C364 Probing(2)

"Mrs. Wu?" Ye Anne looked at Mrs. Wu in surprise and asked her with her eyes why she suddenly stopped him.

Old Lady Wu nervously looked inside the house again, and then lowered her voice to ask Ye Anne, "Were you coerced by someone? Zhao Jun was actually not your boyfriend, he had only controlled you, right? "

The last time they met, Old Lady Wu did not tell Zhao Jun and Zhao Jun that she was actually a police officer before she retired.

People who had been police for more than ten years were always more sensitive than ordinary people in the face of certain criminal situations.

The first time she came into contact with Ye Anne and Zhao Jun, she felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little strange. Although the two claimed to be a couple, they clearly didn't have the intimacy that a couple should have.

At that time, she thought that the two of them might have gotten into an argument, but just as she suggested that Ye Anne come to her house, Zhao Jun actually rejected her on the grounds that he was not well.

Whether or not Ye Anne's body was truly as weak as Zhao Jun had said, let's not talk about it for now, but when Zhao Jun rejected her, his reaction was clearly wrong — — Ye Anne was too quiet and obedient.

Even when the three of them were talking, Ye Anne did not utter a word. Every time she spoke, she would first glance at Zhao Jun, as if Ye Anne had given his permission before he dared to speak.

After Mrs. Wu returned home, he felt that Zhao Jun's relationship with his became more and more suspicious. Hence, in the next few days, every time she walked his dog, she would purposely choose a place near to where Ye Anne and Zhao Jun stayed. Firstly, he wanted to observe them secretly, and secondly, he wanted to meet Ye Anne again. It would be best if they could chat and confirm his guess.

But, after seven days had passed, Ye Anne still hadn't left her room; on the contrary, Zhao Jun had left his house a few times.

Furthermore, Mrs. Wu had carefully discovered that every time Zhao Jun left, he would lock the door of the house outside. For a man to lock his girlfriend inside the house, no matter how one looked at it, it would make one's hair stand on end. Furthermore, that so-called girlfriend of his was most likely not his girlfriend at all.

Thus, the Mrs. Wu couldn't sit still any longer. She found a reason to deliver the dessert and hurriedly came to her door, wanting to confirm if Ye Anne really needed any help.

Seeing that Zhao Jun was not here, she took the chance to directly ask him.

Ye Anne, who was standing opposite to her, slightly widened her eyes in shock.

She didn't know how the Mrs. Wu managed to guess all of these, much less how he could guess so accurately …

However, it was very likely that Zhao Jun was trying to test her, and even if the things that Mrs. Wu asked were the truth, she could not admit it …

If she admitted it, even if the Mrs. Wu could think of a way to save her, the Child Star was still in Zhao Jun's hands. With the Child Star, he could think of whatever he wanted to do to himself.

Therefore, after hesitating for a while, Ye Anne decided to hold back. She pretended that she did not understand what the Mrs. Wu was saying and shook her head at her: "Mrs. Wu, did you misunderstand something? Zhao Jun is my boyfriend, how could he threaten me? He takes care of me every now and then, even though we occasionally fight a cold war. "

The Mrs. Wu frowned, clearly not believing Ye Anne's answer. He thought that Ye Anne did not trust her, hence he did not dare speak the truth.

She did not let go of Ye Anne's hand, but instead lowered her voice and said to Ye Anne: "Don't be afraid, I was once a police officer, although I am retired now, I still have some connections in the police station. If you were really forced into a corner, as long as you nod your head, I will think of a way to save you."

In order to make Ye Anne believe that she had no ill intentions, Mrs. Wu revealed her identity straightforwardly.

When Ye Anne heard that Mrs. Wu was once a police officer, she suddenly hesitated.

With the help of the local police, this was indeed an opportunity for Ye Anne.

However, the meeting between her and the Mrs. Wu today was too similar to Zhao Jun purposely setting up a trap to probe her out …

After hesitating for a moment, in the end, Ye Anne still shook her head slowly under the fervent gaze of the Mrs. Wu.

She said: "You really misunderstood, Zhao Jun is my boyfriend, our relationship is very good, it's only because of my body, that's why I can't go out often."

Because her every action was closely related to the consolation provided by the star, Ye Anne did not dare to take the risk.

Mrs. Wu was denied twice in a row by Ye Anne, and he was suddenly uncertain in his heart.

She paused, released Ye Anne's hand and said: "Alright then, looks like I've been thinking too much. Sorry." She then passed the dessert in her hand to Ye Anne: "Consider these desserts my apology. I hope you and Zhao Jun won't mind my nonsense just now."

"I wouldn't mind." Ye Anne accepted Mrs. Wu's gift and said: "Aren't you going to come in and sit for a while?"

"Ah, no need. I'm still roasting cookies in the oven at home. I have to go back." Mrs. Wu thought that if he really misunderstood him, what she said just now would be too embarrassing. After handing over the small box containing the dessert, he wanted to leave.

Ye Anne also saw her awkwardness and did not ask her to stay any longer. "Goodbye, thank you for your dessert."

"Goodbye." Mrs. Wu waved and turned to walk back to his house.

But before she could take two steps, Ye Anne suddenly called out to her from behind: "Mrs. