MTL - Life After Marrying My Love Rival-Chapter 82
Zhou Yaochun's face also changed: "Swallow! Call now to confirm!"
Needless to say, the swallow was already calmly calling his subordinates.
Ye Nanqi had guessed that Xue Jingshan would start with the people around him, reminding Jiang Fuyu and Jiang Fuyu to take bodyguards with him, there would be no problem, and Wen Chen and Wen Chen's wives were also guarded by Shen Du.
Too many calculations, even missing Chen Yan, who was protected by the police.
Xue Jingshan seems to know that his tricks have been discovered and lacks a handle that can restrain them. When he turned his head, he found a hole and tied Chen Kun.
Now the police are behind Ye Nanqi and want to act, they have to cast a mouse.
Swallow asked a few words in a low voice, hung up the phone, and frowned: "... confirm that Dr. Chen is not at home or at the counseling office."
Needless to say.
The photo is real.
Ye Nanqi kept silent and returned the email: What do you think I should do?
Xue Jingshan quickly replied: leave the police station first.
Ye Nanqi glanced at Zhou Yaochun and got up to leave. Zhou Yaochun is an optimist. At this time, he was also a little frowning, and found a button-shaped tracker and handed him: "Don't worry, believe us. We will let someone follow you."
Swallow was about to speak, and Yuan Yuan had raised his hand to recommend himself: "I'll take someone there, and the other party's female vigilance should not be so high."
The swallow said: "It's very broken if you follow me. You're vulnerable ... or should I follow?"
"Let's make something interesting for you," Hara said coldly. "Your size is so big and your goals are too obvious. Take someone to support us and do the follow-up work."
Seeing Swallows still wanting to speak, Zhou Yaochun clapped and said, "Then sister Yuan Yuan goes. Swallows, obey orders."
The swallow frowned, and then swallowed back the words.
Ye Nanqi and Zhou Yaochun looked at each other and turned away.
Xue Jingshan seemed to be staring in the dark, knowing his every move, he walked out of the police station and sent a string of words leisurely: See you in the evening. Don't bring any messy people when you meet, or the body of the doctor who is kind to you will be picked up in the trash tomorrow morning.
Ye Nanqi was upset. When he saw Zhang Huan, he stretched his expression and got into the car with him.
Before listening to the phone call, Zhang Ye guessed it, and it's much harder at the moment. He asked, "How are you, Ye?"
"Consultation with Police Officer Zhou." Ye Nanqi left his cell phone aside, crossed his fingers, and sat steadily. "Everything goes well, just wait for it."
His expression couldn't be more natural, Zhang Jian could not see anything, and had to dispel suspicion for the time being.
Xue Jingshan is a metamorphosis in the true sense. What Shen Du is most worried about is that Ye Nanqi will confront him.
The most worrying thing still happened, he panicked for a day and simply went home from work early. I thought I would see a frowning Nan Xiaoqiang. How could I know that the uncle was sleeping on the sofa with a heartless heart, covered with a thin blanket, and a silent film in black and white, there was no tension at all.
The curtains blocked the light, and the lights were not turned on in the room. In the silent film, I didn't know what was being performed, and Shen Du didn't want to pay attention.
Hearing the sound, Ye Nanqi opened his eyes stupidly, and drilled his head out of the thin blanket. His face was flushed and his eyes were like a rush of water: "I accidentally fell asleep ... I came back so early Shen Xiaodu, have you been off duty again? "
His expression was no different, with a slight smile on the corners of his eyebrows, and Shen Du could not tell whether this relaxed state was true or false. Sitting next to him, loosening his tie, he said, "It is your husband who pays the salary. He won't be deducted from wages even after the shift. "After a pause, he couldn't help asking," How about negotiations with Xue Jingshan? "
Ye Nan looked forward to him, took the initiative to hold his hand, and slowly said: "Police Officer Zhou will let people follow me, rest assured, I will be fine."
After a moment of silence, he grabbed his hand and kissed on the back of his hand. His lips were warm and cherished. "Nannan, I really want to let you go ..."
"Shen Xiaodu, I'm two years older than you, what are you worried about blindly?" Ye Nanqi blinked. "What's more, I let you go last time. How fair it is for you to let me go this time. Equality between lovers can last."
Rubbing his fingers, Shen dumbfounded.
Ye Nanqi came over, leaned his head on his thigh, sniffed the refreshing warmth of his body, closed his eyes and said, "Don't be so distressed, things will be resolved soon. I will take you to see my sister at that time. . "
Shen Du held him up and hugged him tightly in a protective gesture, as if he could defend him from all harm. He kissed Ye Nanqi's forehead with a deep voice: "Baby, what should I do?"
