MTL - After Retiring the Engagement, Master Si Chased His Wife To the Crematorium! (Turns Out, I'm from a Real Aristocratic Family!)-Chapter 681 Step aside

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  Chapter 681 Get out of the way

   "No, it was Steward Qi who contacted them before. They only had Steward Qi's mobile phone number. I used their mobile phone to call, but it was always turned off."

  When Xingxu said this, he paused, and then continued, "I used their WeChat to send a message to Butler Qi, lying to him that Miss Ouyan was caught, but he didn't reply."

   "You say that, he should have guessed that Li Chu and the others have fallen into our hands, and will not reply any more."

   "Huh?" Xingxu was a little taken aback, "So, I was exposed?"

  He wanted to lure the snake out of the hole, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Steward Qi so soon...

  Fortunately, he thought he did it flawlessly...

   "The hospital called to say that Yan Yan has gone out, follow her and don't put her in danger." Song Junlin ordered lightly, "As for Butler Qi, I'll let someone else investigate."

"yes!"

   After Xingxu took the order, he immediately withdrew.

  Ouyan took a taxi to the small town of Wah, and the driver kindly reminded her to be careful, the place is very chaotic, and it would be very dangerous for a girl to appear here.

  Ou Yan thanked him for his kindness, paid the fare and got off the bus. It was dark and heavy, and it seemed that there was going to be a heavy rain soon.

This town looks dilapidated and rundown, the streets and alleys are narrow and messy, there are pedestrians passing by in twos and threes. The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled directly robbed things, very rampant.

  Ou Yan didn't want to startle the snake, so she tried her best not to meddle in other people's business today.

  After she got out of the car, she put on the hoodie and followed the signs into a deep alley.

  Today she is wearing a casual outfit, with a pair of canvas shoes on her feet, without a backpack or peaked cap...

  The alleys are dark and dilapidated, with green moss growing on the dirty stone pavement, the sound of a drunk husband beating his wife, the sound of several young people robbing the elderly, and the sound of beating children...

  Every time Ouyan passes by a house, she can hear different voices and see different scenes.

  Some old people are dying of hunger, holding a broken bowl, sitting in front of their house begging...

   There is also a child who died of illness, was hastily rolled up into a quilt and placed at the door, surrounded by several family members crying...

  At the end of the long alley is a stone step that extends upwards, about twelve or three steps up, turn left and go up seven or eight steps, and there is another dark and dark alley.

  The alleys in this small town are intricate and messy, with a sense of vicissitudes and age.

  Ou Yan followed the dilapidated and incomplete house numbers at the door of each house, and then walked forward.

   There was a group of young smoking women who saw the clean clothes and shoes on her body. Although they couldn't tell the brand, they looked strange, so they followed Ou Yan's footsteps.

Ouyan pretended to take out a pack of tissues from her pocket, and something fell on the ground. One of the women immediately picked it up. She saw that the cancer was terminal, and the usury owed 200,000 euros. She winked with several other women instantly. Give up tracking.

  Ouyan walked to another alley. Several young people saw a fresh and refined face under her hat, and immediately followed her footsteps.

  One of the young people whistled and asked, "Are you from Huaguo? I am also from Huaguo."

  Ouyan didn't pay attention to it, and didn't look back. Seven or eight families ahead were the hiding place of the female stall owner's husband Cornell, but the young men didn't seem to intend to let her go.

  Especially the sloppy yellow hair who was the leader, he stopped Ouyan's way at once, made a pocket movement that he thought was romantic and suave, raised his chin and asked, "What's your name?"

  Ou Yan resisted the urge to beat him up, and said coldly, "I have no money, get out of the way."

  Huang Mao laughed, "I didn't ask for your money... but your face, we brothers like it very much, why don't you stay with me?"

   "Okay, I will accompany you later."

  Ou Yan intends to beat them until their parents don't know each other, so it's important to get down to business now.

  She was about to go forward, but the yellow hair blocked her way again, "Little girl, if you want to slip away, you can't make up a good reason, how can you make my brother believe it..."

  He just wanted to pinch Ouyan's chin, but Ouyan avoided him.

Several other local youths gathered around, laughing and about to attack Ouyan. Just as Ouyan was about to make a move, a person jumped down from the eaves, kicked one of them away, and punched the others hard with his right hand. In front of Ouyan.

  Ou Yan raised her eyes and raised the corners of her lips, Xingxu?

   "Miss Ouyan, I surprised you." Xing Xuhu stood in front of Ouyan, looking coldly at the **** in front of him.

   "Want a hero to save the beauty?" Huang Mao became angry, "I don't want to see whose territory this is!"

   Several youths immediately drew out their knives and started fighting with Xingxu.

   Xingxu's skills are professionally trained, and these people are obviously not his opponents.

   Not long after, several young people were beaten to the ground, begging for mercy, begging Xingxu to let them live.

"roll-"

  Hearing what Xingxu said, several young people ran away in a hurry, Xingxu turned around and asked, "Miss Ouyan, are you okay? My husband asked me to come, he is worried about you..."

   "I know, from the moment I got out of the car, you followed me."

   Xingxu was a little surprised. He didn't expect Miss Ouyan to find him at that time. Why is Miss Ouyan's anti-reconnaissance ability so strong...

   "Miss Ouyan, why are you here, what are you doing here..."

   As soon as Xingxu finished speaking, the sound of a broken window came to their ears. Ou Yan reacted, "Not good—"

She ran forward in a hurry. The door with house number 6-498 was locked from the inside and couldn't be opened. Ouyan took two steps back. Just as she was about to kick it open, Xingxu ran over, "Miss Ouyan, let me Come…"

   As soon as he finished speaking, Ou Yan kicked the door open and went in directly.

   Xingxu was stunned. I didn't expect Miss Ouyan to be so strong. The door was locked from the inside, and even he, an adult, might not be able to kick it open at once...

  How did Ms. Ouyan do it?

  Ou Yan broke in only to find that the living room was dark and messy, with steaming hot noodles on the coffee table. Apparently, the owner broke through the window and escaped before eating a few bites.

  The skylight in this house is a bit small, it is sealed glass, if you want to leave here, you have to smash the whole skylight to allow an adult to go out.

   Cornell must have noticed someone coming, so he ran away.

  Ouyan wanted to keep up with him, but Xingxu suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her arm, "Miss Ouyan, wait."

  He knocked off the broken glass at the corner, and seeing that there was no danger, he squatted down, "Miss Ouyan, step on me."

   "No need." Ouyan pushed him away, took a few steps back, sprinted again, and easily climbed onto the skylight with the help of the wall, and left through the window.

  (end of this chapter)