Zhan Wuyou's addiction to drama was overwhelming, the real and the fake merged together, even Ruan Baichun was deceived by him.
After hanging up the phone, I didn't know what to say.
I only remember Zhan Wuyou's last sentence, "The people around Lord Yan found out the footprints left behind by my mask after stealing beauty, adoptive mother... what should I do now?"
Ruan Baichun rubbed his temples. There was a scale in his mind, and while Zhan Wuyou was sitting, he was comparing it to other weights.
Wuyou bears the surname of Zhan. If it is exposed, Yan Qing will definitely not spare the Zhan family.
Although her husband sent Wuyou away without saying hello to her, she has long been connected with the fate of the Zhan family, and destroying the Zhan family is no less than destroying her life.
And... he was able to successfully steal the colorful mask, which shows that this kid has outstanding abilities.
What made her even more concerned was that 'Zhong' could not be contacted yet, so she might be able to use Wuyou again.
She lowered her eyes, Wuyou can't be found, at least not now.
She had to find a way to hide it from him.
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Zhan lay back on the bed worry-free and continued to be 'disabled'.
It is routine for Ruan Baichun to abandon his car to protect his handsome man.
The monsters he has been doing during this time have fully demonstrated his own value.
As long as Ruan Baichun is not stupid, he will clear up the little tail that he missed. More likely, she will also find a 'scapegoat' from other adopted sons.
It is not easy for people who want to 'confuse' them to actively join the Internet. But as long as there is movement from her, Wang Zhi can touch the threshold.
That's all he can do. Whether he can succeed or not depends on Wang Zhi's ability.
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Brain output is not as easy as physical strength. Zhan Wuyou's mind is full of bureaus, and he who connects all the bureaus is like stepping on a thin steel wire in midair.
Staggering forward against the wind, if you are not careful, you will lose everything.
He tilted his head.
The smell of Yan Qing's body still remained on the bed, it was a kind of refreshing, with a strong aura like himself.
It smells good.
Zhan Wuyou buried his face in his pillow and took two deep breaths.
Because of the sentence, they haven't exercised in bed for several days...
This kind of thing cannot be thought of.
Especially on Yan Qing's bed.
He could feel a slight heat in his body.
Zhan Wuyou's ears moved, and he sensitively detected the sound of footsteps approaching from far away, and then a line of sight hit him, causing the bed to sink slightly.
The light smell of smoke accompanied by the light fragrance surrounds Zhan Wuyou's nose.
Zhan Wuyou stretched out his hand and hugged her.
Yan Qing sat on the edge of the bed, letting him embrace her.
Zhan Wuyou opened his eyes with a smile, "Master."
After yelling, it stuck to Yan Qing's neck, sniffing around Yan Qing's neck like a puppy.
Yan Qing was like an iron stake without emotion, letting Zhan Wuyou keep sniffing, "Didn't eat at noon?"
Zhan Wuyou's eyes lit up, and his whole body seemed to be covered with light, "Master loves me?"
Yan Qing, "..."
"You just love me." Zhan Wuyou said to himself, burying himself in Yan Qing's arms, coquettishly, "Master isn't here at noon, I can't eat."
This mouth is really sweet.
Yan Qing looked down, Zhan Wuyou's hair had two twists at the top, he heard from the old man that such a child is born with a bullish nature, accepts death, stubbornly doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back.
But the one in my arms is obviously made of rice milk, and it becomes sticky when it touches my body, and I wish I could hang it all up.
"It will be busy these days." Yan Qing rubbed his hair casually, and pulled him up from the bed.
Zhan Wuyou was half buried in the quilt, and when he lifted it up, he directly exposed a certain position of excitement.
The veins on Yan Qing's forehead twitched.
"Master," Zhan Wuyou became more frank after being discovered, and he took the initiative to entangle him. "It's been a long time since we..."
His fingers went in from the hem of Yan Qing's clothes, and touched several times on the well-defined abdominal muscles, bewitching the honest fisherman like a sea monster, "Don't you want to?"
Yan Qing looked at his fair neck.
Before meeting Zhan Wuyou, he was not a person with heavy desires. But the fit in bed with the gadget is like a natural attraction. Just touch it with your hand and it will spark fire.
But prostitution in the daytime is still a bit exciting for Yan Qing at present.
He took a deep breath, pointed to the bathroom, gritted his teeth and said, "Come down to eat after finishing."
Zhan Wuyou saw that Yan Qing was also a little emotional, but he didn't know why but he didn't want to.
He moved his body closer, and the two passed each other's warmth to each other through the clothes.
Zhan Wuyou's voice swept across Yan Qing's earlobe, "Are you sure you don't want it? I can help you..." He stretched out the tip of his red tongue and licked Yan Qing's earlobe lightly.
Yan Qing's body trembled, and her body became dry almost immediately.
He gritted his teeth, pushed Zhan Wuyou away, and took two steps back. He said coldly, "It seems that you are not hungry."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.
It wasn't until he walked out of the room that he stopped and reached out to touch his hot earlobe.
...the goddamn thing!
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Zhan Wuyou stared at the bulging place below, and sighed softly, "Where's your charm, Zhan Xiaoyou? Little trash!"
