Chapter 1282: The last catastrophe 5

After more than an hour's drive, Ye Yan finally returned home.
When parking, Ye Yan and Zhao Jun felt that the atmosphere was a little weird. The door of the house was closed and the surroundings were silent. The curtains in the house were tightly drawn. There were still coffee cups in the garden that were not cleaned. Not long after Ye Yan and the others left, something went wrong at home.
Ye Yan and Zhao Jun looked at each other, and they were in a tacit understanding. Ye Yan walked quickly to the door, while Zhao Jun pulled out his gun and sneaked into the backyard.
Ye Yan pushed lightly, and the door opened. The beige European-style curtains were all pulled up to block the light. The light in the house was a little dim, like the twilight.
There was no one in the house. There was no sound everywhere, Ye Yan turned on the lights, and the house was suddenly bright, and there was a large blood stain in the aisle in the middle of the spiral staircase, which looked shocking.
Ye Yan stared at the pool of blood stains, panicking, this must be grandpa's blood, what happened to grandpa? ?
Ye Yan didn't dare to think too much, took a golf club in his hand and walked upstairs lightly...

In the backyard, Zhao Jun took a gun and tried to sneak in through the back door, but he found that the back door was locked. If he changed to normal, he might open the door lock with a gun or kick it open with his foot, but not today. He was worried about Wen Hai’s people. Having kidnapped the old lady Ye and Gong Yuyao, if they make a noise, they will startle the snake, so he had to go to the tool room next to him to find something to pry the door.
He was holding a gun in one hand and pushing the door of the tool room with the other. At this moment, he found a figure flashing behind him. He turned his head vigilantly and raised the gun to aim. At the same time, a person behind him picked up an iron rod. Smashed his head...
"Bang bang bang!" After smashing it three times, Zhao Jun's head was dripping with blood, and he immediately fell into a pool of blood, his vision was blurred, but Zhao Jun vaguely saw a figure, Gong Yuyao, still wearing a white dress, naked Feet, with long hair scattered, standing on the grass, looking at him with a weird smile.
"you you……"
Zhao Jun pointed to Gong Yuyao and wanted to say something. Suddenly, the person who hit him with an iron rod dragged him into the tool room, then stepped over him, went straight out, and locked the door of the tool room. .
Zhao Jun squinted his eyes, trying to see the person clearly, but the tool room was dark and he couldn't see his fingers. He couldn't see clearly. He could only see the figure of a man and a very familiar figure. .
Who is he? ? ? ?

Ye Yan was on guard and walked upstairs cautiously. First, he came to Old Lady Ye’s room and gently opened the door. There was no one inside. There was a large blood stain on the bed, and there was Old Lady Ye’s coat beside the bed, which was stained. Blood, and some medical equipment such as medical gauze.
Moreover, the landline phone on the desk was picked up and placed in reverse. There were a few digits on it. It seemed that it was a phone number that had not been dialed. It was the phone number of Shengkang Hospital.
Ye Yan was able to speculate that Grandpa Ye was indeed injured by rolling down the stairs. Then someone moved him to the bed and wanted to bandage him to stop the bleeding. Someone wanted to call an ambulance, but the phone number was half dialed and stopped. Up...
Was it really the people from Wen Hai? No, if it is really his person, there is no need to make it so mysterious, close all the curtains in the house and make the servants disappear.
what happened?