Chapter 704

Lu Qichen frowned slightly: "I eat which gate vinegar, left."

Ruan Ning curled his mouth: "cut, hard mouth!"

Lu Qichen

He quickly recovered and took the lead to go back. His heart beat was a little wrong, which made him feel at a loss for a moment.

be jealous? The vinegar of Ruan Ning and Qilian song? Because they had a good conversation?

Oh, how can it be?

He and Ruan Ningke are only contract lovers. She has a good talk with other men. What does it matter to her? Do you need to be jealous?

For a moment, he frowned slightly, stopped immediately and turned around. Ruan Ning, who was following behind him, didn't react and bumped into his arms.

Two people's steps are a little fast, the impact is still there, Ruan Ning Luo to the nose, nose acid tears down in an instant.

She touched her nose and frowned at him: "why did you stop suddenly and bump into my nose?"

Lu Qichen subconsciously opened her hand and looked at her face. There was a touch of worry in her expression.

"Are you all right?"

Ruan Ning looked at him and suddenly laughed: "it's OK. Are you worried about me?"

Lu Qichen stood up straight and looked back: "I want to tell you that since we are contract lovers, you should pay attention to your words and deeds, and don't let people have unnecessary misunderstandings!"

Ruan Ning slightly hook lips: "good, but you are the same, we are mutual."

Lu Qichen frowned slightly and answered unhappily: "en."

When they returned to the box, they looked calm. Only Ruan Ning knew that some things were different.

After that, an Xiaoxiao took the initiative to talk with Ruan Ning about filming, and the scene was lively and pure.

After the dishes are ready, Qilian song, who is in a complicated mood, goes out of the box on the excuse of going to the bathroom.

He stood by the window and lit a cigarette. It was overcast outside, the wind was blowing, and the dark sky seemed to be brewing a storm.

Just like at this moment, his heart is rough and hard to calm.

He and Ruan Ning Ming Ming are just a few sides, but he seems to have been deeply in love.

It's like a saying: "I don't know what I'm going to get."

Even he himself did not know that this kind of feeling can really be called love?

Or just a spiritual sustenance.

What he loves is not Ruan Ning, but the feeling of loving her.

If so, he would not have to be so tangled.

"Your Highness? What a coincidence. "

A male voice interrupted qiliansong's thoughts. He looked back and saw a man who was not very familiar with him.

Although the elite returned from studying abroad has not yet entered the core of the Zhong family group, Zhong Jiahe, the second son of the Zhong family, has high hopes.

It seems that there is a dragon and Phoenix among the people nearby. They have a good appearance. They have a gentle smile between their eyebrows and eyes. They seem to be easy to get along with.

Qilian song nodded: "hello."

"I've just returned to China recently, and I haven't had time to call on you, your highness." Young as he was, he didn't feel angry. His tone was very modest.

Qilian song only smile: "it doesn't matter."

"I heard that your Royal Highness has come back, and your father's meaning is going to be seen. I will call on you at the same time, and ask your three royal highness to help you." Zhong Jiahe said again.

Qilian song looked at him lightly and said, "he Shao hasn't seen Yi Yi yet?"

Zhong Jiahe shook his head: "never."

"Should I have read some reports in China?" Qiliansong asked again, he does not believe he does not know an Xiaoxiao.

Zhong Jiahe looked embarrassed: "it's a shame to say that I have a heavy schoolwork in M country, and I'm not very interested in these political and business affairs, so I haven't read the relevant news."

"Not interested in politics or business?" Qiliansong looked at him and laughed: "he Shao is joking. Who doesn't know that you are the future helmsman of the Zhong family, who has high expectations. How can you not be interested in these things?"

Zhong Jiahe sighed slightly, looking helpless: "I was not very interested in family business since I was a child, and I didn't study business. Besides, I feel that my elder brother and father can take the helm of Zhong. I prefer to do something I like."

It's the first time that qiliansong heard that Zhong's second son was not interested in his family's business, and Zhong Jiahe said it himself.

"So." Qilian song faint: "that is quite a pity."

Zhong Jiahe said with a smile: "I don't know how to see your highness just like my brother. I can't help but tell you what I have in my heart."

Qilian song only smiles, but does not answer.

They stood silently by the window for a while. Qiliansong finished smoking his cigarette. He threw the cigarette butt into the garbage can and turned to Zhong Jiahe and said, "I'm going to the bathroom. He's free."

"All right, your highness, come back again." Zhong Jiahe waved his hand to him. He looked like a child.

Qilian song nodded, raised his feet and left, and went straight to the bathroom.

Zhong Jiahe looked out of the window again. In the dark night, the strong wind had stopped, and a rainstorm was about to pour down.

