The next afternoon, the capital.
The sky was a little gloomy, and the air was a little humid at this time compared to the dryness of the previous days.
A jeep passed by on a busy road.
Passing a snack street, the speed of driving has slowed down a lot due to the large number of vehicles and pedestrians.
"team leader!"
Suddenly, the driver who drove the car let out a yelp.
The man sitting behind the driver's seat heard the sound, frowning a little unhappily, and his eyebrows were dyed with coldness.
However, the driver Mu Cheng, who was driving in front, had turned his head and pointed in a certain direction outside the window in surprise, "Look."
Yan Tianxing gave him a look calmly.
Mu Cheng instantly realized his identity, smiled embarrassingly at Yan Tianxing, then turned around honestly, sat up straight, and looked straight ahead.
However, he seemed to be driving seriously, but he pricked up his ears and waited for Yan Tianxing's "stop".
When Mu Cheng was seated firmly, Yan Tianxing turned his head and glanced outside with a light expression.
At this glance, he successfully found the most conspicuous familiar figure in the vast crowd.
-At the same time, realize where Mu Cheng's bluffing came from.
On a crowded street, at a table outside a rice noodle shop, sat a slender and familiar figure.
She was dressed casually, with a baseball cap on her back, and the back brim covered her slightly longer short hair. Even the sitting posture was familiar and idle, except that the injured foot was bandaged, which was extremely conspicuous.
A crutch was placed on the seat next to her.
He was eating noodles with his head down, holding two chopsticks in his right hand, his head tilted slightly, he should be looking at the mobile phone in his left hand, half-hearted and absent-minded.
Even if you don't see the front, just a back view is enough to recognize who she is.
However, Yan Tianxing never shouted "stop" as Mucheng wished. But after a few glances, he turned his gaze back.
"Yan Ye?"
The car drove a distance, and when he turned back, he couldn't even see a figure. Mu Cheng couldn't help calling Yan Tianxing, worried that Yan Tianxing might not see Mo Shangyun's existence because of his bad eyes.
"Shut up if it's okay."
The cold words were thrown away, and the majesty of the words made Mu Cheng feel a chill in his heart.
Mu Cheng closed his mouth immediately.
Ye Yan must have discovered Mo Shangyun. Not to mention the messy relationship between the two of them, he said that Mo Shangyun, who should have been recovering in Ancheng, appeared in the capital. With Yan Ye's style of doing things, it is impossible to sit back and ignore …
But now, Yan Ye didn't even think he had seen Mo Shangyun.
This is also unreasonable.
Thinking so in my heart, Mu Cheng didn't dare to speak again.
He came to Beijing this time, nominally to accompany Yan Ye on a business trip. In fact, Yan Ye gave him a chance to come and meet his girlfriend who works in Beijing. If he offends Yan Ye by talking too much now, he will be sure later. Can't even see face.
Eat half of the powder.
Three outgoing calls were not answered.
Mo Cang, Cen Yan, and Mo Shangshuang, the three of them disappeared collectively as if they had colluded, and they couldn't get in touch.
She even called the landline that she basically didn't use at home, but she still didn't get any response.
Mo Shangyun took a mouthful of powder again.
Doing things impulsive is really prone to problems, and I ran back without knowing it... I was a little impulsive.
Thinking casually, Mo Shangyun picked up a chopstick powder and put down the phone.
She concentrated on eating the rest of the powder.
Then, put down the bowls and chopsticks, picked up his crutches, and walked to the street unhurriedly.
The current transportation is very convenient, and a car can be called with a mobile phone. Mo Shangyun stood on the side of the street and sighed like an old man. Then he chose Chen Lu's noodle shop, and then called for a car.
However, after getting into the car, Mo Shangjun felt faintly that he might have made another wrong choice.
I haven't contacted Chen Lu for a while. Has he come back to open a noodle shop now... She doesn't know at all.
Beijing Military Region, 37th Group Army, a certain unit.
A taxi stopped at the door of the army, and a young woman on crutches got out of the car. As soon as the door was closed, the taxi flew away, for fear of staying for even a second.
The sky is hazy and the air is humid. After a heavy rain, there is now a light rain falling, and the dense rain falls on the face. It is cool, but it is completely unable to drive away the sultry heat brought by this hot summer.
Mo Shangyun leaned on crutches and glanced at the army gate.
- Unsurprisingly, Chen Lu's store was still closed, Mo Shangyun called him, and it was said that he was still in Ancheng.
In desperation, she called a car before the heavy rain and arrived here.
Likewise, there is no prior knowledge of anyone.
She took two steps.
Then, after hearing the rapid footsteps, he stopped wisely.
On the left and right sides of the gate, a group of heavily armed soldiers rushed in, holding a 95-type automatic rifle. In a blink of an eye, they surrounded her, whose mobility was restricted. Eyes, what I saw were the muzzles of six, seven or eight guns, the dark holes, all aimed at her head.
"who?"
"What are you doing?!"
"ID card!"
…
Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.
Yesterday, someone put a knife around his neck, and today he was pointed at his head with so many guns, I'm afraid it's not a ghost.
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