Reborn back to the time before I sold my blood to support my scumbag boyfriend's college educat

"Yang Yunxia actually had 80,000 yuan in her bankbook."

Pei Shizhou was looking at Yang Yunxia's bankbook when Lin Xingyuan curiously leaned over to take a look, exclaiming in surprise. Pei Shizhou, however, wasn't surprised; if she were a spy, it wouldn't be unusual for her to be wealthy.

"Brother, is there anyone else in the photo?"

"Yes, there is another man, but there's only one picture of him, embracing your stepmother. Here he is. Who is he? Do you know?"

Lin Xingyuan took the photo and showed it to Pei Shizhou. The photos taken by Yang Yunxia looked like they were from many years ago.

The photo was slightly yellowed, but the outlines of the figures in it were still clear. Pei Shizhou carefully examined the man in the photo.

"I know! It's Feng Yarou's lover, Chen Xinjun."

Chen Xinjun and Feng Yarou were both very young. They were sitting on the bed, with Chen Xinjun shirtless and embracing Feng Yarou, whose clothes were disheveled.

"Is this person Yang Yunxia? They look somewhat alike, but their temperament is different."

Lin Xingyuan took out another photo; the woman's demeanor was completely different from Yang Yunxia's current appearance. Pei Shizhou carefully examined the photo of Yang Yunxia and indeed, she was different from the current Yang Yunxia.

Back then, she looked timid and hesitant, a stark contrast to her confident, composed, and powerful demeanor now.

Pei Shizhou stared at the photo and murmured, "That must have been not long after she married Xiao Chu's uncle. Her life at her parents' home was not easy before, perhaps it was related to her living environment."

In the photo, Yang Yunxia, ​​heavily pregnant, stands at her doorstep feeding chickens with a worried expression.

"That's true, the environment can change everything. Shizhou, it's almost six o'clock, why hasn't Yang Yunxia come back yet?"

Lin Xingyuan looked out the window and realized that the sky had gradually darkened without him noticing.

"Wait a little longer. Rongbing said Yang Yunxia usually doesn't get home until around six o'clock."

Yang Yunxia walks to work; it takes about twenty minutes to walk from her home to her workplace.

She used to ride a bicycle to and from get off work, but Grandma Xia told her that Wang Fengxian had taken it for her eldest grandson. Since then, Yang Yunxia hasn't bought a bicycle and has walked to and from get off work all these years.

"Big brother, keep an eye on things, I'm going to buy some food and come back to eat."

Pei Shizhou was worried that Lin Xingyuan would go hungry. He checked his watch; it was 5:50. He would walk faster and keep an eye on things; he figured he wouldn't run into Yang Yunxia.

"No, this is a crucial time, we can't go out to buy things. I'm not hungry, let's wait a bit longer."

"OK"

Pei Shizhou was also unsure, worried that Yang Yunxia might return at that moment.

Just then, they heard footsteps outside, as if someone was walking towards them.

The two quickly hid the photos and bankbook, then cautiously looked towards the door. The door was suddenly pushed open, and Yu Rongbing entered.

"Brother Pei, Yang Yunxia is missing," Yu Rongbing said, running in breathlessly.

"Rongbing, don't worry, what happened? Tell me slowly."

Pei Shizhou tried his best to comfort him, hoping he could calm down.

"In the afternoon, Yang Yunxia went to work as usual, and I, as usual, found a place where I could see the gate and squatted down, not daring to take my eyes off it for a moment."

I didn't see Yang Yunxia until people started leaving the building after get off work. It wasn't until the old man at the gate was about to close the gate that I realized something was wrong.

I immediately went inside to look, and just like the gatekeeper said, there was really no one there. I quickly ran back. "Brother Pei, I'm so sorry, it was my mistake that let Yang Yunxia get away."

Yu Rongbing felt extremely guilty, and Pei Shizhou patted him on the shoulder.

"It's not your fault. Since Yang Yunxia is connected to spies, she must have counter-surveillance methods. She should have known long ago that someone was following her, and it would have been too easy for her to shake off your trail."

