Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

"You want me to help you formulate the formula." Bian Yunluo thought that this matter would not be so simple.

He doesn't want to cause trouble, since Ying Zaizhou and Mianmian are not related by blood, he should get out of this matter as soon as possible.

Moreover, he is not sure whether the idea of ​​being in the state is consistent with his speculation.

Fang Yun seemed to see what he was thinking: "Sorry, I also investigated Mr. Bian's situation here."

"If you are willing to help us with treatment, I can help you find your sister, and if necessary, I can also send someone to protect her."

Hearing this, Bian Yunluo finally reacted, and his dark gray eyes looked at Fang Yun inquiringly.

After seven or eight months, my sister left suddenly, leaving him only a message of "I plan to go out to relax, don't worry".

Since then, there has been no trace.

Bian Yunluo knew that his father's abandonment and his mother's early death had put too much pressure on his sister, plus the harm of a scumbag.

He could understand Bian Youyue's actions, but he was still worried.

It's not that Bian Yunluo hasn't tried to find her, but Bian Youyue seems to have cut off all contact methods and is determined to cut off contact with him.

Bian Yunluo had no choice but to persistently send messages to Bian Youyue every day, and send some money to Bian Youyue's old card every month. This has been the case for more than two years.

There is no doubt that Bian Yunluo wants to contact her sister, even if she just wants to know where she is and whether she is doing well.

"Your sister is probably not in the country right now, and the exact location needs further investigation." Fang Yun continued to lobby.

Bian Yunluo stared at the spinning coffee cup in his hand.

The slender eyelashes drooped, covering most of the emotions in the eyes.

Fang Yun's words can be seen as negotiating conditions with him, or as a threat.

At least one thing, Bian Yunluo knew very well that he couldn't beat the Ying family.

In other words, this matter is not negotiable.

Instead of waiting for Fang Yun to be tough, it is better to agree earlier: "Yes, but I have one more condition."

"Don't worry, it's just a little effort for you." Bian Yunluo raised the corner of his mouth, and the indifference between his brows was dispelled by a faint smile, "I was sponsored by a kind person when I was a teenager. I couldn't find each other, and I hope you can help."

Bian Yunluo pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, wondering if it was his illusion, after Zhizhi finished speaking, he always felt that Fang Yun's expression seemed a little subtle.

Probably because he didn't expect that he would push forward and put forward more conditions?

Bian Yunluo didn't speak in a hurry, waiting for Fang Yun's answer.

The answer is of course yes.

"Then what do you need me to do?" Bian Yunluo stopped and looked at Fang Yun.

"Cooperate with him." Fang Yun recalled what her son told her and the doctor's advice, "We need to know the specific situation in Yingzhou first, and then try to mention things he was familiar with but now forget to stimulate his memory."

Bian Yunluo picked up the coffee and took a sip: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Then Fang Yun told Bian Yunluo in detail what they knew now.

The matter settled down like this, but Bian Yunluo's heart was far from as calm as it appeared on the surface, especially when he saw Ying Zaizhou again.

He felt uncomfortable all over.

The two sat side by side in the back seat, although there was a distance between them, but Bian Yunluo felt embarrassed when he thought of the role he might play in Ying Zaizhou's script.

"Cough!" Ying Zaizhou probably wanted to break the quiet atmosphere, coughing dryly, "I'll give you another chance."

Bian Yunluo clenched his hands by his side, waiting for Ying Zaizhou's next words.

"I've already taken care of the matter. I limit you to bring Mianmian here today." Before Bian Yunluo could speak, Ying Zaizhou turned around first and made a "shh" gesture.

Ying Zaizhou was really afraid of being rejected by his little wife, "I don't allow you to say no." Anyway, he is also a domineering boss, how could he not have such domineering lines.

Seeing this, Bian Yunluo didn't refute. In order to cooperate with Ying Zaizhou's treatment, he originally agreed: "I still have a dog at home."

Unexpectedly, Ying Zaizhou almost jumped up as if someone stepped on his tail: "Dog?!"

Unexpectedly, Ying Zaizhou's reaction would be so big, Bian Yunluo showed suspicion.

Could it be that in Ying Zaizhou's world view, dogs are extremely harmful animals?

"Well, are you afraid of dogs?" But Bian Yunluo remembered that Ying Zaizhou also raised a husky.

By the way, it seems to look very similar to Jiang Zhan.

Ying Zaizhou straightened his back and raised his voice: "How is that possible!"

What a joke, why would he be afraid of those savage A's, and maybe Bian Yunluo is just an ordinary dog.

Ying Zaizhou gritted his molars: "It's okay, you can bring them together, just happened to lose my one."

The little wife finally let go, how could a dog ruin his plan.

Although Ying Zaizhou agreed, Bian Yunluo still felt something strange.

The car has already arrived at the kindergarten, and the door is bustling with parents who came to pick up their children.

You should open the door first in Zhouzhou, then detour to Bian Yunluo's side, and open the door to ask Bian Yunluo to come down.

Bian Yunluo stretched his legs and got out of the car, his probing eyes kept on Ying Zaizhou.

It can be seen that it should be well-groomed in Zhouzhou today.

But according to Fang Yun's narration, although Ying Zaizhou paid attention to his image before his illness, it was far from what it is now. Every day, a set of high-end suits does not have repetitions, like a peacock spreading its tail...

Ying Zhou's black hair was combed with hairspray, revealing clear edges and corners, and sharp eyebrows and eyes.

He obviously has a serious and shrewd appearance, but most of the time when Ying Zaizhou was with him, he seemed to be smiling.

As a result, Bian Yunluo always felt that he looked a little silly.

Getting closer, Bian Yunluo could still smell the faint green grass on Ying Zaizhou's body mixed with the citrus perfume.

If he remembered correctly, Ying Zaizhou's clothes seemed to be different from those he wore this morning.

Before, Bian Yunluo always felt that the way Ying Zaizhou looked at him was inexplicable.

Now it seems that I can understand it again.

The two leaned against the car.

Bian Yunluo put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand hung down naturally, resting on the car body, and tapped lightly every now and then.

The currently known condition is that the status of the president should be known in the state.

On this basis, Ying Zaizhou misunderstood the harmonious relationship with his parents, thinking that he was a blood-licking killer.

The hidden condition to be determined is that he is likely to be mistaken for his partner by the state he should be in.

The questions asked are Mianmian's identity and the dog's setting.

Bian Yunluo sorted out the current situation and had a follow-up plan in mind.