Vibrant color, fragrant dust, far away fragrance

When An Yichen heard Fang Qi say that Ning Zhiyuan drove his car, escaped the guards and ran away, he couldn't help becoming worried, leaving behind a group of subordinates who were in a meeting, and hurried out to find Ning Zhiyuan.As soon as he walked to the door, the owner of the newspaper that he knew well called.Said that the reporter saw the Minister of the Interior's car parked in Yanliu Alley, waiting around the entrance of the brothel. This is big news, and it will definitely be published in the newspapers tomorrow.

An Yichen suddenly became angry, wishing to capture Ning Zhiyuan and lock him up.He suppressed his anger, afraid that he would do something irreversible in his rage, and planned to have a good talk with Ning Zhiyuan when he came back.I couldn't go on with my official duties, so I suffocated myself in the room, sulking all afternoon.

Until six o'clock in the evening, the food in the kitchen was reheated, and Ning Zhiyuan hadn't come back yet, An Yichen couldn't sit still anymore.Just when An Yichen was about to go out to catch Ning Zhiyuan, Ning Zhiyuan came back.

Ning Zhiyuan's footsteps were messy, it was obvious that he had been drinking.

"Have you eaten yet?" Ning Zhiyuan stumbled and sat next to An Yichen, and An Yichen helped him up.

An Yichen poured a cup of tea for Ning Zhiyuan to sober him up.

After Ning Zhiyuan drank the tea, his mind became clearer.The servants gradually brought up the hot dishes.

"Where did you go today?" An Yichen asked.

"Go play, drink with friends, where else can I go?" Ning Zhiyuan picked up a small bamboo shoot and dealt with it casually.

"Which friend? Fu Hanyang?" An Yichen suppressed his anger.

Ning Zhiyuan immediately became vigilant, put down his chopsticks, "Are you investigating me?"

An Yichen sneered, "I still used investigations. The minister's car parked at the entrance of the brothel, and the chief of police went to prostitutes openly, and was blocked by reporters at the door. You really make me look good!"

Ning Zhiyuan also felt that it was a bit too much, but he couldn't hold back his face in front of An Yichen, "I didn't expect to be chased by reporters. The chief of police, Fu Hanyang, didn't care when he was photographed. He just photographed your car. You Don't be so petty."

Ning Zhiyuan didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, he smiled and helped An Yichen take a chopstick of fish into his bowl.

His flattery did not appease An Yichen.An Yichen reached out and grabbed his wrist, "Ning Zhiyuan, I seem to have said not to have any contact with Fu Hanyang again, don't you remember?"

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't stand An Yichen's condescending tone, he thought he had given An Yichen face, but An Yichen refused to go down the steps, and immediately became angry, "It's none of your business who I'm with! Leave it alone!"

Seeing his rascal appearance, An Yichen wanted to tear him apart, and said ruthlessly, "I? Who are you? Ning Zhiyuan, I think highly of you. You are just a hopeless dandy. Ning Zhiyuan Zhiyuan!"

Ning Zhiyuan shook off An Yichen's grasped wrist vigorously, but An Yichen let go of his own initiative, and Ning Zhiyuan's wrist slammed onto the edge of the table.

Ning Zhiyuan, who was always afraid of pain, did not say anything, and stared at An Yichen fiercely.Ning Zhiyuan caught the most intolerable thing in An Yichen's eyes - contempt.

An Yichen can be dissatisfied, angry, and angry, but he can't stand An Yichen looking down on him.

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes were red with anger, he turned around and walked out without saying a word.

An Yichen clenched his fists fiercely, not bothering to respond to his temper tantrum, so he asked the servants to continue serving the dishes, picked up the chopsticks and started eating dinner.

Ning Zhiyuan walked to the door, looked back at him, did not speak, and walked away with red eyes.

Ning Zhiyuan ran out, An Yichen couldn't eat, his stomach hurt from anger, he lay on the bed with a sullen face, but couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning.

How can a place like a brothel be clean!An Yichen doesn't mind Ning Zhiyuan being an unscrupulous son, except for playing with women!And Fu Hanyang, An Yichen gritted his teeth when he thought of Ning Zhiyuan being with him.An Yichen knew that he was jealous.The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, An Yichen wished he could go out now, burn down that brothel with a torch, and kill Fu Hanyang with a single shot!

