Ye Wenming's momentum is overwhelming. At the moment, he exudes a kind of compelling momentum, as if he is silently blocking Guo Xinli's approach to Zhuo qianyun.
The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became a bit awkward.
Zhuo qianyun hurriedly said to Guo Xinli, "Xiao Guo, take nian'an back first. Mr. Ye will send me back."
Guo Xinli hesitated, "well, you... Pay attention to safety."
"Good." Zhuo qianyun answered.
Guo Xinli went through the formalities at the police station and left with his daughter. Ye Wenming stares at Zhuo qianyun, "you call me Mr. Ye, but you call him Xiao Guo?"
It's easy to know if you're familiar.
Zhuo qianyun looked at Ye Wenming with some head, "do you call Xiao Ye?"
Ye Wenming's face turned black. He pursed his lips and said nothing. Compared with Xiao Ye, it seemed that Mr. ye would forget it.
"Hungry? How about something to eat? " He looked at the time and said.
"No, I have to go back to the store." Zhuo qianyun said, "thank you for helping me find Nian an today. I'll go back first."
But before she stepped out, she was held by Ye Wenming. "Why, when I was needed in front of her, she was willing to get on my car. Now that I'm not needed, she won't even get on my car?"
"I didn't...
just her voice didn't fall, he had already taken her hand, walked out of the police station, came to his car, opened the co driver's seat.
Seeing this, Zhuo qianyun naturally understood what ye Wenming meant.
I'm afraid he must send her back today. Think about just looking for nian'an, he also made efforts, so Zhuo qianyun pursed her lips and got into the car.
Ye Wenming drives to Zhuo qianyun's store.
On the way, ye Wenming said, "I don't think Xiaoyan needs to continue to learn Taekwondo. No matter how much he studies, it's just a way to keep fit. When something happens, taekwondo is not very useful."
Zhuo qianyun thought of what his son had said before, "so what actual combat drill did you take him to see that day?"
"Correctly speaking, what he saw was that he made some adjustments on the basis of Sanda. If he really wanted to learn, it would be better to learn that. For him, it would be enough to protect himself." Ye Wenming said.
After a moment of silence, she said, "I will ask Xiaoyan. If he is willing to learn, I will not object."
Ye Wenming Wen Yan, slightly Yang Yang lips, "that's good."
Inside the car, it became calm again.
Suddenly, Zhuo qianyun's body slightly trembled, a hand conscious pressure in the position of the liver, just feel now some faint pain up.
Since her liver transplantation, she has been reexamined every six months. Although the reexamination is not bad, sometimes the liver area is still painful.
Zhuo qianyun slightly clenched his teeth, only intended to endure.
"What's the matter? What's wrong?" But even though she tried to keep calm, ye Wenming saw her difference and immediately pulled over to the side of the road.
"Nothing. It's just a little uncomfortable. It'll be fine in a moment." Zhuo qianyun said.
His vision falls in the position that her hand covers, eyebrow can't help frowning, "what's the matter, is the position of liver in pain?"? When did it start to hurt? Is it fierce? "