Quick travel: When the full-level goddess redeems the yandere villain

As soon as Ye Zhiyue arrived home, Xi Mu and his back legs came back.

Ye Zhiyue saw that the time was just five o'clock, "Why are you coming back so early? Don't you get off work at five o'clock?"

I get off work at five o'clock, and the fastest on the way back is probably 5:30.

It's rush hour right now.

"I miss you." Xi Muhe took off his coat, stepped forward and hugged Ye Zhiyue from behind.

He sped up his work in the afternoon and slipped back early.

Ye Zhiyue laughed and said, "I just saw him at noon."

Xi Muhe rubbed Ye Zhiyue's neck, "Yes, we met at noon. It has been a full four hours since I met my wife."

Ye Zhiyue turned her head and kissed Xi Muhe on the face and said, "Stop being so naughty and hurry up and cook."

Xi Muhe held Ye Zhiyue's chin and kissed her hard on her red lips, "What do you want to eat?"

Ye Zhiyue spread her hands and said, "The chef has the final say."

Xi Muhe laughed, "Go watch TV and wait for me."

Ye Zhiyue went to watch TV without any hesitation. Xi Muhe thoughtfully cut a plate of fruit and placed it in front of her, then turned and entered the kitchen.

The private detective agency acted quickly, and found the information Ye Zhiyue wanted in just three days.

Ye Zhiyue looked at the addresses on the email and wrote it down with a note. After deleting the email, she sent another one to the other party: Follow Fu Shisheng, and it would be best to catch him doing something illegal and disciplinary.

Ye Zhiyue didn't dare to boldly let people follow Mr. Bing and Xi Meng. There was a 99% chance that they would be discovered, but Bing Shisheng was different. He was like a sieve, full of loopholes.

The other party quickly replied with an OK.

Ye Zhiyue deleted all the emails, followed the address and visited door to door during the day while Xi Muhe was at work, and returned home before Xi Muhe got off work.

In three days, she had beaten everyone who still lived in Shanghai, including the anchor who had acid thrown at her.

It's a pity that the anchor was not in a good mental state and provided almost no useful information.

But Ye Zhiyue had a vague feeling that this anchor must know some ulterior secrets of the Fu family.

There are still people who have moved out of the Magic City.

There are too many people who have been bullied and suppressed by the Mu family, but we are all ordinary people. Even those with a little power can't defeat the Mu family. Their violations of law and discipline have been severely suppressed, and the public relations are too strong.

What Ye Zhiyue has collected so far is just a drop in the ocean, and she still has a long way to go.

In a blink of an eye, it’s time to do charity.

Xi Muhe sent Ye Zhiyue to the airport early in the morning.

Ye Zhiyue met the company's staff at the airport, got on the special plane and headed straight for her destination.

Ye Zhiyue and the others were the first ones to arrive at the Mountain Welfare Institute. As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw the dean with a group of rosy-faced children standing at the door to greet them.

The children's eyes were clear, looking at them nervously and expectantly, which made Ye Zhiyue feel moved.

"Where are the supplies?" Ye Zhiyue asked the staff next to her.

"The supplies are still behind, the mountain roads are difficult to walk, and the big trucks drive slowly."

When the dean heard this, he waved his hands and smiled shyly, "No hurry, no rush."

Ye Zhiyue smiled, took out a few candies from her bag and handed them to the children at the door, "Eat candies."

Xi Muhe specially stuffed these into her bag last night, and there were a lot of them.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Ye Zhiyue knew that he asked him to give it to the children.

For the children in the orphanage in the mountains, a piece of candy is enough to keep them happy for a long time.

Ximeng arrived late, and there was a large truck behind her RV.

When Ye Zhiyue saw the small truck, she felt bad.

They advertised their charity in such a big way, with so many gimmicks, and even hired someone to take pictures and publish it in newspapers, but in the end they only gave the welfare home a truckload of stuff?

She just asked the director. This orphanage is not big, with only 29 children.

But each of the 29 children was given some clothes, shoes, bedding and other daily necessities, as well as food, plus the replacement of some old tables, chairs, benches and beds in the orphanage. How could this small truck have enough?

She moved from Ningde Community to Donghu Bay, and the trucks she found from the moving company were bigger than this one.

Ye Zhiyue was suffocating in her heart. If you want to do charity, do it well. If you don't want to do it, don't do it. Why are you doing so many things?

I was holding my breath back, but I didn't dare to let it out now. The disgust for the male and female protagonists in my heart reached the extreme.

As soon as Xi Meng got out of the car, assistants crowded around her, including bodyguards.

The dean was embarrassed and wanted to come up to say hello, but was stopped by the bodyguard.

Ximeng didn't even look at the dean. He raised his hand and said coldly: "Give the things to the children."

After saying that, he waved to Ye Zhiyue, "Come here and take pictures."

Ye Zhiyue pursed her lips and walked to Xi Meng, taking a photo in cooperation.

Turning to look at the children who were queuing up next to the truck to receive supplies, each person had a big box. It seemed that there were a lot of things in the box, but Ye Zhiyue saw that the seven or eight-year-old children could easily carry the box. You know that this box is as hypocritical as Xi Meng.

"You have received your things, children, come over and take photos and videos," Xi Meng's assistant waved and shouted.

The children walked to Simon nervously with their faces red, and a group of children surrounded her.

Simon looked disgusted at the dirty children, but when the photographer shouted 321, he smiled again.

"All the children say thank you to Aunt Xi again!" the photographer ordered.

The children were honest, looking at the camera with a pair of clear eyes, and they followed whatever the adults asked them to do.

Ye Zhiyue bit her lip, feeling shameless and angry at Xi Meng's behavior.

Suddenly, a hand patted Ye Zhiyue's shoulder.

Ye Zhiyue turned around and saw the dean.

"Hello, Dean." Ye Zhiyue bent down slightly.

The dean's eyes were a little red, and he smiled and said to Ye Zhiyue: "You are a good boy."

"I..." Ye Zhiyue was at a loss for words.

"There is no need to be angry, it's just a video and a photo. Anyway, the children have finally got some supplies, which has solved our urgent needs in this winter." The dean said easily and looked at it openly, as if he was already familiar with these things. Take it for granted.

Ye Zhiyue pursed her lips and said nothing. She didn't know what to say.

The dean lowered his voice and whispered in Ye Zhiyue's ear: "Actually, sometimes we hope there will be more of these rich people who act for fun. They want a good reputation, and we want their things. These days, there are really kind-hearted people. There are too few capitalists.”

Ye Zhiyue nodded and responded in a low voice, "I understand."

The dean must have noticed that she was not in a good mood and came to comfort her.

After Simon and the children took photos and videos, they got into the RV and left.

The staff packed up their things and left, preparing to go to the next mountain welfare home to check in and take photos.

Ye Zhiyue was sitting in the staff car. Fortunately, the company took into account her status as a spokesperson, so she was the only one sitting in the back seat of the car, unlike other staff members who squeezed four people into one car.

Ye Zhiyue took out her headphones and put them on, then clicked on a software on her phone, and Xi Meng's voice came from it.

While she was taking pictures with Simone, she secretly put the button-like recorder under her bag.