Dont look at me

Even if you don't want to.

Yu Meng still had to bow her head to time.

He stepped into the back seat and moved back, trying not to get too close to the man in front.

"Please fasten your seat belt." Ao Ge tilted his head, his tone full of embarrassment.

Yu Meng looked down, "What seat belt?"

Ao Ge pointed to his waist, "Here, hold tight, or you will fly out."

Yu Meng frowned, and was about to refuse, but then she thought, this is not a motorcycle, but a locomotive, the kind of locomotive that can't slow down.

I don't want to contact him anymore, and I know the danger of this kind of car.

Life is precious and there are always compromises.

Forget it.

He didn't hesitate, he hugged her up and said lightly, "Is it tight enough?"

Ao Ge: "..."

Ao Ge, whose main purpose was to tease him, suddenly felt that he was asking for trouble by being nosy and recommending himself as a driver.

The arms around his waist were obviously slightly cold, but they seemed to be on fire, as if they were about to burn into his body.

He closed his eyes, tried his best to block the sensation in his waist and back, and increased his horsepower.

He rushed out with a loud voice.

Fortunately, he was calm and obeyed the traffic rules, but he had no scruples about his speed.

Crazy speed, exciting turns.

Yu Meng, who hadn't smiled for a long time, lay on Ao Ge's shoulder with the corner of her mouth hooked.

He suppressed the voice that he wanted to release.

Comfortable, although not easy.

But it felt so good, like the whole world was left behind.

Only himself.

Ah no, there is another obstacle.

The smile on the corner of Yu Meng's mouth faded away.

It didn't take long, and the two arrived at the entrance of the alley at home.

Yu Meng didn't intend to invite him into the house at all, so she got out of the car and left, waving with her back to Ao Ge, "Wait a minute, I'll be out right away."

The alleys are sparsely populated, and several yards are empty.

At this hour, the light was dim, and it was eerily quiet.

Yu Meng went into the yard, and went directly into the house to look for the medicine list. He had the impression that the doctor had specifically said before that it could not be thrown away, and it had to be kept well, so he put it in a small cabinet.

After loading the medicine list, as soon as I walked out, I saw the big wooden door in the yard being knocked open with a "bang".

It was seven or eight men in suits.

When the person standing at the front saw Yu Meng, he was surprised at first, but soon regained his composure. He said politely, "Excuse me, let's move things."

Yu Meng's face turned cold in an instant, "Go to someone else's house to move things?"

The man didn't say anything, took out his cell phone and started dialing.

After connecting, ask directly, "Boss, there is a boy here, what should I do?"

After a while, he said, "Got it."

After hanging up the phone, his attitude became more respectful, "So you are Young Master Yu. It's the first time we meet. I'm Han Lin, Boss Yu's subordinate."

"I'm really sorry for taking the liberty to visit the door, but after all, I have to follow orders. If it causes any inconvenience to you, please forgive me."

After the polite words were over, he waved his hand, and the people behind him began to make big moves to enter the house to sweep.

Yu Meng raised his arm to block their way, his eyes were sharp, like a little leopard guarding his territory, he said in a cold tone, "If you can't forgive me."

Han Lin bowed slightly politely, "Then please move, Boss Yu told you to go back with us."

It seems that he means to solve it by coercive force.

Although these men were wearing suits, their imposing movements were clearly trained in the military style.

It takes a lot of effort to fight one, but there are so many, it is indeed courting death.

Yu Meng tilted his head, looked at the situation on the opposite side, analyzed the advantages and disadvantages, and restrained his hostility wisely, he decided to delay the time first.

After being silent for a while, he slowly took out his mobile phone from behind and shook it, "Why don't we add a WeChat, and when I have time, I will find you. Today is definitely not possible, I still have homework to do."

Han Lin: "...As long as you come with us, this house will not be demolished."

Yu Meng: "I won't go with you, this house can be demolished."

"Then there is no other way." Han Lin took a step back, "Take Young Master Yu with you."

Those men stopped what they were doing, and they were about to twist Yu Meng's arm very quickly.

It seems that he can't be kind, so he is not worried about other things, but he is afraid that it will affect the old man Yu who is still in the hospital.

Without any choice.

Yu Meng, who was about to fight hard, just picked up the stick by the door when she heard a familiar voice.

Appearing at this time is extraordinarily pleasant.

"Are you filming a TV series? It's not dark yet, so you come to kidnap? The script is not realistic enough."

Ao Ge walked in unsteadily, with disgust on his face, "There are surveillance cameras at the entrance of the alley in front, this kidnapping is too unprofessional, no brains at all."

"We should find someone to block that camera first."

He waved at Yu Meng lazily, as if teasing a cat, "Come here, what are you doing standing so far away?"

Yu Meng threw down the stick resolutely, and walked over obediently. Just as he stood still, Ao Ge and his brothers put their arms on his shoulders as if.

Looking at this posture, it seems that he is going to be straight.

Han Lin smiled, "Here." He looked at Ao Ge's clothes, but couldn't pronounce the word "Mr." He simply skipped the address, "Don't get me wrong, we are here to take the young master home."

Ao Ge raised his eyebrows, as if he was listening to something, "Ah, when I came in just now, I called the police in this area. I was close and fast, and I heard the sound. You can explain it to them in a while. Bar."

