Traveling from ancient times to the present: The general’s live broadcast of farming

Based on what happened recently, Nangong Ying had a guess in his mind, and it was nothing more than a member of the fifth family in Beijing.

She was not afraid of them looking at the things. She had already gone through all the ornaments or keys, and there was nothing special about them.

Moreover, the original owner’s grandmother did not specifically give anything to the sisters before she passed away. Although she didn't know what the Fifth Family was looking for, she was sure that taking away the things in the house would not achieve their goal.

But the matter of the military strategist is unreal and real. She only has this thing, so that the fifth family will not crush her and her sister at will.

People must have value.

She can use the eagerness of the Fifth Family to stabilize them. The more they rummage, the calmer she becomes, and she can make the Fifth Family finally stop touching her.

After all, they recognized her, so she had no choice but to continue acting with them.

So it’s okay to let them explore the house. However, the other party also said that Aqi was kidnapped! If it really hurts her relatives, that's something she won't tolerate.

Fu Nian saw that she was always calm and composed. It was rare to see Nangong Ying change her face. He took a sip of tea with great interest. In the rich fragrance of tea, he asked slowly, "What's wrong?"

Nangong Ying tightened her phone and looked at Fu Nian, "Can I see the surveillance footage from the staff dormitory here? Can you contact the security guard over there? My sister is in danger."

Seeing her nervous expression, Fu Nian knew that the sister she cared about most was her sister, so he immediately called Li Jing in.

Nangong Ying didn't dare to delay and immediately called Nangong Qi for confirmation.

It's just that the phone has been on the line and can't be connected.

Li Jing received the page from his boss very quickly. God knows, he is going to the toilet! ! Hey, Mr. Fu, it’s time to find him! Doesn’t beating a worker’s life count as life?

All complaints and expressions were put away the moment the door opened. Li Jing walked over with a professional look and asked about the situation very ably.

"Nangong Qi seems to be in trouble. Take Nangong Ying to check the surveillance system, and then contact the security guards to ask them to rush over first." After Fu Nian's instructions, Nangong Ying immediately pulled Li Jing out of the door.

Looking at the two people running away from the office in an instant, Fu Nian's eyes stopped on the door. His hand was still holding on to the wheel and he was about to move...

At that moment, seeing the nervousness in Nangong Ying's eyes, he was also anxious to follow and help.

This strange sense of empathy was not usually present in him. While Fu Nian was wondering about his sudden mood swings, he removed the strength from his hands and sat back in the wheelchair.

"It's true that the longer you live, the more you go back." He murmured.

The entire office was empty, the tea had gone cold, the scent of the tea had faded, the contract was lying alone on the table, and the pipa that Nangong Ying had just taken was still on the sofa.

He looked down at his legs. The fingers with clear joints slowly moved from the armrest of the wheelchair to the legs.

Cold, cold.

In the winter when he was kidnapped, he finally relied on the girl's words, looked at the coins on his wrist, punched two thick wooden sticks, and dragged his legs all the way to the police station.

The Fu family didn't expect that he would really come back, let alone that he would come back in such a public way.

For the sake of family face, the Fu family scolded the associates who took care of him and welcomed him back in a high-profile manner.

It's just that he has been sitting in a wheelchair since he returned to Fu's house. People from the sidelines felt that he no longer posed a threat, so they stopped staring at him and sent people to assassinate him. His mother was walking back and forth in the house with her two-year-old brother in her arms, not even looking at him. His father also had more children at home and outside. For his father, he lost his uniqueness and competitiveness and was no longer the one who needed to be given high hopes.

How ridiculous.

Fu Nian, who was in a wheelchair, rarely had a normal life. He could study courses that interested him, and he could also quietly cultivate his own power. It was very convenient for him to do things without anyone paying attention or caring. And he was happy to pretend to be indifferent and dejected in his wheelchair.

Fu Nian took a sip of cold tea and returned to his thoughts.

In the past, he was actually very fortunate that his physical defects allowed him to avoid a lot of trouble and have many possibilities, but now...

Fu Nian pinched his trouser legs so hard that his fingers turned white. Somehow, for the first time, he had the idea of ​​standing up.

Such crazy thoughts made him lose control. He drove the wheelchair to where Nangong Ying had been sitting and drank the remaining half of her cup of tea in one gulp.

The cold tea entered the throat, but it was more calming than his cup, just like Nangong Ying's pipa, it had a strange effect.

Fu Nian pursed his lips and stared at the tea cup in his hand quietly, wondering which question he was thinking about.

The room was quiet, only a meaningful "Nangong Ying" echoed in the office.

On the other side, Nangong Ying confirmed the situation in the dormitory with the help of Li Jing. Indeed, a group of people broke in brazenly and even controlled the few security guards there.

Li Jing looked at the man wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses on the surveillance screen and called out his name: "He Yunli..."

Nangong Ying turned his head and asked, "The second young master of the He family?"

She has investigated all the five families in the capital, and it is her habit to know herself and her enemies. Of course she will remember this playboy from the He family.

He Yunli was different from He Yunshen. He was just like the dandies from the capital she had educated in her previous life. Such people would not take people with no background seriously.

Especially when they have a good family background.

My sister is in danger if she meets him!

This realization made Nangong Ying unable to wait any longer, and she immediately asked for a driver to drive back.

While Li Jing was sending Nangong Ying downstairs, Nangong Ying was still trying to call Nangong Qi's number, but the call was still active.

"Why are you still on the phone? Who are you contacting?" Nangong Ying was very puzzled.

Li Jing consoled him, "Maybe Xiaoqi has discovered the problem smartly and is asking for help..."