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After fumbling for about half an hour, Cheng Jialan finally put down the documents, got up and put the coat on his arms, but was directly picked up by the man behind him.

"You can leave this time? Won't you come back?" Bei Minghao quietly reminded her with his arms across the back of the woman's waist, but Cheng Jialan caught the hint of interest in the words.

Because she is too busy, Cheng Jialan often chooses to take the files home for processing, or open a video to work online.

But Cheng Jialan is very active every time she gets off work, but when she turns around, she forgets to bring the documents.

For this reason, Bei Mingyu naturally plays a role similar to "Lao Mazi".

"Want you to remind me where I got so many opinions on the documents?" Cheng Jialan put her body weight on the man viciously, extremely vindictive, Bei Minghe instantly tightened her arms.

At the same time, check for her what else needs to be taken.

"I'm happy with it." Hearing this, Bei Mingju raised his eyebrows, and his fluent attitude of answering was simply a good example that all men should emulate.

After listening, the smile on Cheng Jialan's lips grew stronger, and he became more and more able to speak.

Getting off work on time today is Cheng Jialan's own benefit, but it is normal for employees.

The off-duty time of each department is the same, and the off-duty peak is full of crowds, with a lot of sightlines.

Looking at Cheng Jialan being picked up by the man with one arm, he thought to himself, in terms of good life, it still depends on Mr. Cheng, the family protects the front, and the macho bodyguards serve the back.

Look, you know how to take the initiative to carry your bag to get documents, where can you find such a considerate bodyguard?

After getting in the car, Cheng Jialan didn't forget to use this time to review the documents and race against time. Now that he can deal with it more, he can go home early and have an early rest.

Bei Minglu, who was driving, furrowed his brows tightly. There was really nothing he could do about her. Wouldn't it be good to use the spare time to rest?

The drive lasted nearly 40 minutes, Cheng Jialan was concentrating on handling it, and Bei Mingyu slowed down a little, fearing that she would feel uncomfortable after a long time.

"Here we are." Parking the car at the gate of the ancestral house, Bei Mingluo reminded him, but what responded to him was the breathing of a sleeping woman.

Inside the ancestral house, Uncle Liu was about to say something, when he saw Bei Mingluo coming in with Cheng Jialan in his arms, and he hurried forward to take the bag.

"It's the same with me if you have anything to say." Bei Mingyu said softly, when he entered the door, he saw that Uncle Liu had something to say, upon hearing that, Uncle Liu nodded.

After returning to the room, Bei Minglu gently placed Cheng Jialan on the bed, raised her hand to take off her high heels, and put her legs back on the bed.

Looking at the woman's face with makeup on, Bei Mingluo went to the bathroom to get a makeup remover towel. kΑnshuwu.ξà

"I'm so sleepy, let me sleep for a while." Cheng Jialan's tone was misty, and when he woke up from a light sleep, his eyes were full of haze, but he was unexpectedly gentle.

"Hey, I'll remove your makeup." The man coaxed softly.

Lowering her voice, she bent her fingers and raised Cheng Jialan's chin slightly, and applied the makeup remover towel on it, not daring to increase the range of movement, Bei Mingyu was extra careful.

In order to take good care of Cheng Jialan, Bei Mingjue has searched a lot of strategies on the Internet, and he has actually been able to do these things at his fingertips in his previous life.

The red lips faded from the dazzling color, and the cheeks also lost a trace of restraint and delicacy of deliberate dress, but they are more natural and can directly hit the soul.

Twenty or ten minutes had passed since everything was done, and Bei Mingyu was hugged by Cheng Jialan. She didn't dare to move for a while, and she didn't dare to let go of the arms around her body until she fell asleep quietly.

A light and shallow kiss was printed on the woman's forehead, and Bei Mingyu said goodnight slowly.

*

Downstairs, Uncle Liu waited quietly, waiting left and right, and finally saw the sound of Bei Mingyu's footsteps coming downstairs. .dfyxs.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal, it's the one who was..." Halfway through the conversation, Uncle Liu suddenly held a knife in his hand and swiped it between his lips.

"That Mr. Jiang seems to be checked by someone again. The signal fluctuation of the ancestral house is obviously wrong. There is no one else at home, so it should only be him."

"What's his attitude?" Bei Minglu chuckled suddenly, with an unclear attitude.

"Hmm...Mr. Jiang seems to have a plan in mind."

At that time, Jiang Huaiyi was indeed a ghost, and he was like a smart person. Cheng Jialan was trapped in the underground dark room in the name of communicating well. Losing the ability to speak does not mean that he has no ability to think.

Cheng Jialan dared not and would not kill him.

"Squeak--"

The door was opened, dazzling light shot into the eyes immediately, Jiang Huaiyi subconsciously closed his eyes.