But once the anger passed, the worry came up again.For a while, he thought about whether Ning Zhiyuan would be kidnapped again, for a while, he thought about whether Ning Zhiyuan was drunk and hit by a car. When something happened, An Yichen's heartbeat was about to burst out of his chest.

The bed seemed to be covered with steel needles, An Yichen couldn't lie down any longer, sat up suddenly from the bed, grabbed his coat and hurried out.

Fu Hanyang was having dinner at home when the butler came in.

Fu Hanyang did not live in the old house of the Fu family, and the Fu family was not such a family-oriented family. In the underworld, you don't know if you can live in the morning or not at night, and family affection is not so important.

Ever since Fu Hanyang took over the Fu family, he found a place for himself and moved out of the old house.The underworld family has strict control over their children and grandchildren, and the atmosphere is always not so pleasant.

Fu Hanyang is a very capable person. The Fu family has been in the underworld for several generations, but he has added the laurels of the chief of the police department to himself. It is really hard not to admire.

Therefore, the older generations agree that among the second generation in Nanjing, apart from An Yichen, Fu Hanyang is the most recommended.Although he looks like a playboy most of the time, it is really hard to see what ability he has.

"Master, Master Ning is here." The housekeeper reported.

As soon as the words fell, Ning Zhiyuan walked in.

"Zhiyuan?" Fu Hanyang hurriedly stood up to greet him.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at Fu Hanyang with red eyes, his lips turned white from the cold, looking pitiful.

Fu Hanyang's heart softened, he patted Ning Zhiyuan's head, like patting a puppy, and brought him into the room.

"What's the matter?" Fu Hanyang asked while ordering the kitchen to add another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Ning Zhiyuan sat down, feeling bored and unwilling to speak.

Fu Hanyang asked his servants to bring a hot towel and wiped his face with his own hands.He took his hand again and soaked it in hot water to warm it up.

It has been a long time since autumn, although the daytime is not too cold, the wind is still very cool at night.

After a while, Ning Zhiyuan was in a better mood, shook his head and sighed, "Hey, Brother Fu, I ran away from the An mansion and had nowhere to go, so I had to come to you. Will you take me in? "

Fu Hanyang smiled and talked about Ning Zhiyuan's head, "Of course I can't wait for you to come to me. How did you come here?"

Ning Zhiyuan stretched out his hand from the hot water and dried it with a towel. "I came in a rickshaw."

Fu Hanyang handed Ning Zhiyuan the bowls and chopsticks brought by his servants.Ning Zhiyuan was holding the hot porridge, and said, "I didn't bring any money when I went out. The rickshaw refused to take me, so I gave him the pocket watch you bought for me."

Fu Hanyang gave Ning Zhiyuan a pocket watch, a pure gold watch chain and watch box, the scale was inlaid with broken diamonds, it was precious and exquisite, Ning Zhiyuan cherished it very much, and never left it.

Fu Hanyang smiled and said, "It's okay, you come to me, it's better than any watch. I'll give you a better one next time."

Ning Zhiyuan's eye circles were red again.

Compared with Fu Hanyang, he trusted An Yichen more. He knew in his heart that if there was danger, An Yichen would be the first to save him.But why can't An Yichen be like Fu Hanyang?

An Yichen looked down on him.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhiyuan became sad again.

Fu Hanyang accompanied Ning Zhiyuan to dinner, originally wanted to chat with him, but Ning Zhiyuan was in a low mood and didn't want to talk, so Fu Hanyang could only arrange a guest room and coax him to sleep.

The housekeeper winked at Fu Hanyang, Fu Hanyang tucked up the quilt for Ning Zhiyuan, looked at him for a while, and then went to the study.

"What's the matter?" Fu Hanyang sat on the chair, feeling very good.

The butler walked to the desk and whispered, "Young master, the city is full of wind and rain outside, and the police in Nanjing are patrolling the streets looking for Master Ning. What should we do?"

Fu Hanyang smiled, "You don't need to notify me, the chief of police, to mobilize the police. An Yichen is really capable." He then ordered nonchalantly, "Close the gate and leave them alone."

The author has something to say: Fu Hanyang looked at Ning Zhiyuan with red eye circles, "Why, did you quarrel with An Yichen?"

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, looking depressed and sad.

Fu Hanyang patted Ning Zhiyuan on the back comfortingly, "Why are you arguing?"

Ning Zhiyuan raised his head, blowing a snot bubble in his nose, and looked at Fu Hanyang with tears in his eyes, "He thinks I didn't bookmark the article!"

☆、Recover and Confession