Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 380 Just because of this?

"Polite? How can you tell that he is being polite to me? I feel more like ignoring it, like looking at ants."

Jia Yan took a deep puff of his cigarette, raised the corner of his mouth and looked out of the window mockingly, his eyes narrowed for some reason.

"However, what you said is right. Uncle Yuan is still kind to me, so he certainly didn't do this injury."

Meng Yao raised her eyebrows secretly, it seemed that the facts were as she thought, there was an unusual person in the downstairs room.

"Then, could there be someone more powerful than Uncle Yuan on this boat? I thought Uncle Yuan on this boat was the boss!"

While speaking, Meng Yao pulled the pillow into her arms, and kept scanning the closed door, as if she was afraid that something outside the door would suddenly break in and hurt her.

Jia Yan's eyes swept over her, and he shook his head mockingly when he saw her face showing everything.

"Don't be afraid, the guests will be boarding the ship tomorrow, newcomers like you, they won't hurt you at this time."

"He's still pointing at you to help him get business!"

The "he" in Jia Yan's mouth should be the person behind the scenes that he thought of. Meng Yao curled her legs and lay down on the pillow, gnawing her nails.

After a while, Meng Yao seemed to finally understand the meaning of Jia Yan's words, and raised her wet eyes to look at her, "Sister Yan, I, I'm afraid."

"I, I'm just an ordinary college student. I just graduated and found a job and haven't passed the internship period. Now that the job is gone, I'm still being brought here. I'm really scared."

As she spoke, Meng Yao's tears began to flow out like she didn't want money, like turning on a faucet.

Seeing Meng Yao whimpering and crying with tears, Jia Yan glanced at her with deep eyes, then turned his eyes away and looked down at the half-smoked cigarette in his hand.

There was a wind blowing in from outside the window, a wisp of blue smoke rose from the fingertips and began to twist and rotate with the wind, and finally the enthusiasm that could not bear the wind dissipated in mid-air.

"There are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life. No matter how unwilling you are at the beginning, how much you don't want to give in, you can't escape time in the end."

"Of course, unless you don't want to live anymore, then you can think about nothing now, just jump off the boat and die."

Meng Yao sniffed and shook her head, "No, I'm still so young, I don't want to die yet."

"But I'm just afraid, will those guests be difficult to serve tomorrow? What if I accidentally offend them?"

Taking a careful look at Jia Yan, Meng Yao said softly, "Will they hit me too, and then throw me into the sea!"

As he spoke, the tears that Meng Yao had just suppressed began to fall again, holding back his mouth and sobbing, trying not to let himself cry out, Jia Yan's temples throbbed twitching from that aggrieved look.

Putting the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray and pinching it out, Jia Yan slapped the towel covering his face on the cabinet, his tone was not very good.

"Okay, what's the use of crying, it's better to sleep if you have that time."

After saying that, Jia Yan got on the bed without taking off his clothes, pulled the quilt and turned to sleep.

The room was calm again, Meng Yao sobbed for a while before subsiding, glanced at Jia Yan, got up and went into the bathroom to wash her face.

Sitting on the bed, she stared at Jia Yan's back for a while, then she took off her shoes and went to bed as if resigned to her fate, pulled the quilt over her body and fell asleep like Jia Yan.

Drowsy, Meng Yao felt someone whispering non-stop in her ears, the voice was not loud but very disturbing, she opened her eyes and looked at the opposite bed.

No one, Jia Yan is not on the bed!
Meng Yao woke up instantly, sat up and looked around, her eyes finally fell on the ajar door.

The sound came from outside the door. Someone was talking outside the door?

Thinking of this, Meng Yao threw off the quilt and got out of bed, took a bottle of unopened beer from the cabinet next to her without shoes on, and walked slowly towards the door.

The closer she got, the louder the voice was, until she stood at the door and vaguely heard the voices of two women outside, and they seemed to be arguing.

Confused, Meng Yao just wanted to listen carefully to what the people outside the door said, when suddenly the door was pushed open from the outside, and Jia Yan walked in angrily.

When she saw Meng Yao and the beer bottle in her hand that was about to attack her, her feet paused, and then she continued to walk inside.

"Uh, that, I, I am."

Meng Yao stuttered and wanted to explain, but after seeing the other party walk to the bedside and smoke a cigarette by her mouth, she couldn't hide her embarrassment and said something.

"I heard someone arguing outside the door, and I saw that you were not thinking about whether you were in trouble, and I was..."

"Want to help me?" Jia Yan turned to look at her with a cigarette in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

His gaze once again fell on her bare feet and the beer bottle she was holding tightly in her hand, "Only by this?"

"I don't know if I should say you are naive or ignorant."

Not to mention being treated like a donkey with good intentions, the other party scolded her with a gun and a stick. Meng Yao expressed that she was wronged.

He put the wine bottle behind his back and stretched his head to look outside, but there was no one there.

Who was the person who quarreled with Jia Yan just now?

Meng Yao murmured in her heart, then closed the door and put the wine bottle back on the cabinet and went to bed again, still holding the pillow in her arms, her chin resting on it with a muffled voice.

"Whatever you say, I just think that since we live together, we need to help each other. Even if the result is not as good as expected, at least I tried my best!"

Holding her mouth shut, Meng Yao tried her best to excuse herself, but in short, no matter what you said about me, I was still that invincible little cutie.

After hearing her words, Jia Yan sneered and leaned back against the cabinet, looking through the window without knowing where it fell outside.

"I don't need your help. Similarly, I won't help you when you encounter something, so you should ask for more blessings."

After flicking the cigarette ash, Jia Yan continued to look out the window. The moonlight shone on the carpet and climbed onto her fair feet, making her already fair skin shimmering and dazzling.

For a long time afterwards, the two of them didn't speak any more, they sat on the bed and stared at the roof in a daze.

At this time, Lu Zhixing asked people to stop the ship in the distance, and observed through the telescope the cruise ship floating alone on the sea hidden in the darkness.

"President, it's almost early morning, why don't you rest for a while, and I'll call you when the time comes?"

A man in a diving suit stood beside him respectfully. He kept looking at his toes when he was talking, and he was usually well-trained.

When going out to sea, Lu Zhixing only arranged a few small and well-equipped speedboats in order to prevent his target from being too large and arouse the other party's alertness, and they stopped at a long distance.

(End of this chapter)