Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

It was snowing in the sky outside, heralding the coming of winter.

Cheng Qiyan was sitting on the co-pilot's seat, showing no emotion, only his tightly pursed thin lips revealed his disquiet.

For a week, he had no idea what it was that had the effect of blocking the sky and the sun in his world.

He glanced at the man in the driver's seat who was concentrating on driving, that possibility occupied Cheng Qiyan's mind.He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, replaying some images of his recent experience in his mind - the bizarre arrest at the bar, interrogation, detention, and finally nothing, the Harley motorcycle that wanted to kill him, the other party's hesitation at a critical moment , I survived by luck, was seriously injured, was admitted to the hospital, and all ways of contacting the outside world were cut off...

Cheng Qiyan didn't go to Yecheng immediately, but returned home first.

His brain has been dominated by reason from beginning to end.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Cheng Qiyan opened the car door and jumped down. He gave up on the elevator and ran up the stairs two steps at a time. Tan Yuran followed closely behind.

Because the hands were immobilized by gauze and splints for too long, and the joints are still not flexible, Cheng Qiyan's hands trembled uncontrollably when he took the key to open the door.

After the door opened, he went straight to the bedroom, opened the drawer, took out all the passbooks inside, and put them in his coat pocket.

Cheng Qiyan's career in the past few years can be regarded as a success, so the number in the passbook is very impressive, but...it depends on how big the kidnapper's appetite is, or the purpose of the other party is not money.

That would be very scary.

Cheng Qiyan picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and replaced it with a new battery. After turning it on, there was no message. The screen flashes impressively: 218 missed calls...

218 missed calls!All from the numbers of the parents-in-law's house.

The anxious heart suddenly ached unceasingly, what kind of blows and sufferings they endured when they were not around.

Cheng Qiyan took out a warm windbreaker from the closet and wrapped it up. He couldn't fall down anyway. Before leaving, he scanned the room for a week to see if there were any necessary things.

When he left, he saw the source of all doubts standing at the door——

Tan Yuran stared at Cheng Qiyan, and the latter's gaze seemed to have a huge impact on him. It was a strange gaze that completely subverted the past, with a little hostility, and it was the coldness of trust that no longer existed... Maybe, it was simply There is no trust, it's just more suspicion now.

Cheng Qiyan withdrew his gaze, walked around the man and went downstairs without looking back, but there were always the sound of his footsteps behind him.

The snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, stepping on the thin snow on the ground, Cheng Qiyan ran to an intersection outside the community, and a taxi drove up in front of him not long after he stopped, but when he heard that Cheng Qiyan was going to Yecheng, they all said that the journey was too much. far and refused,

When he was at a loss, someone grabbed his arm suddenly, "I'll see you off." Tan Yuran pulled Cheng Qiyan to his car with force.

Cheng Qiyan reflexively wanted to shake off the weight on his arm, and slapped Tan Yuran's face impartially.

Tan Yuran was stunned for a few seconds, Cheng Qiyan was also surprised because of his miss, and the pain in his hand bone immediately made Cheng Qiyan feel sober, he clenched his right wrist and ran to an intersection in front of him.

Tan Yuran still pursued closely, "Qiyan, don't be too anxious. If it's a kidnapping, it's just asking for money. Let me face it with you, okay?"

"How do you know it's kidnapping?"

This question made Tan Yuran's feet take root, and he was nailed to the spot. His eyes were like unbreakable water, soft but firm, "Are you doubting me?"

Cheng Qiyan sneered, and suddenly, a police car drove between them, and it was Liu Yin who was driving. He couldn't help it, he couldn't hold back the occupational disease that had penetrated into his bones, and followed the two men.

"Get in the car! I'll take you to Yecheng." Liu Yin gestured, and at the same time, he had a panoramic view of the complex emotions of Tan Cheng and the two.

As if afraid of Liu Yin's repentance, Cheng Qiyan hurriedly opened the car door and got into the back seat.

A self-deprecating wry smile appeared on the corner of Tan Yuran's mouth, and he stood there watching the taxi disappear at the end of his vision.

Everything is caused by heart addiction, obsession, and obsession. Like the instinct to survive, they will use all means to grasp and cling, regardless of whether the other party can bear it or not. Many years ago, if it ended with Tan Yuran's death, then they There will be parallel lines that can never meet.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Cheng Qiyan's rescue became the beginning, and it was destined to be the bondage of a lifetime. He wanted Cheng Qiyan to cut this rope, and he would never be able to get rid of him for the rest of his life. This was a new beginning...