Yu Zimeng hesitated, then said honestly, "I have, but I saw it at Qin Hai's place."
"Qin Hai? Why was it with him? Is this related to him? " Wu Dao frowned.
"No, Qin Hai said that thing was dropped by Little Jing." Yu Zimeng didn't continue to hide the truth from Wu Dao, and told him the whole story. Finally, she said, "If Qin Hai didn't lie, and if that disk really was found by Little Jing when he fell there, then Little Jing might very well be the killer of that policeman."
"Impossible, how could Little Jing kill someone?"
Wu Dao was the same as Yu Zimeng; he firmly refused to believe that Huo Xiaojing would kill anyone. However, the two men who had just left insisted that Huo Xiaojing had stolen the golden disc. How could they explain that?
Wu Dao suddenly narrowed his eyes and said to Zi Meng, "Zi Meng, you don't need to worry about this. If those two people come tomorrow, just tell them that thing is at Qin Hai's place and ask them to look for him."
"Master, isn't doing this equivalent to harming Qin Hai?"
Wu Dao said in dissatisfaction, "What do you mean by harming him?" That item was originally with him, but now that the person in question had come looking for him, didn't he want to hide it and return it? "Zi Meng, you don't need to be confused. These two people are definitely not people we can afford to offend. Since we know the exact whereabouts of that thing, we should quickly explain it to them."
Yu Zimeng was silent. She did not want to do this because she knew Qin Hai's temperament very well. If the two of them had found him earlier, he would most likely have clashed with them.
Although she had never forgiven Qin Hai for injuring Huo Xiaojing, her principles and bottom line did not allow her to do such a thing.
Wu Dao didn't reply to Zi Meng. His expression immediately turned extremely unsightly as he said with a darkened face, "Zi Meng, don't tell me you're going to helplessly watch your Master and Junior Brother get beaten to death?"
"Do you think they're afraid of the police?" Wu Dao asked with a black face.
Wu Dao stared at Yu Zimeng for a long time, and finally snorted, "Zi Meng, you've grown up. You've learnt to contradict your master. Tell me honestly, do you like that Qin Hai? You have to think carefully, Xiao Jing was beaten into a vegetable by him, his life is ruined, and even I, his master, was beaten to the point of spitting blood. If that's the case, then you can go. I will treat it as taking away your disciple, so you don't need to care about Little Jing's matters anymore! "
"What do you mean it doesn't matter?" Wu Dao's eyes flashed with a fierce light. "Little Jing was heavily injured by him, so this matter is bound to be related to him." His martial arts were powerful, but there were people stronger than him in this world. "Listen to me and let these two go find that Qin guy. It would be best if they could fight him, otherwise that kid will never know the scale of the sky and the depth of the earth."
Since Wu Dao's words had come to this point, Yu Ziming knew that it was useless to say anything more. After silently settling Wu Dao down, she sat in her office in a daze.
She didn't want to push Qin Hai out to help them block the spear, and similarly, she didn't want Wu Dao to continue being beaten by those two. She knew perfectly well that if she did not hand in the metal disc tomorrow morning, the two of them would not be as merciful as they were today.
After hesitating for a while, Yu Zimeng rushed to the hospital and arrived outside Lin Qingya's sickroom. She wanted to have a good chat with Qin Hai and try her best to get that golden plate from him. When the two of them arrived tomorrow, she wanted to hand it over to him so that this matter could be resolved.
However, just as she raised her arm and was about to knock on the door, the door opened. The one who came out was Xiaoxiao, who had blocked her path the previous two times.
Yu Zimeng forced a smile, "Little sister, can you let me go in and see Miss Lin?"
Xiaoxiao coldly glanced at Yu Zimeng. She didn't even bother to speak to her before directly closing the door.
The smile on Yu Zimeng's face froze. She stood there silently for a moment before sighing and turning to leave. Her back looked extremely bleak.
"Isn't it that Yu Zimeng? That person is too hypocritical!" Xiaoxiao hummed in anger.
Hearing that it was Yu Zimeng, Qin Hai's pupils constricted. The anger that had been simmering in his heart for the past few days almost burst out once again.
"Alright, you should rest after eating. Don't you see how red your eyes are? Do you really think you're made of iron?" Liu Qingmei, who was standing at the side, knew what he wanted to do when she saw Qin Hai knit his eyebrows and directly threw Qin Hai onto the bed.
There was also a nursing bed in the ward. Qin Hai laid down obediently, but his gaze was still on Lin Qingya who was on the bed next door, staring at her for a long time.
At the same time, in a black Mercedes-Benz outside a hotel, Wu Xuan passed a stack of money to Wang Tao and patted his shoulder. "Well done, you have to tell me next time."
"Thank you, CEO Wu. Next time when there's news, I'll definitely tell you!"
Wu Xuan nodded in satisfaction. He raised his head and looked at the hotel. "Are the two of them staying here?"
"Yes, I followed them all the way up. After they went upstairs, I got their room number from the waiter. "1611, this is their room number."
After Wang Tao had thanked him profusely and left, Wu Xuan got out of the car, strode into the hotel and went straight to the 16th floor. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)
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