Pei Shizhou frowned, pondering where Yang Yunxia might have gone. He also wondered what Yang Yunxia needed to do to try and shake off his trail.

It was only after Yang Yunxia realized they were going to arrest her that she fled. Lin Xingyuan, who was also nearby, analyzed, "Could it be that she sensed we were investigating her, so she ran away beforehand?"

"It's hard to say. We'll leave one person here to keep watch, and the other two will go find Yang Yunxia."

As Pei Shizhou finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. The three of them immediately fell silent and exchanged glances.

Yu Rongbing walked over to open the door, where Pei Shizhou and Lin Xingyuan stood on either side, guns in hand, hiding behind it. Only after they nodded did Yu Rongbing speak.

"who"

I'm looking for Pei Shizhou.

"Rongbing, open the door. It must be someone sent by the leaders."

Despite saying that, they remained vigilant. Yu Rongbing slowly opened the door, where a serious-looking middle-aged man stood.

After showing his identification, the man said, "I'm here to assist you from above. Just call me Lao Zhou. The leader sent eight people over, and he told us to follow Comrade Pei's orders."

"Old Zhou, let your men come in first."

Pei Shizhou said that Yang Yunxia doesn't know what's going on right now. If she comes back and sees so many people standing here, she'll be scared away.

"it is good"

Old Zhou greeted them and, in a rush, didn't have time to introduce himself. After a brief greeting, Pei Shizhou gave a simple account of the situation.

He then asked Yu Rongbing to show everyone the photos he had taken of Yang Yunxia over the past few days, and immediately assigned tasks.

"Big brother, I'll leave three of you here to wait for Yang Yunxia to come home. Rongbing, you take two men to Yang Yunxia's workplace and search her office to see if there are any clues."

"Old Zhou, you take the rest of the men and come with me to the places Yang Yunxia frequents and search for her."

No one objected and followed Pei Shizhou's arrangement. Pei Shizhou was worried that Grandpa Xia might be in danger, so he took the three of them to Grandpa Xia's house first.

"Scatter, hide and wait for me, I'm going in to take a look."

Pei Shizhou composed himself and walked into Grandpa Xia's house. The lights were on inside, and Grandpa Xia was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. Tie Zhu was washing dishes in the kitchen. It seemed that they had just finished eating.

Upon seeing Pei Shizhou enter, Grandpa Xia greeted him with a smile, "Shizhou, come and sit down."

Pei Shizhou was a little anxious, but he forced himself to remain calm and sat down, asking, "Grandpa Xia, has Yang Yunxia come to our house today?"

Grandpa Xia shook his head: "No, she hasn't come to our house since your Grandma Xia passed away. She's probably at the Yang family's house right now. I heard from Zhiheng that she's been busy with Yang Yunhao's affairs lately."

Yesterday, she even asked Zhiheng for help to get Yang Yunhao out, but I told Zhiheng not to help. Yang Yunhao almost killed Zhiqian, and Yang Yunxia still has the nerve to ask Zhiheng for help.

"Don't worry, Zhiheng knows what to do. Grandpa Xia, I have to go now, I'll come see you again when I have time."

Pei Shizhou stood up immediately after speaking; he couldn't stay there for too long.

"Wait a minute, Shi Zhou, is there any news from the National Security Bureau?"

Grandpa Xia was worried about Xia Guoan and called Xia Zhiheng several times today to inquire about him. Each time, Xia Zhiheng reassured him, saying that everything was fine and that he shouldn't worry.

How could he not be anxious? Guoan has been missing for so many days. How could he not be anxious?

"Grandpa Xia, Uncle Xia's matter is still under investigation, don't worry! Uncle Xia will be fine."

Pei Shizhou couldn't say too much, or Grandpa Xia would worry.

"Okay, I understand."

Pei Shizhou turned to leave, and as he was about to reach the door, he said something else.

"Grandpa Xia, if you have any news about Yang Yunxia, ​​please give me a call. We want to ask her if she met with Uncle Xia before he disappeared."

"Okay, I understand."

Grandpa Xia didn't suspect anything; it was just a routine question, and he understood.