anna stared at Ye Ling.
"It's true. Of course it's true. I've already clarified everything. I have a girlfriend! "In the future, if you don't accept any rebuttal, if you don't do business, then that's fine. You can't reject a girlfriend!" Ye Ling said firmly.
Anna put the cake on the table and put in the candle.
"Hurry up and make a wish. Today is your birthday, yet you are still walking around. "Not good."
Not long later, the table was filled with dishes, all of which Ye Ling liked to eat.
"Come on, let's eat. You must be hungry to death!"
Yaoji proudly looked at her own dishes. "Hurry up and have a taste of my cooking. What do you think?"
Ye Ling tasted it, "Not bad! Not bad! You can be a chef with your cooking skills! "Delicious!"
Andre placed the cake in the center of the table. "Make a wish, it's your birthday!"
Ye Ling closed his eyes and made a devout wish before blowing on the candle.
"Quick!" Is it convenient for you to tell us what your wish is? " Yaoji said with an evil smile.
Ye Ling coughed, "What I told you can't be done. It can't be done."
Yaoji turned her face away, "Stingy, why can't you say anything? Anyway, it's you who fulfills your wish every single time. What more do you need now!?"
Ding!
Ye Ling received a message from Feng Xin.
"Ye Ling, Qu Ye died."
Ye Ling was stunned for a moment and found it hard to believe. He didn't injure Qu Ye last time, but how did she die?
"What's wrong?"
Anna noticed Ye Ling's abnormality and asked.
"Qu Ye, he's dead."
Although everyone present hated Qu Ye to the bones, they were all shocked by what they saw.
"Why is he dead? Who told you that? "
"It's Feng Xin." Ye Ling said.
"It's fine. It has nothing to do with us. He definitely got what he deserved. That's why he's in his current state!"
However, this was not what Ye Ling was thinking. Since Qu Ye's death was not a big deal, public opinion should be stirred up again. Even the title, Ye Ling, had already thought about it.
If Ye Ling, the CEO of a company, had a competitor died, would it have a lot to do with him?
"Forget it, let's eat first. The most important thing for us today is to be happy."
Ye Ling threw his phone to the side and focused on eating.
After dinner, when everyone was ready to go back to their rooms to rest, Ye Ling took out his phone.
There were already fifty missed calls, of which twenty were from Baimei, ten were from Qian Li, and the other was from Director Feng and Feng Xin.
Ye Ling walked to the balcony and called Baimei.
"Director Ling, why did you only just pick up the phone? We're already dying from anxiety here!"
"What happened? Tell me."
Ye Ling was very calm.
"Qu Ye, that Director Qu is dead!" The cause of death is unknown, and the body was taken away. Tomorrow, his father will come over! " Bai Meimei asked in a flustered tone.
"His father?"
"Yes, you don't know, Qu Ye's father? Ju Tiancheng is a huge business leader in the British Capital. It is said that even the royal family has ties with him, not to mention that we are at home. "
Ye Ling lit up a cigarette. He was afraid that this matter was out of his control. After solving a big problem, there would be a bigger problem.
"Don't panic, don't panic. We didn't do it."
"Director Ling, let me tell you something confidential. I heard that no one saw Qu Ye's body and that it was taken away by the doctor. If I were to tell you more, his death wouldn't be that simple."
When Bai Meimei said this, her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
The cigarette in Ye Ling's hand trembled, causing some ashes to fall onto the ground.
"Alright, I understand. You don't need to worry about this matter. I will naturally take care of it tomorrow."
As soon as the call ended, Qian Li called.
"Boss Ling, right now the media in the outside world are all pressuring our company, saying that we can't get out of this business. What should we do?!"
Ye Ling scratched his head, "Ok, I got it. I'll deal with it tomorrow. You guys can put your mind back into your stomach first, it's fine."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Ling curled up on the sofa. Who could actually kill someone like you?
Thinking about it and thinking about it, Ye Ling decided that he must go to the morgue and see Qu Ye's body.
Ye Ling was wearing black clothes, a mask and a peaked cap. In order to not attract attention, he didn't drive, instead, he used the smell on Qu Ye's body to find the hospital.
Inside the hospital, the lights were turned off. At the door, there was a group of men in black standing guard.
Ye Ling secretly opened the toilet window on the first floor and jumped in, trying hard not to make a sound.
At that moment, someone entered the bathroom.
Ye Ling quickly hid in the bathroom.
"Whose is the new body?"
"Qu Ye, Director Qu!"
"Holy sh * t!" "Impossible, it's impossible. Don't lie to me."
"Why would I lie to you? It's him, but it's a bit abnormal. Ever since Chief Qu's corpse was brought in, there have been people guarding the morgue, preventing outsiders from entering.
Ye Ling listened to the conversation between the two.1
Ye Ling only came out after the two left. The morgue was on the second floor and it would take about 100 meters to reach the nearest staircase to the second floor.
This requires passing through an on-call room.
Ye Ling walked past the duty room quietly and quickly went downstairs.
Fortunately, the person in the duty room had fallen asleep. Otherwise, he would have been alerted.
The morgue was located in the innermost area of the second floor. There were a total of three rooms in the basement. The room with the most guards was the one where Qu Ye's corpse was kept.
Ye Ling took advantage of the gap between the two guards' shifts to slip into the morgue.
As soon as he entered the room, a special smell came from inside. This smell could not be described with words, it was more like the smell of formalin.
But there was something else mixed in.
Ye Ling laid under the shelf and looked at the name on the corpse.
Not a single one of them was Qu Ye. It was still summer, and there was an unpleasant odor coming from it.
Ye Ling covered his nose, shuttling back and forth between the corpses.
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