Chapter 221 Chief

Zeng Rou was still sleeping but was woken up by Yu Yan. She opened her eyes and smiled and said, "Honey, good morning." Yani, who was sleeping beside her, disappeared. Zeng Rou shouted in surprise, "Well, where's Yani?" She chatted with Guan Yani for most of the night last night. She slept too late and opened her eyes. The quilt around her was still hot, but Guan Yani had already disappeared.

Yu Yan pinched her little nose with a smile and said, "The sun is drying your buttocks, little slacker, get up soon." Zeng Rou took his hand with a smile, pulled him to her side and lay down and said, "I don't, husband, you can sleep with me again." Seeing her sleepy look, Yu Yan was funny and distressed. He gently stroked her hair and lay beside her.

Zeng Rou hugged his chest tightly and said in a daze, "Ayan, I miss you so much." Yu Yan nodded gently and said, "Yao Rou, you haven't told me how you got out of the house."

"I don't know either." Zeng Rou pouted and yawned, "Yesterday, my father seemed to have been called by someone and never came home. In the evening, he called home and told his mother not to lock me up at home again. When my mother told me, I couldn't believe my ears, and they came back happily. Who knows you, hum.

Yu Yan stroked Zeng Rou's little face pitifully, but he was full of doubts in his heart. Lao Zeng could not suddenly change his surname. It was likely that the person he met yesterday did some work in the middle, but it was completely impossible for Lao Zeng to let Lao Zeng accept Yu Yan to have his two daughters at the same time. Who did the old man's job? Although Yu Yan was grateful to this person, he had more doubts and didn't know who to ask.

"Husband, Yani slept in your bed last night. Do you smell good?" Zeng Rou said in Yu Yan's ear with a smile.

"Yes, I'll smell my soft fragrance first." Yu Yan put his nose to Zeng Rou's neck with a smile, and the two of them laughed together. With Zeng Rou by her side, Yu Yan was in a much better mood.

"Rourou, I'll take you to see Minqing and Zitong today. They also want to see you earlier." Yu Yan remembered these wishes that had been haunting in his heart. Only when he let them meet early could he calm down and go to see No. 9 early. When No. 9 returned to his side, there would really be no regrets in his life.

"I'm afraid I can't do it today." Zeng Rou said mysteriously.

"Why?" Yu Yan was shocked.

"Hee hee, do you still remember what I said last night to tell you something that surprised you?" Yu Yan nodded, and Zeng Rou smiled and said, "Go to the window and have a look. I'm afraid someone there has been waiting for you all night."

Yu Yan jumped to the window in shock, but saw that Wang Yingfei's lonely shadow was still standing there in a daze, as if it had been petrified. Yu Yan was slightly stunned and shook her head with a sigh. This witch can always torture people every time.

"Well, it hurts, isn't it?" Zeng Rou saw Yu Yan in a daze, but she was a little jealous. She was no longer as generous as last night.

"I'm afraid she's really looking for something to me." Yu Yan took a look at Wang Yingfei, who was standing there with dementia.

"Then go quickly." Zeng Rou said half-truly. When Yu Yan looked at her face, he saw that she had closed her eyes and looked asleep. Yu Yan kissed her forehead, but Zeng Rou suddenly opened her eyes and hugged his neck, pecked on his lips, and smiled and said, "Husband, go back quickly. I'll wait for you to come back."

"Why are you still here?" Yu Yan stood in front of Wang Yingfei. As soon as he asked, he saw a figure flashing behind Wang Yingfei and said angrily, "Kid, I'll kill you." The style is "like thunder", and his fists are like the wind, and he is quickly and fiercely bombarding straight to Yuyan's temple.

"Grandpa Master--" Wang Yingfei shouted hurriedly. A cold light flashed in Yu Yan's eyes, and his arms held his offensive, but he quickly flew up his leg and kicked straight to his lower abdomen. This kick was as fast as lightning, and the old man had no power to fight back at all. When he was lamenting in his heart, Yu Yan's kick passed him and kicked him out of the air.