He pulled Yu Meng out step by step, and locked the door neatly.

Throwing down a sentence, "I kidnapped the person, so don't think about it."

This kind of shameless behavior made Han Lin completely unexpected, and he didn't react for a while.

Although the clothes are not very good, the image and temperament are excellent.

But this behavior can be so abnormal.

Insidiously frank.

Amazing.

Ao Ge pulled Yu Meng and didn't take two steps, he saw a group of security guards running towards here, he quickly pulled Yu Meng and flashed into the darkness.

Yu Meng was puzzled, "What are you hiding?"

Ao Ge stuck to his ear, pressed his throat, and the sound of his voice brushed against his ear, "Young master, you have to explain when you bump into me, what a bother."

When the three-character title came out of his mouth, it always carried a little unserious meaning.

He then emphasized, "Mung bean soup is still waiting for you to make."

Yu Meng covered his ears, feeling a little itchy and uncomfortable, he frowned and asked again, "Didn't you say that you informed the Pian'er police?"

Ao Ge: "Where is the time, I saw this group of people coming in, so I followed."

Yu Meng: "Then why do these security guards..."

Ao Ge: "I drifted directly in front of them on a bicycle. The movement is a bit big, and it is inevitable that I will encounter some flowers and plants. I guess they are here to catch me."

Yu Meng: "..."

The footsteps were getting closer.

Han Lin and the others didn't care about their well-dressed appearance, and they didn't care about their image.

Run directly over the wall.

This trip came back in vain.

Back in a suburban villa, Han Lin saw a boy sitting in the living room just as he entered.

He was young, wearing a white shirt and trousers, and holding a book in his hand.

The temperament is very good, with a book fragrance.

Han Lin stepped forward with a rare gentle tone, "Qiao Qiao, why are you still up so late?"

Yu Fangqiao yawned, his eyes were clouded with mist, his brows and eyes were delicate and warm.

"Wait for you, my dad said, are you busy today?" He stood up, walked in front of Han Lin, looked up at the man who was a head taller than him, "I want to compare myself with you."

Han Lin patted his head, "We still need to work hard, eat more."

Yu Fangqiao shook his head unhappily, "Don't hit me, just go in."

He watched Han Lin enter Yu Dacheng's study, reached out to pick up the cup and took a sip of water.

The line of sight did not retract.

"what happened?"

Yu Dacheng suppressed the fire and lowered his voice to the minimum.

Han Lin explained helplessly, "The timing in the past was wrong, and there was someone with Young Master Yu, so it was not easy to strike."

The atmosphere in the study was tense for a while.

In the silence, Yu Dacheng said, "Leave the house alone. Yu Meng looks innocent, but the city mansion is very deep. The house deed is fake at all, and it's useless to take the house."

"He just waited for us to occupy the house, and then went directly to the court to sue. If it was serious, he would be convicted. He almost fell for this." He looked gloomy and trembling with anger.

After a long time, Yu Dacheng closed his eyes and made up his mind.

"Waiting for a suitable opportunity, it's time to meet my father."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Yu Fangqiao walked in with a cup of tea, "Dad, drink some, don't chat too late, you need to rest earlier."

The expression on Yu Dacheng's face instantly softened, "Okay, Qiao Qiao, go to sleep, you've been staying up late with me for the past few days, if you don't sleep well, your mother will scold me again."

Yu Fangqiao put down the cup and left, closed the door winkingly, and blinked at the gap, "Don't worry, I'm already in my third year of high school, it doesn't matter if I stay up occasionally, I'm going to sleep now."

When the door was closed again, Yu Dacheng took a sip of tea and breathed a sigh of relief, "If Qiao Qiao hadn't been sensible and knew how to respect me, I would have been pissed off by Yu Meng."

Han Lin deeply believed that Yu Fangqiao had a good family education, high self-cultivation, and no pride, perfect with almost no flaws.

That Yu Meng, even though he is also the young master of the Yu family, has never been here before, and has always lived in the gossip of the Yu family.

Seeing it today is indeed a bit beyond cognition.

He has nothing in common with Yu Fangqiao, nor does he resemble Yu Dacheng.

It's like a cold and gorgeous cold weapon, it will bleed if you get a little close.

Han Lin said, "Where is Yu Meng during this time?"

Yu Dacheng: "Leave it alone, just keep an eye on the hospital."

"Yes."

late at night.

Yu Meng didn't sleep, he sat on the small balcony at the end of the corridor, watching the dark sky.

Not a single star.

There was no light, it was too dark.

Yu Meng took out her mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and took a picture of the sky.

The light is bright and bright, but it seems to be swallowed by the vast sky, and no light or shadow can be seen.

The huge black wave swept unstoppably.

Getting closer.

There was a sudden "ding dong" in the silence.

It's a WeChat.

On the head portrait, the gray hairless cat squinted its eyes lazily, as if it was staring at Yu Meng intently.

-There is a piece of glass ready to jump off the building, guess what he will say?

Yu Meng watched quietly for a while, then said to herself, "Boring."

He replied two words perfunctorily.

-What.

- Good night, I'm broken.

Yu Meng: "..."

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The answer to the brain teaser in the previous chapter is revealed.

Answer: One is not for sale.

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