"If you wait for him to save you, then you can give up."

This him, of course, refers to Wen Tingyun.

The hoarse male voice sounded in this small space, enough to arouse people's vigilance, and then infinitely magnified.

"Ugh!" Jiang Huaiyi wanted to speak, but suddenly remembered that he had no ability to speak, Jiang Huaiyi secretly hated. .kanδhu five.lá

Back then, after he ran for the Wen family in Europe, Amazon, and even Bermuda, he did countless experiments and won the benefits for the Wen family that made everyone envious. At that time, how many people offered rewards for him? He was killed on the item, but he was not killed by the Wen family in the end.

Who would want his life outlived him?

The Wen family was able to protect him back then, so of course it can now!

"I know that Wen Tingyun will not abandon you, and I also know that you know that the Wen family will not abandon you, but the premise is that you must live well, and the Wen family must also live well." Bei Minghao put his hands in his trouser pockets, his tone random.

After finishing speaking, Bei Mingyu looked at Jiang Huaiyi's bloodshot eyes with no emotion in his eyes.

On the opposite side, Jiang Huaiyi's heart trembled following Bei Minghao's words, but once he was hit hard, he became more calm.

After staring intently for a long while, Bei Mingyu walked away.

"Mr. Qin, what should we do with the people who are investigating him?" Uncle Liu asked, not knowing Bei Mingju's attitude.

"Did you tell him?" Suddenly, Bei Mingfeng brought up another topic.

"No, no." Uncle Liu was stunned. Someone checked that Jiang Huaiyi was either trying to silence him or save him. No matter what the reason was, what's the use of letting Jiang Huaiyi, the person involved, know the situation?

Isn't this deliberately manipulating the opponent's hands and feet?

"Now go and tell."

"Yes." Uncle Liu agreed, without further words.

*

When the Wen family was in chaos, the situation in the entire imperial capital was also in chaos. After all, the Feng family was also dragged into the water, and maybe the aristocratic family that had a good relationship with the Beiming clan could fall into it after all.

"Miss, you're making it up on your own." The Wen family hated secretly, how could all the accidents pile up and explode together?

"Get out of the way, I've already sent someone to investigate, so save yourself." Wen Nianru sneered, his brother has a confidant who is a biochemical reagent maker, and this person is very popular within the Wen Corporation.

It is said that he was sent out by his brother. His brother has been investigating the whereabouts of Bei Minghao. This time, he was able to cooperate with Beiming Xiaocheng so quickly. ,but......

Bei Mingfeng would never just be killed like this.

His brother has never been a reckless person. He sent his capable confidantes to the boundary of Yunxi City, and then ordered the Wen family to follow up in Yunxi City. Wen Nianru can be sure that 99% of the chances of Bei Mingyu are in Yunxi City, and There is a 1% possibility that Bei Mingyu hid deliberately to avoid all sight.

"I have already said not to kill Bei Minglan, has he respected me?"

"Tonight, I must contact the person he inserted into Yunxi City!" Wen Nianru has always had a gentle face, as if getting angry is not suitable for her at all, she is just a soft-spoken woman When he became ruthless, his deterrence was also heart-shattering.

"No, miss. If you do this, you will mess up the game of chess." The Wen family was shocked. How the second master will play this game of chess has already been decided. If the miss insists on intervening at this time, isn't it intentional to disrupt the situation?

"I have witnessed this kind of thing with my own eyes today." Wen Nianru's tone was light, and the softness in the play seemed to contain spring water, and it was difficult to conceal the charm of being calm and self-restraining. The anger was not sharp, but it made people crack Liang, as if the sullenness just now was just an illusion.

When the words fell, no one from Wen's family dared to stop him. After all, no one could afford this crime.

Time passed extremely slowly, and before Feng Yuting rushed back home, the rumors in the imperial capital had already turned the sky upside down.

At this moment, the Imperial Garden of the Beiming Clan.

"What else do you want to say." The old man snorted coldly, that bastard of the Wen family wanted to take them with the Feng family, it also depends on whether he has such a big appetite!

"Grandpa, the Wen family is not this kind of people." Beiming Xiaocheng held back his teeth chattering.

Damn, what the hell is Wen Tingyun doing?

The cooperation didn't fucking stop, he had already found a way to exonerate him, but at this time Wen Tingyun bit him back?

"Oh? Believe him so much?" The old man sneered, cooperating with people like Wen Tingyun is seeking skin from a tiger. If he can control that poisonous seed, that's all.

I was played by others, and I have to deal with the aftermath for others afterwards.

It's hopelessly stupid.

"Bang!" The old man beat Beiming Xiaocheng's back with his crutches, with ten-tenths of strength, and a hint of determination in his dull voice, which made people's hearts tremble wildly.