The old man knew that it was his mercy. He hurriedly stepped back and looked at him and said, "Kid, even if my kung fu is not as good as yours, I can't spare you if I let you bully my niece like this."

Seeing that he was going to do it again, Wang Yingfei quickly grabbed him and begged, "Grandpa, don't do it. I, I want to talk to him." The little old man took a look at Wang Yingfei, looked at Yu Yan again, shook his head and turned around and disappeared.

Wang Yingfei stared at Yu Yan in a daze and said, "I just want to know if you and Guan Minqing have--" Yu Yan saw that she was pitiful at this time and her unruly last night. He couldn't bear it for a while. Anyway, he no longer planned to hide this matter, so he nodded.

"Then you are the Holy Lord of the Demon Gate." Wang Yingfei looked at him and said softly. Wang Yingfei has long suspected that the Holy Dragon Group is the magic door, and Guan Minqing is the saint of the magic door. Now that he is so intimate with Guan Minqing, his identity is naturally needless to say.

Yu Yan nodded again, and Wang Yingfei said with a gloomy look, "Yani, have you become a saint? Then you--" Yu Yan nodded but shook her head and said, "Yani used to be a saint, but now she is no longer. There is no relationship between me and her as you think."

Wang Yingfei looked at him doubtfully and said, "What do you mean? What used to be a saint is not now? Can you make it clear?

Yu Yan naturally won't explain these things to her in detail, and there is no need: "You just need to remember my words. Everything else has nothing to do with you. You came to me just to figure out these things? She stood here all night, looking tired. Her red eyes and pale face reflected the peerless cheeks, which moved all the men in the world. Yu Yan sighed and couldn't bear it for a while.

Wang Yingfei was silent for a while and immediately shook his head and said, "This is only part of it. I came to you. In addition to figuring out this matter, there is another more important thing. Unfortunately, you bullied me like that before I could tell you, you couldn't wait to get into your gentle nest.

There was a wry smile on her face and she continued, "With your martial arts skills, I should have thought that you are the Holy Lord of the Devil's Gate. Why didn't I think of this all the time?

Yu Yan looked at her strangely and said, "For these things, you have to stay here all night and want to stay all night?" Wang Yingfei said with a sad smile on his face, "Don't worry about this. Zeng Rou is back. Are you happy?"

Yu Yan was stunned and said, "Did you negotiate with Zeng Da?" Wang Yingfei's face was bitter and he sighed, "It's not me, it's someone else. When something happened to Zeng Rou, the first thing you thought of was that I got in the way. In order to prove my innocence, I had to find a way. It's a pity that she came back to you, but you didn't think of me at all. Why am I suffering? She turned her head, and the crystal tears flashed in her eyes.

After listening to her words, Yu Yan knew that Zeng Rou could return to her side smoothly. She must have mediate in the middle. Although she didn't know who had negotiated with Zeng Da, it was rare for her to have this heart, and she was sure that the whistleblower would not be her. It's not Wang Yingfei. Chen Jiashu must be busy treating his wounds at this time and has no spare time. Who will have trouble with him?

After meditating for a while, looking at Wang Yingfei's beautiful cheeks and thinking about his attitude towards her, Yu Yan felt guilty. Anyway, he really blamed her wrongly this time. Yu Yan opened his mouth to speak, but Wang Yingfei turned his back to Yu Yan. His fragrant shoulders trembled slightly and he did not speak for a long time. Yu Yan was a little at a loss and stood there, not knowing what to say.

"Are you free? There is someone who wants to see you. It was supposed to be an appointment last night, but it's a pity that you couldn't make it. Wang Yingfei wiped away the tears and looked at him. His voice was surprisingly gentle. This kind of inquiry attitude made Yu Yan, who was used to her tough tone, feel a little unnatural.

"Who wants to see me?" Yu said. . Seeing his questioning eyes, Wang Yingfei shook his head and said, "I didn't mean to hide you. It's really according to the regulations. I can't disclose it to you in advance. You will know later. He will explain to you why I let go of Chen Jiashu that day.

