Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

The Duan family was also an overlord back then, the house was very big, the elevator couldn't be used, and it took a little effort to walk up the stairs, and then went outside one of the rooms.

Pushing open the door and entering, An Yan took a photo on his mobile phone, it should be a study room, the huge bookshelf is still standing there, and all kinds of books are still there.

But even if the light is dim, you can still feel the erosion left by the years on the paper, with dust and dregs, and it feels like it will collapse into paper scraps with a light touch.

"Are you sure you're here? Can it still be used?" An Yan frowned faintly.

This old house has never been occupied, and of course no one has cleaned it. The window glass has been broken, there must be rainwater coming in, and there is still a faint musty smell near the window.

"Do you remember exactly where it is?" An Yan randomly found a place for her to sit down, and went over to press the switch a few times. The light turned out to be on, but the light was not so bright.

Ye Liang sat opposite the bookshelf, her eyes were still slightly squinted, she didn't know if it was because of the glare of the light, or because she was still dizzy.

But she had already supported herself and sat up. When An Yan looked over, she raised her finger weakly and pointed to the right side of the bookshelf.

Said: "There, there is a hidden grid."

According to what she said, An Yan groped all over the right side of the bookshelf, wiped off a layer of dust, and then saw a raised place, which she usually thought was just a screw cap.

She tried to turn it, but it didn't work, and then pressed in again.

Sure enough, with a sound of "click!", the button was recessed and stuck in, just like a locker in a supermarket, and a small door above the bookshelf popped open.

There was indeed a book lying there.

At first glance, it looks like an old book, with a khaki cover, and even the pages inside are yellow.

An Yan didn't know much about architectural design, so he simply flipped through it, and found that there were all kinds of compositions densely packed, so it shouldn't be wrong.

After taking the things, she closed the cabinet and looked back at Ye Liang.

She didn't know if it was because of the effect of the medicine, she lowered her head, probably because of sleepiness.

"Yeliang?" She put away the book, went over and pushed her shoulder.

She just gave a confused "hmm", then looked up blankly.

"I'll take you back." An Yan helped her up again, then walked out, went downstairs, and returned to the car the same way.

When fastening Ye Liang's seat belt, An Yan frowned slightly, and looked around vigilantly.

But this area is sparsely populated and dark everywhere, but she just has an inexplicable bad intuition.

So he speeded up, fastened his seat belt, started the car, turned around and drove outside.

During the period, she took her mobile phone and quickly dialed a number.

Before dialing, he turned his head to look at Yeliang next to him, and pushed her, "Sleeping?"

Ye Liang didn't respond, and when she pushed, she leaned softly to the other side.

Only then did An Yan feel relieved and dialed the phone. At the same time, the speed of the car did not slow down, and it continued to drive towards the city.

"I got it." An Yan said, "You will keep your word, right?"

Not knowing how the other party would respond, An Yan frowned, "I'm already heading for the city... that's fine, I'll stop when I see you."

Ye Liang turned his head to the other side of the car, his long drooping hair covered his face, his eyes were dim and dark, watching the night scene outside the window fly by quickly.

For the next time, An Yan just concentrated on driving until she reached a high-speed toll intersection. When the speed slowed down, she pulled over.

Then it stopped directly.

Did you see the connector?

An Yan drove straight down.

Only then did Ye Liang slightly turn her head around, looking in the direction An Yan left.

There was still a little distance from the toll gate, and the light in the rest area was a bit dark compared to the road, but she could clearly see the person who appeared in front of An Yan.

Old man, Fan Lijun.

Don't need to guess, he is the one who came to connect with An Yan.

Ye Liang couldn't hear what the two of them said, but at the moment there was only indifference on her face, even if there was a little bit of luck before, it was completely shattered at this moment.

Unexpectedly, it was really him who asked An Yan to do these things?
People who were sick and unable to get out of bed two days ago, how can they recover now?What a sarcasm.

Surprisingly, she watched the old man look past An Yan and landed in the car, then frowned and walked directly towards her.

At that time, Yeliang was thinking, why, it is not enough to take something, but to kill people to silence it?

Thinking of this possibility, she tightened her hands. Many times, society is not as beautiful as imagined, and many things seem to never happen, but some people dare to do them.

She was thinking quickly about what to do.

Is it to lock the windows?Or get off directly to the toll booth to attract the attention of others?

"Bang bang!" Fan Lijun raised his hand and slapped the car door vigorously.

Her thoughts were completely interrupted, and she was flustered by the deafening voice. At this time, it was impossible to pretend to be dizzy.

"Get out of the car!" Fan Lijun continued to pat on the car door, and also gestured with his hand.

Seeing that she was still, she tried to open the car door.

But in the next second, Yeliang closed it and pressed the lock.

The person outside the window frowned tightly, and the force of patting the car window did not weaken, and the voice seemed to be trying to raise it.

Yeliang hasn't figured out what to do yet, let alone open the door.

During the stalemate, the phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated.

He lowered his head and took out the phone and just connected it, Xiyi's tone was lower than usual, "Dai Xi was tied up, it should be because he knew that you don't have real Chinese medicine."

She frowned softly, "Who?"

How could you think of kidnapping Dai Xi?
"Chen Yizhi." Xiyi replied in a very positive tone.

Ye Liang's brows tightened, "Why did he tie Dai Xi?"

"Maybe I learned about the relationship between Dai Xi and I pretending to be a couple from An Yan, so I already guessed it."

That's right, if Chen Yizhi wasn't stupid, if he knew they were pretending to be a couple, he should know something was wrong, otherwise who would be idle pretending to be a couple?

After guessing again, he probably knew that An Yan's side would not go well, so he took Dai Xi as a bargaining chip and asked her to give the "Craftsman Record"?
"I guess I went to look for you in the past, no matter whether you give something or not, safety comes first." Wukuo's voice.

Before the phone was hung up, Ye Liang raised his head and just saw a car approaching from the darkness beside An Yan a few meters away, then quickly stopped and stopped at An Yan's feet.

An Yan turned back to look at the people in the car. The next second, the door opened, and a man got down and directly stuffed An Yan into the back seat.

Ye Liang instinctively felt that it was Chen Yizhi.

Dai Xi must be in the car!
Before she had time to think about it, she put away her mobile phone and moved from the co-pilot to the driver's seat.

But it was also when she was wearing her seat belt that the successive sounds of "bang" and "clap" in her ears made her think of Fan Lijun outside the car window.

The window of the car had been smashed by him.