Chapter 966

Xia Xiaoyun's remark is a satire of Ye Mingmei's red fruit.

Ye Mingmei realized her casual attitude, which disgusted Xia Xiaoyun. She quickly smiled and softened her tone when she spoke again: "President Xia, don't get me wrong. I just thought you would know where he is."

With that, ye Mingmei turned and pointed to the construction site and continued to explain: "it's been nearly a week since construction here. He doesn't come to the site to have a look. I don't have spectrum in my heart, so I want to ask you for his news - I don't mean anything else."

Since ye Mingmei has softened in time, Xia Xiaoyun certainly doesn't want to drag her face. After all, Mrs. Yan's identity is still quite tall for her.

After returning a friendly smile, Xia Xiaoyun said sorry, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Yan, I really don't know where Fangyuan has gone. When he left, he only asked me for leave and said he would do some private things. He would be back at noon the next day at the latest. Who knows that he hasn't heard from him until now, he can't get through to him, and there are a lot of work waiting for him to do. I'm also very anxious. "

Indeed, Fangyuan is not only the security guard of Shentong express headquarters, but also the boss of nishang women's club.

After the incident in which Mrs. Miao was molested in the women's club, driven by the "people with a heart", the club is now empty and no one cares.

Hundreds of staff are idle. It's still a small matter.

The key is that Xia Xiaoyun is sure that the Miao family will not give up like this, including Mrs. Wen, who suffered a great loss in Fangyuan's hands.

People are uncertain, they will point the spear at Xia Xiaoyun at any moment.

Xia Xiaoyun left all these troubles to Fang Yuan.

Now there is no news from that guy. Xia always has to deal with those things for him when his work is getting busier and busier. She will certainly be unable to do it for him, so she hopes that guy will show up quickly.

At that time, she will definitely put on the airs of the boss and severely scold him: if you are not convinced, go away. Sisters don't raise unorganized and undisciplined idle people here!

Seeing that Xia Xiaoyun was speaking from her heart, ye Mingmei was disappointed and said with a strong smile: "thank you, President Xia. If he comes back, please let me know -- I really don't know the progress of the project, whether it meets his wishes or not. "

"OK, I remember."

Xia Xiaoyun didn't bother to expose Ye Mingmei's real idea of looking forward to the surrounding area. She nodded and said goodbye again.

The car drove far away. When Xia Xiaoyun looked back, she saw Ye Mingmei standing in a daze.

Although the distance is too far away to see the expression on her face, Xia Xiaoyun can feel her melancholy and resentment, just like the little widow who hopes her husband can suddenly live and climb on her in the middle of the night to say that Lao Tzu has come back.

"She is actually very poor."

Laura said, "on the surface, she is Mrs. Yan with infinite scenery, but few people know that she is like walking, like walking --"

"Walking on thin ice."

Xia Xiaoyun said for Laura.

"Yes, just walking on thin ice."

Laura smiled awkwardly and said, "although we don't know what contradiction happened between her and Yan Chunlai for the time being, Yan Chunlai should have killed her on the day she first came to the king of Tang and knelt down to Qin Xiaobing to apologize to Qin Xiaobing after being beaten by Qin Dachuan."

When ye Mingmei knelt down to Qin Xiaobing that afternoon, Xia Xiaoyun had gone and didn't see it.

However, this does not mean that others can't see it, nor does it mean that others won't talk about interesting things after cooking.

It's normal for Laura to know and tell Xia Xiaoyun.

Xia Xiaoyun didn't think how pathetic Ye Mingmei was. She closed her eyes and leaned her head against the back of the seat and said faintly, "she's not the only poor person in this world. Strictly speaking, she was not poor, but at best she suffered for herself. Obviously, she is a rich and noble lady. She should enjoy a superior life that we can't imagine all her life, but she has nothing to do. She has to provoke that bastard. As a result, she is to blame. "

When she said this to Xia Xiaoyun, Laura didn't recognize it.

Of course, she would not be foolish enough to refute the big boss for the sake of Ye Mingmei, and immediately changed the topic: "President Xia, I've been thinking these two days that Fang Yuan doesn't come back, maybe it's his reason."

"For what reason?"

Xia Xiaoyun asked without opening her eyes.

"North of the desert."

Laura's answer was brief.

"North of the desert?"

Xia Xiaoyun's long eyelashes trembled and opened her eyes: "do you mean that Fangyuan doesn't come back because of the north of the desert?"

Before Laura could answer, she continued, "from another angle, Mobei, which should have come to the king of Tang to trouble me, is now attracted by the surrounding area. If he doesn't come back, she won't appear in front of me. "

"I think that's about it."

Laura nodded.

Xia Xiaoyun was silent for a moment and said softly, "but I think Mobei should look for me, not anyone."

"If I were Mobei Bei, I would definitely look for you first."

Laura thought for a moment and said, "but I know better why the square is by your side. Moreover, because I hate you too much, I am not satisfied with just plotting against you. If you want to punish a person, you don't kill her directly, but let her deeply taste the taste of despair and then die in despair. So, if I want you to die in despair, I must first eradicate the people who protect you. "

Xia Xiaoyun didn't expect this. After listening to Laura, her eyes narrowed slightly.

