Give Me Your Hands and Marry Me Chapter 189 The People behind I

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It had to be said that Shen Xinglan and others had been running the killer qaeda successfully over the years. They were not only the No.1 in the killer business but also had established a perfect intelligence agency that provided any information they wanted in the shortest time.

While this time...

"Only these?" Ouyang Jin looked at a thin piece of paper. "No more information except its geographical location and research history. Who does it belong to? Where is it from?"

There were only a few lines on the paper saying that the institute had been built for five years. At first, it was an off-staff agency of the local government. Then nobody knew who bought it.

"It had researched and developed cosmetics for beauty and anti-aging." Ouyang Jin stared. "Did they check those cosmetic brands? Maybe those cosmetics are for a famous brand?"

Shen Xinglan put the paper aside. "It's impossible. Lil Xi said in the email that this institute makes experiments with living people."

How could such a heinous thing be exposed in public?

"But that's beyond my expectation." Shen Xinglan frowned. He thought that this kind of institute should study chemical weapons and so on instead of things for women.

Obviously, Ouyang Jin understood what he meant and thought for a while. "Go on investigating and focus on women."

Who cared so much about their looks except women?

Heroes and beauties would past their prime one day. No matter how beautiful women were, they would grow old. They couldn't stand facing the aging appearance. So they were willing to pay any price to remain fresh forever. Only a woman could do this—being desperate for beauty...

"I'll give you a list." Ouyang Jin wrote down several names quickly. They were both beautiful and wealthy women who were the most doubtful ones.

Two days later, Shen II reported the result with a stiff face. "I have checked it. It shouldn't be those women."

"What do you think?" Ouyang Jin looked at Shen Xinglan.

Shen Xinglan was just about to say something with a grim face when a man hurried in from outside.

"How can you hide such an important thing from me?" Le Yi was very dusty and it seemed that he had just stepped off the plane.

Ouyang Jin shouted, "You're back! Where is your dear policeman?"

"Still abroad." Le Yi took off his coat and sat on the sofa.

Shen Xinglan at once knew that he had not settled the matter yet. "Then why did you come back?"

"I'm worried about you." Le Yi came back immediately after he knew about it. "I know institutes better."

"While... What about your darling?" He pointed to his abdomen. "And the baby?"

Le Yi's expression suddenly became gentle and Shen Xinglan could not help being jealous.

"My baby is healthy, almost three months old."

He tried his best to persuade Ling Lang not to abort. As for the relationship between them... They had to keep it in this way for the time being. As long as she didn't fall in love with others, he had chances.

And he wouldn't let her fall in love with others.

"Still no idea?" Le Yi felt much more comfortable with the coffee his assistant brought in. Now the temperature outside was below zero, and the Spring Festival was coming soon. He hoped that this matter could be solved quickly so that he could go abroad to accompany Ling Lang and the baby.

"We couldn't find the person behind it, so do not act rashly." Ouyang Jin said somewhat helplessly.

Le Yi turned on the computer and said, "Look at this!"

"Yu..." Shen Xinglan stared at the screen. "A rare surname."

It was the information about a man from an ancient Chinese hermit family. There was only one photo, looked like it was taken a long time ago. The teenager in the photo was very beautiful.

"We know that the Jiang and Xiao families emigrated overseas hundreds of years ago. They are called hermit families because they only appear when something important happens."

It was recorded that these hermit families appeared in the war between China and an island country, as well as in the later civil war. But no one knew exactly what they did.

"The Yu family is bigger than the two and has a longer history."

Ouyang Jin pointed to the screen. "Look here... Their names are suffixed with English, and they are also Earls of Great Britain."

"It seemed that one of the generations married a princess." Le Yi pointed to the photo. "Look carefully. His eyes are blue, so he might be half-breed."

Shen Xinglan read the following lines. "Yu family has been out of people's sight since the 1990s. In recent decades, they hardly contacted the outside world, and few people have seen them."

"Who is the man in the photo?" Ouyang Jin glanced at Shen Xinglan. "He was so beautiful, and even more delicate than you."

Shen Xinglan squinted at him. "Well, you look better than him."

"Ahem..." Le Yi stared at them and returned to the topic. "He was supposed to be the head of the family at that time. According to the photo, he should be over forty now."

"Do you suspect that the institute belongs to their family?" Ouyang Jin poured himself a glass of red wine. "Is there any evidence?"

Le Yi tapped the keyboard and said, "Look. The location of this institute seems to have nothing to do with their family, but..." He switched to the satellite map.

"The sea area behind the institute is Yu family's private territory. They had bought all the nearby islands. Later, the government wanted to take the area back. However, it was said that they had the approval of the King of Great Britain and the government could never regain the sea area."