This has always been the confusion in Yuyan's heart. It seems that Wang Yingfei did not deceive himself. In addition, at this time, he felt a little guilty about Wang Yingfei, so he nodded and stopped asking her.

The two of them got into the car. Yu Yan sat in the back row, but Wang Yingfei sat next to her. Smelling the faint fragrance from her body and thinking about her and Yani's life-saving kindness in R country, Yu Yan sighed in his heart and didn't know what was going on. Now the relationship between Yu Yan and his two life-saving benefactors did not seem to be so harmonious.

Yu Yan looked back on those things in R country and felt more guilty. He looked at her and said, "I'm sorry, I have a bad attitude. Don't cry any more, okay?" Wang Yingfei gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at him and said, "I want you to apologize to me. Shouldn't I feel honored? In fact, there is nothing to do. I just suffer from a little wind and sand, my eyes are uncomfortable, and I will get better in a while. You don't have to worry about me."

Rethinking her previous actions and what she did last night and this morning, and thinking about what Lin Xinyu had said to herself, Yu Yan could guess what she was thinking no matter how blunt she was.

Yu Yan sighed slightly and said, "I don't know what to say. You are clear about my current situation. Rourou Qianqian Zitong and Minqing. They are my closest people, and I can't leave them. Thank you for the importance of me, but my situation does not allow me to have any more ideas. I hope you can understand me.

Wang Yingfei naturally understood the meaning of his words. His face turned red, glanced at him, and then turned his face and stopped talking. Yu Yan originally wanted to make a heavy attack and cut off the numbness with a quick knife, but seeing that she ignored her attitude at this time, she only felt that her heavy punch was like hitting a ball of soft cotton, which didn't make any effect.

The car drove out of the city smoothly and quickly and went straight to the suburbs. At a fork in the road, the two of them got out of the car and drove to a wide road full of trees. On the two-way eight-lane road, there is only the only car in which two people are riding, and the roadside is full of all kinds of warning posts. Three or three scattered pedestrians on the road can also be seen clearly in Yu Yan's eyes. These are plainclothes.

The more it went in, the stricter the security measures became. The car crossed five warning lines in a row before reaching the front of a towering mountain. When the two got out of the car and walked for five minutes, they saw a delicate villa flashing in front of them.

Although this is a three-story villa building, it is a building that imitates the style of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is full of elegance. The designer is really unique.

Wang Yingfei brought Yu Yan into the building and came to an elegant study. He nodded gently to Yu Yan, motioned him to wait for a moment, and then turned around and left. Yu Yan looked at the study. The area was about 20 square meters. The ground was covered with dark red antique tiles, and there was a large sandalwood desk beside the window. There was a sandalwood chair behind the desk, with two rows of mahogany bookcases on both sides, full of all kinds of books. The Analects of Confucius, Mencius, Zizhi Tongjian, Historical Records, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, most of the lines attracted Yu Yan's attention. Judging from the slight sweat stains on the flip of the book, the owner of the study obviously often reads these books.

A slight sound of footsteps came over. Yu Yan turned around and saw that a vigorous figure slowly paced in. His pace was steady and powerful, with a momentum of looking down on the world. The momentum of not anger and power made Yu Yan and other strong people also feel a huge pressure. This was not brought by martial arts, but a The temperament of a leader is a kind of domineering.

As he walked, he thought, and the serious look on his face made Yu Yan beat the drum in his heart. Yu Yan was nervous, and there was a cold sweat in his hands. He only felt that the so-called momentum of the Holy Lord was not worth mentioning in front of this person at all. This was the real domineering and strength.

Yu Yan couldn't help but be excited, and his heart was suddenly extremely excited. Just like the feeling of winning the award for the first time in school when he was a child, he felt that his heart seemed to have accelerated countless times. He hurriedly stood up and looked at the face that the people of the whole country were familiar with and loved, but he didn't know how to say hello. After thinking for a long time, his right hand He raised his forehead and made a long-lost and standard military salute and shouted, "Hi, chief!"

(to be continued)