C135 A Trap That Was Impossible to Guard Against(1)

Filled with courage, more power.

On the one hand, he asked Caesars. On the other hand, Yan Xuan gave Zhang Xiaoyin a few words and returned to Purple Garden after work early.

In the drawer of the desk, he took out a big and thick clip-book. It was filled with reports about love. He spent a lot of time and effort to collect them after the death of love.

He carefully read all the romantic news reports after Sun Dongqing appeared in the study. He tried to figure out the direction of the public opinion word by word. In the end, he found many reports related to Sun Dongqing. There were traces of Pann Mei's involvement because Pann Mei was not present at the time and place. Those paparazzi could not have been caught so accurately, and the main direction of public opinion was to have an affair of affection and to have a wealthy man take over the position. Most of the discussions were about the loyalty of affection. Occasionally, Lyi Faang would be mentioned. It was not strange at all that Lyi Faang and Sun Dongqing would be compared.

These reports did not seem to have any problems. In fact, he had read them repeatedly in the past. It was indeed a one-sided affair. It was very normal. But now that he read them carefully and added Zhao Wanyi's words, he gradually felt that it was a little strange. There were too many rumors during that period of time. It was as if they had gone crazy. Other than Sun Dongqing, as long as it was a man who had intimate contact with him... All of them were constantly gossiped about. For a moment, it was as if they were completely intimate with each other! Moreover, most of the gossips were just a catchphrase. There was nothing in the photos at all, but the content was exaggerated. At first, he felt that this would ruin the warmth, but in reality, the warmth album was selling even better. Now that he thought about it, the only thing that seemed to be destroyed was... a relationship marriage?

He had to think that Pann Mei did all of this to help Sun Dongqing break up their relationship with Lyi Faang. Although this might sound funny and speechless. But if this was possible, then the subsequent splashing of sulfuric acid would not simply cause hatred because of love. Pann Mei had lost her motivation. If it was not Pann Mei, who else could it be? Could it be... Could it be Yan Zhengyuan?!

"Uh!" The book in his hand fell to the ground, and Yan Xuan inserted his hands into his stomach. He bent down and his back was bent, and his whole body was curled up. He could not help but tremble in pain. The pain was intense. He opened his mouth and wanted to throw up. He retched a few times before he remembered that he did not eat anything at noon.

"Yan Xuan, I'm back ~ Yan Xuan? Yan Xuan!"

When Lyi Yan returned home, she went upstairs to the study and saw Yan Xuan lying on the ground. His face was covered in sweat and his lips were dry and white. A large book flipped beside him, and every page was filled with her mother's messages.

" Hmm... " Yan Xuan heard Lyi Yan's voice in the blur. He struggled to open his eyes. The pain had eased up a lot, but he did not have much strength left. "You are back."

"What happened to you? What happened? Is it about Mom? " Lyi Yan carefully helped him to the sofa and touched his forehead. Fortunately, he did not have a fever and pressed down on his stomach. It was just a little cold and did not cramp. After letting out a breath of relief, Lyi Yan poured him a cup of water. Letting him warm up, she said again, "Did your stomach hurt previously? It hurts like this. Let's go and find Dr. Qi to take a look."

"It's fine now. I just need to rest more when I go for a checkup." Yan Xuan drank a few mouthfuls of hot water and felt a little better. His stomach was growling and he felt embarrassed. "I'm hungry, Miss Conch. Help me cook some porridge."

"Yan Xuan..." Lyi Yan looked at him worriedly, afraid that he would force himself not to tell her.

"It's fine. It's really fine. Wait for me to tidy up. I will tell you some new discoveries when we eat." Yan Xuan kissed her on the cheek and comforted her.

After that, Yan Xuan told Lyi Yan what Zhao Wanyi said and the suspicious points that he had sorted out from the report. But this time, he did not come to any conclusion. He did not say that he suspected that Pann Mei did not lead the splash of sulfuric acid. He only said that he still needed to have a deeper understanding of Pann Mei. After saying all this, he explained the reason for the gastric pain. It was the same as the stress ulcer from before. It was mainly affected by emotions. But it was not that serious. Of course, he also agreed to Lyi Yan. He would pay attention to rest and go to the hospital for a check-up.

"Don't force yourself, even though I know I can't stop you. I still have to say it." Lyi Yan knew that Yan Xuan was worried about her safety and wanted to find out the truth as soon as possible. That was why she put in so much effort to gather evidence to bring the bad guys to justice. He organized and analyzed. But this was not what she wanted. All the way until now, she only hoped that he was fine, that he wouldn't get hurt, that he wouldn't get sick... Everything else could be taken slowly.

"To me, you are the most important" Lyi Yan hugged him and acted spoiled in his arms, saying that it was fine. Things would get better and better. Heaven would recover, and good and evil would be rewarded. But he could not let anything happen to him. That was the prerequisite.

Day and night alternated, and the sun and moon rose and fell again. Their footsteps did not stop as they walked forward together. They left a long trail of firm footprints, which proved their determination. However, the plan in the darkness did not stop. They walked side by side for a long time. In places that they did not know, it quietly fermented. Therefore, they were cautious and guarded against them. With their beautiful wishes, they talked to each other about the promise they had made. It was inevitable that they would run into trouble, and they would be taken advantage of.

On that day, on the eighth floor of the Prosperous Hope, Lyi Yan filmed a flat advertisement. It was only a short ten minutes after she changed her clothes that she disappeared into thin air. Hsu Dong waited outside the locker room and did not leave. When he found that Lyi Yan's movements were slower than usual, no one answered inside the door. He rushed in and found that there was no one in the locker room.

After rummaging for a while, everyone found another door behind a pile of clothes. It turned out that this locker room was initially used by two neighboring studios, but it was later added to another locker room. They abandoned this door. Lyi Yan's phone, backpack, and the clothes she wanted to change were all on the table. There were no signs of struggle at the scene. Hsu Dong knew something had happened and panicked. He immediately contacted Yan Xuan. Yan Xuan immediately pulled up all the cameras facing the door. The camera showed: Two men dressed as assistants in peaked hats carried a toolbox about three minutes after Lyi Yan went in. They left openly under everyone's eyes. Lyi Yan was almost certain that she was in the toolbox.

"How can Yan not resist? Her judo skills are very powerful!" Hsu Dong's face turned pale and he blamed himself.

"Don't worry, we can't panic." Yan Xuan's expression did not look good either. Although he said that he could not panic, his entire body was trembling slightly.

Those people must have planned this for a long time. In just three minutes, they left with their men. They went straight to the underground parking lot and got into the car that was waiting in advance. They successfully left the Prosperous Hope Building without any delay. In total, it only took him more than ten minutes. The car with the license plate on it drove out of the parking lot, and the clues were cut off. Hsu Dong saw Yan Xuan take out his phone and kept pressing on it with his fingers. He thought he was going to call the police or find someone to help him. But he heard ___ say: