fway, and the smoke drifted out. He hummed softly, but still didn't answer the phone.......After calling Huo Mingzheng three times in a row, no one answered. Li Qin sat on the sofa, her hands tightly...This villa is usually unoccupied. The Ji family has moved to another place. It's only because it's the end of the year that the whole family returns to their old house. Previously, Ji Lin returned first to live there. Their parents were traveling the world these few days and just arrived home.

When Ji's mother heard the voice, she also came out. She recognized Qin Heng and knew he was a high school classmate of Ji Qing. Back then, Ji Qing had serious subject weaknesses, and Qin Heng even went to her house on weekends to tutor her.

"It's Qin Heng, come in and sit for a while."

Qin Heng politely said, "No, Auntie. I still need to go back and pack my luggage. I'm flying to Zurich tomorrow morning. I'll visit you and Uncle another day."

Ji Lin was originally about to turn and leave, but when he heard Qin Heng was going to Zurich, a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

He glanced at Qin Heng without a trace, and casually said: “It’s the end of the year, Dr. Qin still has business to attend to”

Ji Mu slapped his arm hard and glared at him, "What's with the 'Doctor Qin, Doctor Qin' You child, how can you be so disrespectful! Qin Heng is your sister's classmate, it wouldn't be wrong to call him brother!"

Qin Heng had long been accustomed to being teased by Fu Yan and Ji Lin. Huo Mingzheng's whereabouts were never publicized, and he couldn't just say anything about it casually.

He just casually said, "A friend invited me to play for two days."

Ji Lin said, "Then have fun."

After entering the house, Ji Lin returned to his room, twisting his brows in thought. He took out his phone and dialed a number.

After a short while, the phone was answered by a deep, mellow male voice.

"Qi Lin"

Ji Lin got straight to the point: "Brother Fu, Qin Heng is going to Zurich. I suspect he's not going alone. You should have someone keep an eye on Huo Mingzheng's movements."

Fu Hanlin was looking at files in his study. The reflection of the faint blue light from his frameless glasses on his nose bridge could be seen. He clenched the pen in his hand, "Good."

Even without Qi Lin's reminder, he had people keep a close eye on Huo Mingzheng's movements at all times.

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at the time in the lower right corner of his computer screen.

It's 10:30 pm here, while it's about 4 pm in Zurich.

As usual, Fu Yan should have woken up from her lunch break.

He skillfully dialed a number. The phone rang only twice before being answered, but he knew the caller wasn't Fu Yan. She wouldn't readily answer calls at the villa for fear of others finding her.

Has she woken up

Lúna first called out, "Mr. Fu," and then replied, "Miss Fù has woken up and is reading a book."

"Give her the phone."

On the phone, Luna and Fu Yan's voices could be heard. After a moment, Fu Yan picked up the phone, her voice slightly hoarse, clearly just waking up, "Mr. Fu, aren't you resting yet"

Fu Hánlín's eyes were warm, he didn't answer but asked back, his voice low: "Still reading that novel"

Fu Yan smiled and said apologetically, "French is quite obscure and difficult to understand."

"I'll go over to you tomorrow to teach you." Fu Hanlin said softly, "I should still be a qualified teacher."

Fu Yan was taken aback and said in surprise, "Didn't you say you wouldn't be coming before the New Year"

Before, Fu Hanlin had indeed said that because he was worried that his frequent trips to Zurich would attract suspicion.

He had people watching Huo Mingzheng's every move, and it was likely that Huo Mingzheng also had people watching him.

It's impossible for Ji Lin to completely erase Fu Yan's traces single-handedly, and it's surprising that no one has found her after all this time.

Huo Mingzheng should have had suspicions long ago.

For the sake of paying his respects, he would naturally choose a compromise.

Now available...

Well, nothing much. Just came to see you.. His cold Adam's apple slid up and down, making Qin Heng's heart tremble. What kind of stimulation had he been givenIn his memory, Huo Mingzheng had only drunk like this twice, without any plan whats...