Ouyang Jin sipped the red wine. "Wow! There are many private islands now, but rare private seas."

"The institute is in a small town called Basel, which belongs to the jurisdiction of the US." Shen Xinglan knocked on the table. "If I were them, I would choose the same place."

They went there by sea and no one could find them. Moreover, with tools, they could climb the cliff easily.

"What are your opinions?" Ouyang Jin asked, "Since we have a prime suspect, then, shall we go directly to the institute or take a more roundabout way?"

Le Yi looked at Shen Xinglan. Each of them was good in different fields, but Shen Xinglan would always make the final decisions. This guy seemed to know how to judge and make the right decisions all the time.

Well... The only mistake he made was because of A Miao.

"Going there directly will alert them." Shen Xinglan thought for a moment. "We can sneak into the institute as killers. Whether we succeed or not, let them suspect others."

Ouyang Jin smiled. "You mean..."

"The Jiang family." Shen Xinglan picked up the corner of his mouth and said, "We are the killers paid by Jiang family!"

Setting the departure time, Shen Xinglan asked Shen II to go to prepare, and he rushed home to pick up A Miao, and then took her to the airport to pick up Song Baohua who arrived by plane.

"Next week?" When A Miao heard the departure time, she became depressed.

Shen Xinglan held her in one hand while driving. "Then I can come back to spend the Spring Festival with you."

The end of the month was New Year's Eve. He didn't want to delay the time.

"You have to be careful." A Miao knew that they had to go so she didn't get tangled. "I'll make dumplings and wait for you at home!"

Shen Xinglan looked at her cute look and couldn't help kissing her.

"Great!"

When Song Baohua saw A Miao, her eyes became red. She hugged A Miao and cried.

"Auntie Song, I am sorry..." A Miao also cried. "I didn't look for you earlier."

"I'm glad to see you okay..." Song Baohua touched her head and was flustered when she saw Shen Xinglan behind A Miao. "Mr... Mr. Shen."

Shen Xinglan was poker-faced. "My pleasure. You are A Miao's loved one."

It meant that he accepted her arrival. Song Baohua breathed a sigh of relief. She was worried all the way, fearing that Shen Xinglan would not like her. She didn't know what happened four years ago. She only knew that A Miao suddenly disappeared, and then Shen Xinglan wanted to marry his sister.

"Live with us, please!" A Miao held Song Baohua's hands. "I will take care of you."

Song Baohua looked at her lovingly, and it seemed that Shen Xinglan loved her very much.

"I'm relieved to see you happy. I'd better go to the baozi shop!" Song Baohua did not dare to live in the same house with Shen Xinglan, and was afraid of affecting the relationship between A Miao and him.

A Miao immediately pretended to be angry and swayed Song Baohua's arm. "Are you still angry with me?"

"My girl, how can I be angry with you?" Song Baohua gave up to her. "You are all young people. It's inconvenient for me to live with you..."

"It won't be inconvenient." A Miao was very determined. "You are inconvenient to walk and getting on in years. You must live with me."

In fact, Song Baohua was only in her fifties, but years of poverty had ruined her body and made her look very old. Although her legs had been operated on, as she grew older, sequelae came out, so her legs were not very flexible.

"A Miao!" Shen Xinglan reminded her. "Get on the car first. We go directly to the villa."

"Yeah! Anyway, the car is going back to the villa. Auntie Song has to go with us." A Miao smiled and helped Song Baohua get on the car and sat in the back row with her.

The room was prepared in advance and the innermost on the first floor. It was quiet and was connected to a small terrace. Behind the terrace was the garden. The environment was very good and all the furniture was new.

"Will... will I really live here?" Song Baohua was nervous. The carpets looked expensive and the crystal lights were shining. She dared not touch anything in the room.

"Auntie Song." A Miao helped her with the luggage and looked at her with wet eyes. "I have no relative but you. I want to live with you. If... if you really don't want to... I... I..."

Song Baohua immediately held her. "Oh, it's my fault. I'll stay here and take care of you!"

"No, I will take care of you!" A Miao laughed.

Song Baohua did not say anything. At dinner time, she looked at the dishes on the table and went to the kitchen to discuss with the aunt that she wanted to cook in the future. Although the aunt was happy to reduce her own workload, she dared not make any decision, so she asked Shen Xinglan's opinions.

Shen Xinglan agreed but A Miao thought it was not appropriate.

"She won't be happy to live here while doing nothing." Shen Xinglan hugged her. "Usually only we two eat. She will not be too tired. With a little work, she can live comfortably."

A Miao thought it was right. Song Baohua's residence was settled satisfactorily. Then the date of Shen Xinglan's departure was coming soon.

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