Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

After Cui Bailang's death, Qin Meng returned to Aotianmen. Yan Qiaotian didn't know what purpose he came back this time. He thought, it must be a different purpose from the past. You should have warned.

There was some confusion in Aotianmen, and Wu Qiong's deep temper seemed to be a little anxious. Seeing the mansion in a hurry and Yan Qiaotian hiding in the room and sipping tea, he couldn't help asking himself: How long will it take for Wu Qiong to come back? Will you find yourself?

Just thinking about it, suddenly a familiar voice shouted in the yard: "Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang."

It was Wu Fuqian's voice, Yan Qiaotian heard that the voice was not calm, so he still sat at the table, as if he didn't hear it, and continued to drink the herbal tea in his hand.

Sure enough, Wu Fuqian pushed open the door vigorously, and asked anxiously, "Since you are in the room, why didn't you agree to me?"

Yan Qiaotian smiled slightly. No matter when his baby face was smiling lightly, it always revealed a pure meaning. He slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and said: "Xiao Lang is feeling unwell, so I want to I hope the young master forgives me for not standing up to greet him."

As soon as Wu Fuqian heard that the other party was unwell, he immediately stepped forward, raised his hand and put it on Yan Qiaotian's forehead, then pretended to check his pulse and said, "It's okay, I don't have a fever, and the pulse is very peaceful. Has your injury returned?"

Yan Qiaotian lowered his head slightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that the house has been noisy these past few days, so my head hurts a bit." After speaking, he raised his hand to press his temple.

Wu Fuqian immediately walked behind him and pressed him up personally, but Yan Qiaotian knew that this was neither in line with his current status nor what he wanted in his heart, so he immediately got up, walked to the side, bowed his head and said: " Don't dare to trouble the young master, Xiao Lang can do it himself."

Being let go by Yan Qiaotian, Wu Fuqian's eyes flashed a trace of helplessness, he sighed lightly and sat by the table, staring at the door, said: "I'm leaving the house, the shortest is two or three days, the longest is half a month Yu Yu, Xiao Lang, will you miss me?" After speaking, Wu Fuqian suddenly turned to look at Yan Qiaotian, his eyes full of expectation.

Yan Qiaotian said with a smile: "It's not that the eldest young master will never come back again, and besides, this miss, it must be something that the master and miss are worried about, isn't it, Xiao Lang is only a mere servant, how can he have such a blessing?"

After Wu Fuqian thought about it, he couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Yes, what Xiao Lang said is absolutely right. Xiao Lang has always been thinking about his fiancée at home, how could he be thinking about my safety?"

"Young Master is not young anymore, why don't you consider marrying a daughter-in-law, so you have someone to trust you with?" Yan Qiaotian said in a low voice with her head bowed.

"Me? Marry a wife? Hmph, forget it, I won't ruin any girl, since Xiao Lang doesn't want to follow me, then I have to live alone." Wu Fu stood up, looked at Yan Qiaotian, and said, "I hope you haven't left when I come back."

Yan Qiaotian kept looking down at him, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling in his heart at this moment. When he thought that he might never have the chance to meet again, he actually had some inexplicable emotions. what is itYan Qiaotian neither understood nor wanted to understand.

After Wu Fuqian finished speaking, he left the room without looking back. Yan Qiaotian looked at his leaving back, feeling depressed in his heart. He walked to the table, poured a cup of herbal tea, and drank it in one gulp.

"Hmph..." He hummed softly, then sat down at the table again, and began to wonder how long it would take for the things here to end, he couldn't wait to return to Qingyun club.

……

Cui Bailang's death was thunderous and rainy. Although Wu Qiong ordered a thorough investigation of the matter, Yan Qiaotian didn't see that Wang Minhao continued to look for the murderer in Aotianmen. Maybe they felt that the assassin came from the government. In addition, naturally there is no need to continue to spend two hours looking for Aotianmen,

But this was just Yan Qiaotian's own thoughts, because he never thought that the devil's claws in the mansion had already begun to gradually reach out to him, especially after that Sun Boliang came back.

On the second day after Wu Fuqian left, Zhou Xiaoyu asked Sun Fu for an errand to meet Yan Qiaotian. His purpose was to tell Yan Qiaotian everything he had seen and heard in the past few days, and then let him make up his mind.

"Leader, there is a change in the door, the leader must be careful." Zhou Xiaoyu said softly while twisting the food box while putting it on the table.

Yan Qiaotian took the opportunity to sit down at the table, although his eyes were fixed on the food box, he murmured, "But that Sun Boliang is back?"

"Exactly, and Qin Meng, who came here before, didn't know what he said to Wu Qiong. In the past few days, the mansion has begun to reduce the number of personnel. Look, isn't it me who delivered the food today?" Zhou Xiaoyu said from the food box He took out the meals, placed them in front of Yan Qiaotian one by one, and said, "The leader also knows that the young master has gone out. No one in the mansion knows what happened, so the people who have been cleared are all those who had a relationship with the young master. I wonder how long it will be your turn to be the leader."

"Hmph, isn't expelling me out of the house just in line with my original intention?" Yan Qiaotian looked at the food and had no appetite at all.

Zhou Xiaoyu stood aside and said in a low voice: "Leader, if you are cleared, it will not be so easy to be released from the mansion. I heard that the few people who went out recently were all injured, and some of them had their legs broken. .”

"I didn't expect Wu Qiong to be so ruthless?" Yan Qiaotian smiled slightly, this smile was a bit different from the past, there seemed to be a trace of anger hidden under the smile, making people afraid to look directly at it.

Zhou Xiaoyu pointed down at the food on the table and said, "Let's eat some, don't make people suspicious."

After Yan Qiaotian picked up the chopsticks and fiddled with them, she finally put them down and said with a sigh, "Do you know who else came back with Sun Boliang?"

Zhou Xiaoyu replied: "There are two older ones, I heard they are called Black and White Shuangsha, I didn't see their faces, I heard from Hou Hu." After finishing speaking, Zhou Xiaoyu's face turned red and his head bent even lower.

"Sure enough, they are all here. It seems that the strongest opponents have gathered in Aotianmen." Yan Qiaotian looked up at the hot sun outside the door and said, "Do you know what Wu Qiong's final plan is?"

Zhou Xiaoyu shook his head helplessly, and said: "I don't know, this matter is very confidential, apart from Wu Qiong himself in this Aotianmen, I'm afraid no one else will know about it."

"Has Qin Meng left?" Yan Qiaotian suddenly asked for no reason.

"Let's go. I left on the day I just came here. I said I had something urgent to rush back, but I didn't find out what it was exactly." Zhou Xiaoyu said with a distressed face.