Ye Nanqi paused for a moment, pressed him on the sofa, took the initiative to get up and kiss, and dedicated himself to the man without reservation. Soon he was overwhelmed by anti-customers on the carpet in the living room, his lips were pressed against Shen Du's ears, and every word he said was like a prayerful kiss.
"Sam, wait for me to come back."
At 10:30 in the evening, Ye Nanqi opened his eyes.
Shen Du lay beside him quietly, and even in his sleep, his eyebrows twisted uneasily, holding him in his arms like a dragon guarding the treasure.
The time agreed with Xue Jingshan was approaching. He got out of Shen Du's arms lightly, changed his clothes, fastened his buttons, looked back at Shen Du, reached out and stroked his brows and leaned over him. A kiss fell on his lips: "Good night."
Xue Jingshan didn't tell Ye Nanqi where to meet, he only sent instructions to let him wait in front of a mansion in the city center.
The long-term arrest of the criminal party's residual party made the nights in city A colder, everyone was in danger, and they feared that the devil would go to nowhere to arrest and die. Ye Nanqi took a taxi to the place and looked around.
There are still a lot of people on the street in the city center, and for the time being it is not clear which one is connected with him.
Looking around, there was a girl standing not far away, wearing a suspender skirt, wearing smoky makeup, and holding a cigarette in her hand, but her beautiful face was covered with a layer of frost. Dare not come forward.
Ye Nanqi retired his eyes silently, thinking: It's not easy to eat public meals this year.
After waiting for ten minutes, the crowd came to the individual. The appearance was ordinary, and it belonged to the type of people who were thrown into the sea. Ye Nanqi stood up straight, watched the other party approach, found two sugars, peeled them into his mouth, and passed the other: "Wait for a long time. Do you eat sugar?"
The man gave him a cold look, ignoring the toffee he handed over: "Mr. Ye, please go."
Ye Nanqi didn't matter. I turned back in my pocket and thought: I can't bear to let you eat.
I thought this man would go to see Xue Jingshan, and didn't want the man to take Ye Nanqi on the last subway.
Ye Nanqi chewed the toffee in his mouth, clear his heart. Xue Jingshan was not assured of him, and wanted to make more detours and get rid of the followers.
There were very few people in the subway, and Haramoto was too conspicuous to bring a group of people, so he followed himself pretending to be drunk. She is very sacrifice, she cut and dyed her hair, and it was colorful and wonderful. Even if Xue Jingshan had a photo of a police officer, Bacheng couldn't tell that it was the same person.
In addition to him, there is a young man in the subway, holding a mobile phone and headphones, playing unknown mobile games, and occasionally scolding him. There was an old lady sitting next to it, wearing reading glasses, struggling to read the evening news.
There were still two office workers sitting in the corner. It seemed that they had just returned from overtime and were drowsy together.
No one seems to be noticeable.
Yuan Yuan is too conspicuous, but ignored. The man glanced at Yuan Yuan, without any pause, and looked around at the guy who was playing the game, and finally stopped looking at him vigilantly.
Get off the subway and go into a park again. Ye Nanqi was restless, not afraid, and the man looked at him with fearlessness, and his eyes were bleak.
Nearly early in the morning, a black business car stopped silently on the side of the road.
Without saying hello, Ye Nanqi walked in consciously. The man followed in, not knowing where to find the two white pills, and handed them to Ye Nanqi: "Eat."
"What?" Ye Nanqi frowned, worried that Xue Jingshan would feed him something strange.
"Sleep pills," the man said, pulling Ye Nanqi off, pulling off his wrist watch, tearing off the third button on his clothes, and throwing them out of the car together.
Ye Nanqi shrugged, took the pill, and studied it. With your head tilted, you put the pills in your mouth and swallowed: "Is there water? It's strange to swallow the pills."
The man glanced at him when he didn't hear it.
Ye Nanqi wondered if this man was hostile to himself and leaned on the seat, while the man got up and whispered in front of the driver, secretly spit out the pills.
The car was dark and narrow. It was probably a sleeping pill. For a while, Ye Nanqi's eyelids couldn't stop fighting, his lips were smiling, and he closed his eyes safely and fell asleep.
When the consciousness was hazy, a thought turned in my head: it was a pity, not the button.
In this not-so-good situation, the drowsy dream is actually pretty good.
