Shh, Ma'am has a bit too many vests

Huo Bianjiang followed Sheng Cheng's car and left the Wuzhou Hotel. Two security guards also got into the car and followed them from a distance.

Wen Mingming didn't notice it, but Ye Wan found it out easily.

The two security guards tracked very skillfully, sometimes passing them, sometimes right behind the car, keeping a distance of two or three cars.

Ye Wan didn't make a sound to remind, and let the people behind follow.

These two people may be from the Li family, or from Wen Mingmeng, or from the organization.

It might be better to let them follow than to let them go, but I don't know if Huo Bianjiang escaped.

Wen Mingming has always been a gentle person, and he would not gossip about such a sensitive matter.

In fact, Ye Wan knew that there was not much inside story about their relationship. Jiang Yulan and Huo Bianjiang also said it. From just a few words, they knew that they started about three years ago. They had a lot of experiences, and they loved each other deeply. Trust was enough for Huo Bianjiang to tell Jiang Yulan the inside story of the organization, and Jiang Yulan continued to be with him without reservation.

It's a pity that this relationship is destined to have no tomorrow.Even if there is no Jiang family, no political marriage, no parental obstruction, the love between the big star and the bodyguard, in the eyes of the world, how far can they go.

When Wen Mingming's car drove into the underground parking lot of the clinic building where Qiu Yuebai was staying, Ye Wan saw the entrance of the underground parking lot from the rearview mirror, and the car that had been following them finally drove away.

While looking for a parking space, Wen Mingming asked Ye Wan: "Is the place where you were pinched okay?"

Ye Wan said slowly: "It still hurts."

When Qiu Yuebai saw the two people dressed up, he wanted to tease him, but the scar on Ye Wan's neck changed his expression.

Ye Wan sat down, raised her head slightly, and asked Qiu Yuebai to help her treat the wound.

"Who dares to do this?"

Even if Ye Wan has a back injury, not everyone can get close to her casually, let alone hurt her.

Ye Wan didn't speak, just held her head up silently, and Qiu Yuebai smeared the scars.

When her neck was tightly pinched, she felt a feeling of suffocation, and suddenly remembered the moment when she fell from mid-air, her life seemed to be floating, as if she could easily leave this disappointing world at any time.

"When a person is dead, does it mean that there is no feeling?"

Ye Wan asked suddenly.

Qiu Yuebai's hand, which was applying the plaster, suddenly pressed heavily in a daze, and Ye Wan let out a "hiss" in pain.

Qiu Yuebai stared at Ye Wan: "You were the one who scared me first. Tonight, you won't be overthinking it."

Ye Wan placed his hand lightly on his neck, remembering the pain of Wen Mingmeng's strangling his throat just now, the pain of suffocating and struggling desperately.

Ye Wan smiled briefly: "How can I not think about it, I'm just thinking, then suddenly, when a person dies, what will come to that person's mind?"

Qiu Yuebai said: "Then what did you think of?"

"I remembered the blue sky that I saw on the rooftop with Yan Wang a year ago. The generals were still there, calling my name downstairs, saying, 'Tonight, it's time to go'."

Qiu Yuebai is also emotional, Ye Wan usually looks cold, no one can get close to her, but in fact she values ​​love and righteousness more than anyone else.

"Then tell me, who hurt you?"

Ye Wan recovered, and said lightly: "It's the Wen family, the grandson of Mr. Wen, Wen Mingmeng."

It's him?

Qiu Yuebai snorted coldly and said, "Grandson, just wait."

"what?"

Qiu Yuebai said: "They know that Wen Mingmeng strangled you, how could they let him go."

Ye Wan looked at Qiu Yuebai and asked inexplicably, "Who are they?"

Qiu Yuebai smiled slightly: "Don't you know that you are very popular, Yan Wang, Sheng Cheng, and Qiao Yongxiao. Oh, Huo Bianjiang will not let him go."

Hearing the names of these people, Ye Wan's face sank, and he said angrily, "Then don't let them know."

Qiu Yuebai said: "How is it possible, Sheng Cheng is so close to your family, and how can you go home like this?"

Yes, the finger marks are very deep red now, and they will turn dark purple tomorrow, and the scars will take several days to recover with the best medicine.

"It hurts to swallow and speak these days. Wen Mingmeng doesn't know who you are? I'll attack you."

Ye Wan recalled Wen Mingmeng's ruthless and cold eyes, and the painful wound on his neck, and said, "I don't know."

Qiu Yuebai focused on her injury, and sighed: "I'm afraid Sheng Cheng will punish Wen Mingmeng."

Ye Wan suddenly asked: "Wen Mingmeng is also a member of the organization?"

Just as Qiu Yuebai was about to answer, he paused and said, "It's unlikely, he has a military rank, and the Wen family is a powerful family in the capital, so there is no need to send the grandson into the organization."

Qiu Yuebai's family is also a family with deep roots in the capital, but his father is no longer in politics, and the family made many enemies back then. For Qiu Yuebai's self-protection and also for Qiu Yuebai's safety, he put Qiu Yuebai was sent to the organization.

