As the road became more and more difficult, Yan Shiqi and the man had to get out of the car to walk.
The driver is a member of the security team of the Qin family. She had seen him in Milan before.
The three men walked slowly from the entrance of a deep lane that had been torn down. The bricks and debris on the ground were scattered on the ground, and the sound of the pile driver could be heard in the distance.
Inkstone when seven wearing small white board shoes walking in the man's side, sole and gravel friction sound creak creak creak, in the deep alley seems a little creepy.
The man did not know when he took her hand, walked through the deep lane and around a section of Hutong. In front of the door of a adobe house, Mu Yi and four other security personnel were standing smoking.
Here, it's a place where the sun doesn't shine.
Around the dusty, messy environment, Mu Yi and others wearing a black suit standing in front of the earth house, appears out of place.
When he saw their figures, he nipped the cigarette and came quickly. When he stood still, he nodded, "four little, madam."
The man passed his shoulder and looked at the surrounding environment. His thick voice was very low. "What's the situation?"
"Still faint. But the clothes are complete. I'm scared. It's OK. "
Mu Yi describes Ling Mi's situation without expression. He can't hear any compassion, just like a routine.
"Who did it?" Asked the man.
Smell speech, Mu Yi quiet lift Mou, next second sink cold line of sight impartial fall on the body of inkstone when seven.
Huh?
Yan Shiqi is at a loss. He looks at Qin Baiyu and Mu Yi, pointing to his nose.
See her such facial expression, Mu Yi corner of the mouth twitch for a while, he cleared throat, side body let way, "she is in the room."
The man didn't speak, holding the inkstone, Shiqi went to the back of the adobe house.
Mu Yi and other security personnel kept a moderate distance and followed them to protect them.
Walking, inkstone when seven inadvertently fastened the man's palm, inexplicably some tension.
Mu Yi just looked at her with strange eyes.
Stepping on the muddy road covered with gravel, Yan Shiqi and his man just arrived near the adobe house and came out of the broken fence alone.
Black clothes, black trousers, black boots!
As soon as he saw the other side, he was stunned for a few seconds. He immediately let go of the man's hand, walked quickly, hissed and asked, "Wen Cheng, how are you?"
It's Wencheng!
Is it because Wen Cheng is the one who kidnapped Ling Mi that Mu Yi looked at her just now?
Inkstone when seven have no time to think deeply, surprised to go forward to embrace Wen orange.
Such a warm Heron City, she is still wearing black clothes, just a black assault suit, it is no longer leather.
Inkstone when seven let go of her, look into her and his eyes, quietly waiting for her mouth.
After embracing her, Wen Cheng lowered her hand, pursed her lips and laughed. As she was about to speak, she heard the sound of a police car whistle from a distance.
The people from the police station are here!
At this meeting, Qin Baiyu, standing on one side, looks back at Mu Yi. The latter immediately nods his head and takes the others to leave quickly in the direction they came.
Yan Shiqi hears the voice of the police car, and without thinking, he pulls Wen Cheng to leave. But after two steps, he looks around. Where is it suitable for Tibetans?
As soon as Wen Cheng saw her action, she loosened her tight lips and said calmly, "follow me!"
She saw Yan Shiqi's intention to protect her. No matter whether she knew why she was here or not, the first time the police car appeared, she subconsciously wanted to take her.
This makes the warm orange's heart, across the waves of Qinxin warm current.
Cold for a long time, suddenly met her, like the spring breeze in the cold winter, with the warmth of melting ice, let her heart out of flowers.