A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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Yi Zhentian's villa.

Du Yunyan took the fax he had just received, and walked briskly towards Yi Zhentian's bedroom. [

After knocking on the door for a long time but no one answered, Du Yunyan couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Isn't Yi Zhentian here?

Du Yunyan turned around suspiciously, ready to leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a light shining through the crack of the door in the study.

With a bloody smile on his lips, Du Yunyan walked over, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Yi Zhentian's voice came from behind the door, with an unusual vigilance in his voice.

"It's me." Is the old guy talking with his subordinates in the study?Du Yunyan narrowed his eyes and held his breath to answer.

After ten seconds, Yi Zhentian's voice came out again.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

Du Yunyan unscrewed the door, walked in, and while turning around to close the door, looked around without leaving a trace.

very good!

The old guy wasn't talking to his subordinates, he was the only one in the study.

Du Yunyan pursed his lips, smiled silently, turned around, walked to the opposite side of the desk, and looked at Yi Zhentian.

"What do you want me to do at this late hour?" Yi Zhentian raised his head and looked at Du Yunyan who had a strange expression on his face.

"I've found information about Li Muqing." Du Yunyan said while observing Yi Zhentian's expression.

"What? You have already found out about Mu Qing?!" Yi Zhentian stood up excitedly, walked around the desk and ran to Du Yunyan, grabbed his arms, and said eagerly, "Where is she? Where? How? How are you doing? Is there anyone around her—”

While speaking, he also glanced behind Du Yunyan several times.

Compared to Yi Zhentian's excitement, Du Yunyan seemed very calm and composed. He must have announced the news he had found out a few days ago, "Li Muqing...is dead."

"Dead, dead?" He didn't expect to hear such news at all, Yi Zhentian was like a deflated balloon, his whole body softened, and he let go of Du Yunyan's hand.