After counting, she took off her clothes and went to the bathroom.
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When Wuyou went downstairs, Yan Qing had already gone out.
Wang Zhi also ran to look for clues. Youda, a Yan family, didn't have anyone he knew well to entertain him with, so he might as well go up and sleep.
Just thinking about it, I saw Su Xiaoyan walking down the stairs wearing a mask.
Zhan Wuyou is not in a hurry to go back to the house now.
He has been busy training these few days, so he hasn't met Su Xiaoyan much. I didn't expect to see her for a few days, she was wearing a mask
"Has Miss Su caught a cold?" Zhan Wuyou stood up and greeted her kindly.
Su Xiaoyan frowned slightly, and squeezed the bag strap on her hand with her fingers.
"Why are you wearing a mask? Is there something uncomfortable?" Zhan Wuyou watched as she turned a deaf ear to his question, and quickly walked past him to the door.
The more she didn't want to talk to herself, the more energetic Zhan Wuyou became. "Where is Miss Su going? Do you need me to take you?"
Su Xiaoyan was going to annoy Zhan Wuyou to death.
"No need! Stay away from me!" Su Xiaoyan said angrily, and walked away quickly.
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Ever since she saw the man who contacted her brother to betray him, she had had nightmares for several days in a row.
She is just a child of an ordinary family, if her brother hadn't followed Yan Qing, she would never have imagined the life of a rich person.
Now, she is used to such a life where there are no worries about food and clothing, and the stars are holding the moon. Why does this person appear again. She couldn't lose all of this, and she couldn't lose Brother Yan either.
They forced her to do all of this!
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Hua Jinghe stood in the alley not far from Yan's house.
There were already more than ten cigarette butts on the ground, and there was still one in his hand at this time. He took a sharp puff and was about to poke his head out to look at the gate of Yan's house a few times.
His hands were shaking violently, and his face was a little pale. If you observe carefully, you will find that there are still a few sporadic dark red blood spots on the hem of his clothes.
Just when he stamped out the cigarette and was about to light another one, Su Xiaoyan finally walked out from Yan's house.
As soon as she walked into the alley, she was frowned by the smell of smoke.
"Why do you smoke so much?" Su Xiaoyan's face covered under the mask was full of impatience. "Okay, let's go."
Hua Jinghe got into the car under the urging of Su Xiao.
He was shaking so badly that the one-button start button was pressed twice before the ignition started.
Su Xiaoyan pressed his hand, "Let me drive."
Hua Jinghe turned his head with a pale face, silently got out of the car after a while, and exchanged places with Su Xiaoyan.
Hua Jinghe, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was still not much better, he was still shaking.
"Brother Hua," Su Xiaoyan concealed the impatience on her face, and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, it will be fine, as long as we clean it up, no one will find out."
Hua Jinghe wanted to smile at her, saying that he was not afraid.
But he was terribly frightened.
He is a doctor, and he studies medicine to save people, not to kill people.
The struggle of that man before he died was so painful, even though his body was tied up on a chair, he struggled so hard that his limbs collapsed to the limit of his body, his veins and bones protruded abnormally, his eyes... his eyes stared straight at him. looking at myself...
Hua Jinghe tremblingly lit another cigarette.
Su Xiaoyan doesn't like the smell of smoke, but now is obviously not the time to be disgusted.
"Yan Ye, you really won't find out?" Hua Jinghe finished a cigarette very quickly, he threw the cigarette butt out of the window, although his face was still pale, at least his hands didn't shake so much anymore.
"No, Brother Yan has something to go out today, so he's not at home." Su Xiaoyan drove the car to a neighboring city, where there was a deep water pool, and usually few people went there, all she had to do was to sink the body in the trunk into the deep water pool end.
Hua Jinghe glanced at the empty cigarette case. Kneading her fingertips into a ball and holding it in her palm, she said, "Is he really the one... who hurt you ten years ago?"
Su Xiaoyan hooked the corner of her lower lip with a forced smile, "How can a girl make fun of her own chastity. I was also shocked at the time, and I never expected to meet him again, although I don't know what he did to be caught by Brother Yan , but I..." Her voice choked, "But I'm so, so angry. As long as he lives, I won't be able to sleep well."
She sobbed a few times in a very low voice, and soon seemed to suppress her sad emotions, "Brother Yan is now focusing on the surname Zhan. Brother Hua, only you are willing to help me, I know, you are the best for me of."
A silver light flashed across her palm, and Hua Jinghe only felt a slight tingling pain on his back.
But looking at the white palm covering the back of his hand, he vaguely felt that it was an illusion.
He lightly licked the chapped corners of his lips, "Xiaoyan, you said that as long as I help you, you are willing to marry me."
A ruthless look flashed in Su Xiaoyan's eyes, and she said meekly, "Well, as long as this matter is handled well, I will talk to Brother Yan about the two of us."
She threw the needle stained with *** on the car mat, and she smiled contentedly.
When he reached the deep water pool, it was the time of Hua Jinghe's death.
At that time, as long as it is said that Hua Jinghe was persuaded by others to save that person and left, no one will suspect her.
After all, she is the young lady of the Yan family.
How could such a thing be done