The ace patron saint of female presidents

Zhao Qianqian's small convoy continued to move forward along the mountainous terrain without slowing down. Suddenly, various street signs jumped into the side of the road, with warning slogans such as 'Private Manor Ahead', 'Don't Disturb If You're Not Invited' and so on.

The warning road sign stretched for more than a kilometer before disappearing without a trace. Suddenly, a colorful door with a fortified gate jumped into view, and the inscription was majestic with four gilt cursive characters: Zhao's Manor!

After crossing the gate post and the colorful gate, the sky is suddenly clear, and the warm sea breeze blows in. If you listen carefully, you can see the waves crashing on the shore.

This is a huge manor built by the mountains and surrounded by the sea, covering an area of ​​no less than a thousand acres.Even at night, you can vaguely see the pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, lotus weirs and willows inside from the lights.

The small convoy didn't go straight into it, and drove into a nearby parking lot after crossing the second access control, and replaced it with a battery sightseeing car...

It wasn't until the sightseeing car for transportation stopped firmly in front of a retro mansion with rows of red lanterns hanging that Zhao Qianqian recovered from the trance, secretly made a decision, got out of the car with a pout and trot towards the vermilion gate.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or the timing is right, she didn't intend to slow down at all, she got in through the one-meter-wide mansion door that was just opened just now, and didn't hit it directly, causing her head to bleed.

After thanking her casually, Zhao Qianqian forced a smile on her face, left behind the janitor who was sweating profusely, and went straight to the gate of the mansion: "Grandpa, I'm back—"

She was trying to muddle through, but at this moment, in a small three-story western-style building beyond the second gate, a dark-faced chief executive was asking carefully about the male model bodyguard team members she had left behind. About all the details after she got out of protection, and her complexion became more and more ugly.

"A bunch of trash! Being played around with applause, I still feel like I'm in control of the situation. I can't believe how I chose you blindly to protect the little princess..."

When the anger and fear accumulated to a certain level, the black-faced man couldn't help but yelled, making the dozen or so male model bodyguards feel ashamed, and wanted to find a way to sneak in.

If this man hadn't realized that cursing could not solve the problem, and he had to rush to report to the master, the cursing would definitely not end in a short while.

Before leaving, the man saw that these guys looked like frost-beaten eggplants, and became more and more annoyed. He gave them a few slaps and yelled: "Starting tomorrow, you guys will start special training. Specialized in weight-bearing cross-country! If you can’t meet the requirements, all of them will go to the gate for me, hum—”

After saying these words, the man turned his head and slammed the door away, hurriedly stepping on a unicycle, heading towards the mansion...

……

It is conceivable how sad Ye Xiaoxiao was when she learned that Ye Xiaolong passed away unexpectedly.

As the chief culprit, Pan An went all the way to Lei's small courtyard to appease him, but he didn't see any results. In the end, he was locked out of the door. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

In life, birth, old age, sickness and death, who can escape the painful experience of sending away their loved ones?
Although Pan An's purpose is not pure, but it is for her, right?What's more, he couldn't hide it from Ye Xiaolong for the rest of his life. The two brothers and sisters had always been in touch.

Otherwise, how could Ye Xiaolong know that his sister was in some trouble?Thinking that after the list is over, he will go to Shanghai, and even prepare the way out early, so as to avoid any accidents, my sister will not be taken care of?
If it was just a coincidence, Pan An didn't believe it.It's one thing for Ye Xiaolong to like looking for excitement, but he does everything without leaking, which is also the key to making those guys who also like looking for excitement prefer to accompany him to look for excitement.It's better than God...

All in all, no one can avoid Ye Xiaoxiao's pain now.The problem is not who told Ye Xiaoxiao the cruel truth, but Ye Xiaolong's accident itself.

After thinking about this point, Pan An was relieved a little, and found that Lei Jiajia was still accompanying him, so he couldn't help but persuade the little girl who had to get up early to go to school tomorrow with a few words.

Then, Pan An ignored Wu Tong and Wang Ye who were staring at each other, and lit a cigarette.

He originally thought that he would be able to remain calm in the future. After all, those tragedies have already happened, and no one can turn the facts around. As long as Ye Xiaoxiao has survived this experience, he will enter the stage of "the living must continue to be strong." survive' this stage.

But he still overestimated himself. In fact, he was not that cold-blooded.

No matter what you say, that's his brother's old sister in it, so it's his old sister, isn't it?For that reason to make this old girl cry like this, it seems to be a bit of a beast.

The faint crying sound in the bedroom, like a magic voice, penetrated directly into his ears, causing the cigarettes in his hand to be smoked one by one, unable to stop talking at all, and the more he smoked, the more upset he became.

The most irritating thing is that after smoking and smoking, the cigarette is gone!

"Little boy, do you have any cigarettes on you?"

Wu Tong shook his head straight: "No! I'm not interested in that thing, I smoke it if I have one, and I get it if I don't."

"Didn't the white shark give away half of He Tianxia before? Did you leave it there?"

Wu Tong touched his head in embarrassment: "Take it to the bar for astigmatism! How about I buy one for you?"

"Forget it, I'll go! Just go out to take a breath, otherwise, I want to smash the door! You stay here and watch the aunt inside with Xiao Ye, and let me know in time if there is any situation!" Pan An shook his head. Shaking his head, he got up and left Lei's small courtyard alone.

Blowing the cold wind, walking alone on the gradually less-populated street, Pan An's handsome face was illuminated by the flashing neon lights on the side of the road, making it cloudy or cloudy.

He unconsciously glanced at the sporadic shops that were still open, searching for what was not necessary, and he didn't want to think too much about it at all.

But as he walked, something strange seemed to creep into his head.

For example, the retrograde guy with a hoodie across the street has followed him for several blocks like a shadow.

Is it Zhao Qianqian's hidden guard?That silly roe deer should have hidden guards, right?To reach the level of this stupid roe deer outside, the dark guard is an indispensable safety match, but I don't know if the flower planter is the same.

After thinking about it in his mind for a moment, Pan An curled his lips slightly, and muttered softly: "Forget it, don't worry about it, it just happens that I'm so upset that I need a punching bag, it's you!"

He walked into a small supermarket that was open 24 hours a day, bought a pack of Yunyan from the boss, ordered one without haste, and collected the change that the boss gave him. Not long after he left, he found a deep alley and went to After walking a few steps, he raised his head in a gesture of urgency.