She didn't speak again for a few minutes.

She is analyzing the right and wrong of Laura's remarks.

It seems that Laura is right: Mobei wants to kill her by uprooting the area that protects her first, and then let Laura disappear (compared with the area, Laura is absolutely worthless for Mobei), making president Xia alone. It's not beautiful to kill her after tasting the taste of great despair?

"Laura, do you think Fangyuan can be her enemy?"

Xia Xiaoyun turned sideways and looked out of the car and boat.

The car has driven up a street, which is about 45 kilometers away from ye Mingmei's construction site.

At this time, it was dark and the street lights on both sides of the street were on. Because it was located at the edge of the suburbs, there were not many pedestrians on the road, and the speed did not weaken much.

Laura smiled and replied, "everything will be fine."

Xia Xiaoyun immediately asked, "why?"

"Specifically, I can't say. I just rely on my feeling to guess that he came back alive when others thought he couldn't escape the disaster for several times. Whether it's luck or ability, in short, if he can come back alive in the past, so can this time. "

Laura's tone was full of confidence: "not to mention --"

"Not to mention what?"

Xia Xiaoyun sat up straight.

Laura looked back and said, "what's more, Mobei has that feeling for him. When she was in the Tang Dynasty, Fang Yuan took special care of -- "

Laura just said this, Xia Xiaoyun suddenly screamed, "be careful!"

Laura, who turned her head and didn't even think about it, immediately stamped off the brake.

The BMW, which was just over 60 kilometers per hour, jerked under the brakes at most, that is, the front of the car jerked a few times, and then Laura felt a shock on the body.

She quickly looked back and saw a man rolling down the front hill.

It turned out that when Laura turned back to talk to Xia Xiaoyun, the car just drove to the gate of a house on the street, someone suddenly jumped out of it.

Thanks to Xia Xiaoyun's timely reminder, Laura stepped on the brake in time. The man just hit the front of the car and rolled down to the front.

"Touch the porcelain, don't you want to die?"

Laura's first reaction was to encounter porcelain bumps. These were the sequelae left by Zhang Lianghua's mother. After scolding, she untied her seat belt and asked Xia Xiaoyun when she opened the door and got off: "President Xia, don't get off first!"

Laura was worried that this was an accident against Xia Xiaoyun, so she said so.

Xia Xiaoyun nodded: "OK, be careful yourself."

"Nothing."

As Laura said this, she got out of the car. When she slammed the door, she put her right hand around her waist and walked to the front of the car.

She has a pistol around her waist. If she finds something wrong, she will take it out immediately.

But after seeing the man who hit the front of the car, Laura put her hand down.

This is not a porcelain touch, but a woman in a pink home dress with an apron around her waist.

The woman's beautiful hair was behind her head, and the two crystal slippers she was pulling had been thrown aside. On the knee of her right leg, which was whiter and tender than the luster of the street lamp, she was scratched when she hit the road.

She curled her left leg, held her injured right knee in both hands, lowered her hair and made a light groan of pain.

Although Laura braked in time, it was equivalent to the car standing still when a woman hit it, but whoever hit the front of the car, rolled to the ground and scratched his knee would also hurt.

"Don't you mind?"

Laura bent down and reached for the woman.

Laura didn't blame the woman for jumping out like she was ill. She just looked at her whole body shaking with pain and asked from the perspective of concern.

"I, I'm fine."

The woman shook her head, still bowed her head, and didn't forget to apologize: "yes, I'm sorry to give you trouble."

After listening to her, Laura was more sure that she didn't touch porcelain.

Who touches porcelain will apologize to the "gold Lord" and say he's okay?

"Then get up quickly and I'll take you to the hospital to dress up."

Laura helped her up from the ground with a little force.

When the woman got up, she leaned on the front of the car, cocked up her white right foot (she would instinctively make this action after her knee was injured), raised her hand, closed the sideburns, hung down to cover the hair on half of her face, looked up at Laura and said with a strong smile: "no, it's okay. I don't have to go to the hospital. I'll just wrap it up at home -- please, can you bring me the shoes?"

After the woman hit the car, two crystal slippers flew far away. Fortunately, there were no pedestrians in the street and no one came to watch.

Laura looked at her with a little surprise.

Although the woman was dressed in household clothes, her waist apron was covered with vegetable soup, the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, her left cheek seemed swollen, her hair was a little messy, and she looked embarrassed, but she had a temperament that Laura couldn't describe.

As if a woman is a big man, no matter how casually she wears or how embarrassed she looks, the unique temperament that ordinary people can't have won't be lost.

A woman is dignified and beautiful, and her facial features are exquisite. The key is to let anyone see her and think of a word: Imperial sister.

A woman in her thirties, with long legs, beautiful appearance and a demeanor that ordinary women don't have, isn't she the legendary imperial sister?

Family Violence.

Seeing the woman's appearance and her instinct to maintain her demeanor no matter how embarrassed she was, Laura immediately thought of the word.

So, how bastard does that man have to be to beat such a woman?

When Laura scolded, she heard Xia's surprised voice ring out: "ah, you are Zhang, Zhang --"