I live on my wife

"Sir, you are back, we have guests." The nanny said softly.

The smiles on everyone's faces suddenly subsided.

Entering the living room, seeing the person coming, Yan Mu's face was very gloomy and ugly.

"Ah Cheng, Xiao Nan, it has nothing to do with you going upstairs." Father Yan's usually gentle voice also cooled down.

Cheng Nanchu and Yan Zecheng looked at each other, but Yan's mother shook her head, signaling them to go upstairs.

"They must have come here in a bad manner, so nothing will happen." Cheng Nanchu said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Dad is here. He was the person who was in charge of Yan's Group before me. Are you afraid that he might not be able to handle it?" Yan Zecheng pushed Cheng Nanchu up the stairs.

However, they still turned on the monitoring equipment with concern.

"Are you going to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, and come to intercede for Yan Sui?" Father Yan explained the purpose of the old man Yan and others in one sentence.

Mr. Yan was silent for a while, he really did not expect Yan Sui to be so bold.

"I know this matter is his fault. Now the police have come to investigate at home. I hope you can give him a letter of forgiveness." Mr. Yan has never been as old as he is now.

His three sons are more disappointing than the other.The seemingly well-behaved and obedient young son actually did such a crazy thing.

Song Yan has already confessed completely, and he has also consulted with a lawyer. If all the charges can be pushed to the Song family, as long as there is no murder charge, plus a letter of understanding, it will be better.Because of this, he had no choice but to come to the door.

"Letter of understanding? Why? He almost hurt my son, you ask me to forgive me?" Father Yan was extremely disappointed with Mr. Yan: "That's enough, you go, don't let me drive you out."

"Isn't Ah Cheng all right? He's your own younger brother, do you really have the heart to watch him die?"

"Get out." Father Yan's face immediately turned cold, and he directly issued the order to evict the guest.

"Your son is a son, isn't mine? Do you have any guilt towards my mother, get out. "

Yanfu's cold words, every single word, seemed to hit the old man's heart.

Looking at his son's disgusted eyes, the old man suddenly felt dizzy. Perhaps he should have understood how much this son hated him, and hated him for being partial.

"Everything you do with Yan Sui is what you deserve." Father Yan's cold voice cut off all the old man's thoughts.

"Okay, okay." Apart from this word, he couldn't say anything else.

"According to the information released by Liu Guang, Yan Sui should be wanted." Cheng Nanchu frowned and flipped through his phone.

Yan Zecheng ignored Cheng Nanchu, and instead picked up the phone to answer the call: "What did you say? Okay, I will be careful."

"What happened?" Cheng Nanchu asked.

"Yan Sui ran away before the police." Yan Zecheng sighed softly, this person Yan Sui is really too dangerous: "They are afraid that Yan Sui's primary target is me, tell me to be careful."

"Run away, where did he go? He won't trouble us, this man..."

Hearing Cheng Nanchu's worried words, Yan Zecheng rubbed her head: "Okay, don't think too much, just be careful. We have more important things."

"More important things?"

"Naturally, we should do what we should do..." Yan Zecheng deliberately lowered his voice, his eyes swept over Cheng Nanchu ambiguously.

"Why are you like this?" As soon as Cheng Nanchu finished speaking, he was picked up by Yan Zecheng and pressed down on the soft big bed.

The moon also blushed quietly.

Everyone in the Yan family was not affected by the emotions of the previous few days. Yan's mother happily chose a wedding dress for Cheng Nanchu, which made Cheng Nanchu dizzy.

And the dazzling array of jewelry albums made Cheng Nanchu's head even bigger.

"Come and choose one, choose more, so, engagement, wine order, wedding day... don't run away." Before Yan's mother finished speaking, she grabbed Cheng Nanchu who was about to slip away.

Looking at this scene, Yan Zecheng held back the smile on his lips: "Her phone rang."

Only then did Yanmu let Cheng Nanchu leave.

Cheng Nanchu looked at the life-saving call and quickly answered it, but the person who came shocked her whole body.

"Is there anything?"

"Yes... yes..." The person on the other end of the phone hesitated.

"What's the matter? If you're fine, I'll die." Cheng Nanchu said displeasedly.

"I checked things at home and found something in my sister's room. I sent it to you, maybe it will be useful to you." Song Siyuan's voice was a little anxious, for fear that Cheng Nanchu would hang up the phone just like that.

Hearing this, her eyes lit up: "Let me take a look."

Song Siyuan can be said to be the most innocent person in the Song family. As the youngest son of the Song family, he grew up carefree. smashed down.

Open the picture, but it is a contract, the location is a very remote seaside warehouse.

"I see." Cheng Nanchu hung up the phone after reading it, and handed the phone to Yanze City.

"Would you like to take a look, the data that was transferred from the laboratory may be here."

Yan Zecheng glanced at the address and nodded slowly.

Song Siyuan probably wouldn't lie, and they acted very quickly at that time, and it was too late for them to destroy the experimental data, but they still transferred some of them.

"Let's go, or Auntie will drag me to look at things again." Cheng Nanchu couldn't help but want to beg for mercy, she was really scared.

Seeing Cheng Nanchu like this, Yan Zecheng suppressed a smile: "Mom, we have something to do, let's go out."

Before Yan's mother could respond, Yan Zecheng pulled Cheng Nanchu out the door together.

Song Siyuan hung up the phone, looked at the arrest warrant above, but felt a little uneasy.What Yan Sui said to him always felt that something was wrong, he was wanted, and his sister was already in custody, how could he be rescued.

After thinking about it, he called Cheng Nanchu again, but it was already impossible to get through.

Being tricked, he immediately grabbed the car keys and ran out.

Cheng Nanchu and Yanze City drove all the way, the address showed this place, looking up, it was very desolate.

This is a very remote coastline, and occasionally sea fishing people come here to play.

Looking at the dilapidated warehouse in front of him, Cheng Nanchu frowned: "Isn't it hiding here? Aren't you afraid of being damp?"

"Who knows?" Yan Zecheng kicked the door open, and the dust made him squint his eyes slightly.

Yan Zecheng entered the door, and it was a little dark inside. He just turned on the phone, but there was no movement behind him. He couldn't help turning his head, but saw a black figure standing behind Cheng Nanchu, who smiled maliciously at Yan Zecheng: "Ah Cheng, We meet again."

The dark muzzle of the gun was pressed against Cheng Nanchu's temple.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Yan Zecheng's voice trembled a little.