Slightly hook the lips, he also left the window to go downstairs.

……

In Q Town, Jiang Muye is used to living in AHU mobile phone repair shop. During the day, he acts as a conscientious assistant, responsible for sanitation and purchasing food materials for three meals a day.

Jiang Muye likes this job very much, because he can go to more places he wants to go, get in touch with more people more clearly, observe their reactions and speculate his identity.

So far, however, he has had little success, but at the same time, he has also found his talent in cooking.

Ah Hu likes to eat his food very much, and even the habit of going out for dinner has changed to eating in the shop before going home.

At noon today, he cooked a boiled fish. Ah Hu ate three bowls of rice. He boasted that his skill was more authentic than the authentic Chinese Sichuan restaurant he had eaten in Chinatown. He said that he might be a chef who came back from the Chinese Chef School.

This praise made Jiang Mu Ye's heart more and more suspicious.

Maybe he is not from D country.

So after nightfall, he began his journey of exploration, unlocked the Xiawei mobile phone and successfully connected to the Internet.

This mobile phone was identified as damaged by AHU. It has contacted Huaxia's supplier and will be sent back for repair at the end of this month.

Before that, Jiang Muye hoped that he could find more information.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind. Jiang Muye got up and went to close the window. He accidentally touched the mobile phone that couldn't be turned on. He subconsciously turned back and found out what happened last time. The red light flashed away.

This time, the light is dim and the red light is more and more visible. It's definitely not an illusion!

Jiang Mu Ye picked up the mobile phone and observed it carefully. The button still couldn't touch the screen to turn on the phone, and there was no red light flashing, so it could only be falling.

He found that the height of this fall is almost the same as that of the last fall, so is this the self-protection function of the mobile phone? Or what mechanism can be triggered?

He decided to have a try in person, so he took the phone to a similar position and let it go. The phone landed without red light.

With a slight frown, Jiang Mu Ye couldn't understand the connection.

Is there a requirement for the angle of fall?

Just as he was planning to try again, the strong wind outside the open window and the heavy rain blew into the room.

Jiang Mu Ye quickly steps past and closes the window. Then the light in the room goes out.

power failure.

Meanwhile, a villa in M country, the base of Lao Zhan.

A staff member in front of the computer reported with a happy face: "Mr. Zhan, the mobile phone under monitoring flashed again five minutes ago. It was located near the border between China and D country. Because the flash time was too short, it could not be accurately located."

"How long does it take to locate?" Old Zhan has a dignified face.

The staff thought, "at least 30 seconds."

Lao Zhan nodded and asked, "how long is the flash time?"

"Less than a second." "I think it's the wrong operation of the person with the mobile phone that caused the flash," the staff member said

"Do we have any way to control the flash time?"

"No The staff shook his head: "we can't control the flash time unless the person with the mobile phone operates it automatically."

"The killers can't do it?"

The staff shook his head: "I can't do it. This is also the principle at the beginning of the design of this mobile phone. It's not easy to expose the identity and location of the task executor unless the executor contacts the headquarters by himself in case of danger."

Old Zhan nodded: "OK, continue to monitor, report any progress to me in time."

Then he went out of the room, found the action team, and told them to leave immediately and rush to the border between China and D. since the mobile phone flashed nearby, it means that the person with the mobile phone is nearby.

No matter whether he is Jiang Muye or not, if you find him, you will know some truth.

In the mobile phone shop of Q Town, Jiang Muye, who closed the window, tried to see the red light again by falling from various angles. After three or four times, he finally failed.

He had to put his cell phone under his pillow and lie in bed.

Because he found that in addition to the information in reality, all the information of his real identity was hidden in his mind. When there was no way to search for outside help, he had to find the truth through the subconscious dream.

And more importantly, he missed her a little, the woman who would appear in her dream every time.

I don't know if I can see her today.

Hook the lips, Jiang Muye closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Sure enough, he had a dream again, but this time it was a barrage of bullets.

In the lush woods, he carried a sniper gun through the trees, while avoiding the gunfire from behind, while looking for cover to shoot.

The bullets seemed to rub his body and shoot at the trees and grass. The sound of gunfire, wind and noisy people seemed to be in my ears. It was very real.

All of a sudden, an empty bullet came out from the angle of oblique front and flew past his left arm. The pain swept over in an instant.

Then there was a strong explosion, and his body was pushed forward by the blast wave and fell on the ground.

"Captain, Captain! Wake up! Wake up! Captain... Captain... "

"Husband... Wake up... Don't sleep..."

As soon as the picture turns, he opens his eyes and sees a corner of the blue sky surrounded by green bamboo. Next to him is the familiar female voice: "husband, are you awake?"