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"Young Master Wen, Master Xiaobai sent that girl to Dr. Qiu's clinic."

When Wen Mingmeng received a call from his subordinate, he looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman on the stage who were attracting the attention of the audience. When the master of ceremonies said something, the audience started booing, and the voices present were noisy.

Wen Mingmeng bowed, walked out of the venue, and asked, "Is this Qiu Yuebai's clinic?"

The subordinate in the microphone said: "Yes, that woman was pinched, and Master Xiao Bai is very anxious."

"Ok, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Mingmeng raised his head slightly, and stretched out his hand to block the glare of the sun.

I don't know why, Ye Wan, this illegitimate daughter is so insignificant, but his intuition makes him feel that this woman is not that simple.

Suddenly, Wen Mingmeng's eyes tightened, and he saw a man in a dark suit walking towards him with unruly steps. His face was as handsome as a monster, and he should be considered a mother after wearing makeup and powder, but that world-weary and fragile face , eyes like Yuan Ruye, such sparkling rhymes are enough to make those idiots in the city go crazy.

"Young Master Wen." Someone greeted him.

Wen Mingmeng was extremely disgusted, and walked past him as if he didn't see him.

The visitor chuckled: "Let's go now, why didn't I see Xiaobai today."

Wen Mingmeng pretended not to hear, and did not stop at all.

"Even if you don't recognize me as a cousin, you can still call me little uncle. Xiaobai, that's how you call me."

Wen Mingmeng's back stiffened, he didn't turn his head, he just cursed: "You are really as shameless as your mother."

Wen Yanwang laughed more and more recklessly: "I, shameless? You ask what sin old man Wen did back then. Since he let me live, you juniors from the Wen family should bow their heads like this in front of me."

Wen Mingmeng ignored Wen Yanwang's humiliation and didn't say a word, but left Wen Yanwang behind.

This person is a monstrosity, and even more a shame to the Wen family!
On the balcony on the second floor of the hotel, Song Shifan, who came out to breathe, pointed at Wen Mingmeng and Wen Yanwang on the lawn downstairs, smiling, and deliberately asked Jiang Xin beside him to look.

"This is the brother of the Wen family."

Jiang Xin knew Wen Mingmeng, but not Wen Yanwang. He just thought he looked familiar, and asked naively: "Where did you see this person? He is a grandson of the Wen family in the capital? I know that I often come to the house. I have never seen this person before." people."

Song Shifan said with a smile: "He is also very famous in Pengcheng, don't you follow the stars?"

Jiang Xin is a young and lively girl, it's not a problem to chase stars, but there are endless small fresh meat and small flowers in the entertainment industry. A talent show has not yet been recognized, and the next group of people debuted, and their looks are similar. She Where to know who and who.

Jiang Xin picked up her phone and took a picture on the balcony, only Wen Mingmeng was in a hurry, standing and looking at Wen Yanwang, this photo was sunny and the angle was just right, the protagonists in the photo were all tall and straight, with very different auras But outstanding, anyone will feel that there is a story.If you post it on the Internet, it might be thought of as a small fan theater in the original Danfu article.

Jiang Xin's brain circuit has always been different from others, so she asked Song Shifan: "That little shou, no, the one who stayed in the original seems to be a famous male model now?"

Song Shifan was taken aback: He seemed to guide Jiang Xin to focus his thinking on topics that were not very good or relevant.

Jiang Huaiyan walked back holding a goblet of champagne, watched his girlfriend and friends gather together and whispered, and asked with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

Song Shifan naturally didn't dare to say it, and was thinking about what to say.

Jiang Xin's eyes turned into crescent moons, and she jumped up to Jiang Huaiyan, "I'm talking about the brothers of the Wen family." After finishing speaking, she showed him the photo on the phone, "This is Wen Mingmeng, who is the other one? "

Song Shifan held his forehead and walked away quietly.

Jiang Huaiyan took a look, his eyes sank, and he still kept a gentle smile on his face: "Well, an ordinary person, don't pay too much attention. There are people from every family at Yu Lan's engagement banquet, and you will accompany me later so that people can see how lucky I am, Jiang, to have such a beautiful girlfriend as you."

Jiang Xin was in love for the first time, and she couldn't bear Jiang Huaiyan to say sweet but not greasy love words to her with such a handsome face that she had been thinking about day and night. Just like leeks, the heart flowers popped up one after another, blooming colorfully, blooming in clusters of flowers, like a flower garden exposition.

"I'm not...so good, I...go to the bathroom to touch up my makeup."

Jiang Huaiyan held Jiang Xin's hand, "I'm a little bit reluctant to let you go."

Jiang Xin almost wanted to perform the unique skill of an ostrich - drilling the ground.

Jiang Huaiyan laughed, and fondled Jiang Xin's soft hair, "Go."

After Jiang Xin left, Song Shifan wandered back with a very unrestrained attitude.

"What did you tell Xinxin about Wen Yanwang?"