Chapter 66: Yan Moci's Weak Point

After parting with Su Xiyan for a long time, thinking of her flushed cheeks when she left, Yan Moci's heart still felt restless.

Such an unbearable feeling lasted until he returned to his room.

Dongzi appeared, his solemn expression finally let Yan Moci's heart cool down.

He said in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Dongzi's face showed some excitement: "Boss, we finally have a clue about your car accident!"

Yan Moci frowned and said: "Go on."

After our continuous investigation, we finally found a suspicious point in that year's car accident.

The car you were riding in had just undergone maintenance and routine checks a week earlier; theoretically it shouldn't have suffered such a basic tire slip.

Recently, after our continual covert investigation, we finally discovered that someone had secretly used that car.

Yan Moci looked at Dongzi and asked: "Who is it?"

Dongzi: "It's Zhu Hai, the son of your driver Zhu Zhen'guo at the time."

Yan Moci narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Why didn't you notice it right away then?"

Feeling the chilling aura Yan Moci suddenly exuded, Dongzi spoke in terror:

"Sorry, boss, at that time your condition was too urgent, we devoted ourselves entirely to the hospital, fearing someone might take advantage of the hospital to attack you."

Moreover, at that time your driver Zhu Zhen'guo died on the spot; his son, as a victim's relative, Zhu Hai was extremely agitated.

Zhu Lao had been with you for so long; seeing him dead, Zhu Hai's breakdown made us overlook things.

Yan Moci's tone was as if chilled with ice: "Then how did we suddenly get a clue now?"

Hearing Yan Moci's anger, Dongzi didn't dare lift his head, he spoke trembling:

"Because of a foreign insurance policy that just took effect recently, we finally discovered that Zhu Hai had previously taken out a huge accidental insurance policy for Zhu Zhen'guo."

That's why we suddenly turned our investigation toward Zhu Hai.

Zhu Hai is very crafty; insurance payouts have a final validity period, but the one he bought is especially long.

He deliberately waited until the turmoil of that year had subsided before filing the claim, and the foreign payout bypassed domestic scrutiny, almost letting him slip away under our noses.

Yan Moci sneered: "So, are you saying that back then Zhu Hai actually wanted to kill his own father to fraud the insurance, and I was just an accident?"

Dongzi didn't dare speak; after searching so long to find this, it's indeed his negligence.

Yan Moci shook his head coldly: "Absolutely impossible; this matter is by no means that simple."

Keep investigating; the fact that you only found this tiny clue after so many years shows that back then someone must have carefully plotted and designed it.

Immediately detain Zhu Hai; I want to see him myself.

As soon as Yan Moci's words fell, Dongzi's side received a call.

After hanging up, he anxiously said to Yan Moci:

"Not good, boss, the person watching Zhu Hai said he's heading to the airport."

Zhu Hai likely wants to leave the country after getting the money.

Yan Moci laughed bloodthirstily: "Without my permission, no one can leave the country under my nose."

Immediately send people to press him down; I want him alive.

Dongzi hadn't seen Yan Moci like this for a long time; since the eldest daughter-in-law arrived, the boss seemed to have acquired a touch of mortal warmth.

But at this moment he saw again that former hellish Yanluo who once commanded the winds and clouds.

The dark web has long circulated the legend of Yan Moci as a killing god, but they will never know how shocking it is to face such a Yan Moci.

As for Yan Moci, Dongzi is wholeheartedly convinced, willing to lay liver and brains on the ground.

Soon, news came from the airport.

Dongzi looked at Yan Moci and said: "Boss, we've already detained Zhu Hai."

Yan Moci gave a derisive laugh, rose abruptly, his alluringly languid voice at this moment dark as an abyss, his cool chuckle, he spoke:

"Let's go."

But at the same time, his incoming call display showed:

Su Xiyan.

Seeing the name on the screen, Yan Moci's eyelid twitched suddenly.

After the call was connected, before Yan Moci could speak, a female voice suddenly shouted his name from the other end, and then the line was cut off.

Dongzi looked at Yan Moci puzzled: "Boss, this...."

Yan Moci frowned dubiously, recognizing the woman's voice on the phone as that of Xiwei, who originally married him, his expression shifted slightly.

He asked: "How is the eldest daughter-in-law doing over at the hospital?"

Before Dongzi could answer, he thought:

"Forget it, Dongzi; I'll go to the hospital myself, you handle Zhu Hai's side, and be sure to bring him back alive."

Dongzi asked in surprise: "Boss, you've concealed the fact that you woke up all this time just to investigate the past."

Now that the truth is right before our eyes, if you openly appear at the Yan Family hospital, you'll surely be recognized.

Yan Moci paused, and soon Dongzi saw his aura fully unleashed as he spoke in a low, firm voice:

"If something really happened to her, what use would this truth be?"

The truth can be investigated again, but if I lose her, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life.

Dongzi had never seen Yan Moci like this before; the former ghost-faced Yanluo never had a weak point.

But now he clearly sees that Yan Moci not only has a weak point, but that weak point is deeply thrust into his heart.