Ye Nanqi dreamed about the scene when he just moved into the compound.
At that time, he was only ten years old. Grandpa Shen took care of their family. The Ye family was arranged next to the Shen family. It was less than two minutes away, and it took less than half a minute to turn the wall.
Grandpa Shen often came to his grandpa to drink and play chess, and Ye Nanqi squatted aside, ate the sugar that Grandpa Shen brought to him, and watched the two old men fight on the chessboard, saying something he didn't understand.
Shen Du had just returned from his grandfather's house that day, and his mother put on a small skirt to show him. Father Shen not only did not stop, but helped him abusively. He did not care how much the psychological shadow area would be when his son grew up.
Ye Nanqi's consciousness was between sober and hazy. He was just a child, and now he is awake again, thinking that her husband was so cute when he was young.
Turning around, his dad was repairing the western watch that had broken yesterday. Dad Shen went in, and you talked about this precious and delicate Western product in a word.
Is this a dream? Ye Nanqi thought of this happy picture and was a little confused.
No, he now has a complete and wonderful family, a surviving father, a mother who has not experienced wind and frost, a gentle sister, and a healthy sister.
He dreamed.
Therefore, if it is a dream, it is best not to wake up again.
With his doubts, the courtyard door was opened slightly, and Ye Mei and his mother returned to buy vegetables. She was wearing a white dress, and the little girl was stingy and green, and her eyes were slightly curved when she smiled, which was really good-looking.
Ye Nanqi hasn't seen Ye Mei smiling like this for many years, and immediately ran over and called out "sister" carefully. Ye Mei touched his head, and handed him the sugar that had been scoured all the way, his voice was very soft: "Wan Wan is about to change his teeth, eat a stick of sugar, or he may fall."
Ye Nanqi only ate the sugar given by Grandpa Shen, and smiled, "Isn't it mine?"
Ye Mei also laughed: "South-South, why boys like sugar so much."
Ye Nanqi was startled, thinking vaguely: No.
He was not so sweet when he was a kid, and grew up bitterly when he grew up.
In the end, dreams are very different from real ones.
The surroundings were quiet, and Ye Nanqi thought about this wonderful dream several times before opening his eyes.
The environment is strange, the light is dim, and it is impossible to see where and when.
Looking at the light for a long time through the light leaking out of the high window, Ye Nanqi discerned that this should be an abandoned warehouse somewhere.
Xue Jingshan seemed quite relieved to him, not tied up. Examining what was on her body, Ye Nanqi had just stood up, and the door was suddenly pushed open, with a "snap", all around lit up.
The sudden light was not friendly to the dark eyes, Ye Nanqi covered his eyes, and when he opened it again, Xue Jingshan, who had not seen him for a long time, had already come to him.
Even now he is a fugitive, Xue Jingshan still looks calm and relaxed. Just a closer look reveals the anxiety and irritability in his eyes.
He was followed by a few people, although it was not clear, but Ye Nanqi would not doubt what interesting things were protruding from their waist.
"I haven't seen you for a long time." Xue Jingshan smiled and stretched out his hand. "Are you sleeping well? I was rushed to run, the conditions were not so good, and I didn't want you to sleep on the ground."
Ye Nanqi ignored his boohan and asked directly, "What about Chen Ye?"
Xue Jingshan clapped his hands. Within two minutes, someone brought Chen Ye.
Years of professional cultivation have made Chen Yong's psychological endurance extremely good, without showing the slightest panic, even if he was shot against the waist with a gun, he still walked steadily.
Seeing him unscathed, Ye Nanqi was relieved: "Xue Shao asked me to come here, what was he trying to do?"
Originally thought that Xue Jingshan wanted to get revenge, but Ye Nanqi immediately overturned this idea after meeting. Perhaps Xue Jingshan was also thinking of revenge, but this did not seem to be his sole purpose.
Xue Jingshan smiled softly, but his eyes were frosty. He reached up and pinched Ye Nanqi's chin, forcing him to lift his head to reveal his fragile neck. He spit slowly and clearly: "In the end, you should say regret, or thank you. Face, unlike your sister. "
Ye Nanqi looked at him with cold sweat on his back.
Xue Jingshan is like a poisonous snake. When he speaks to people, he is vomiting a snake snake.
No one knows whether he will turn his face and bite up when he talks with a smile.
——Xue Jingshan was killing him, but had some concerns.
What can make Xue Jingshan worry ... there is only one person.
Ye Nanqi suddenly understood.
Xue Jingshan took so much effort to use him to draw Baiji?
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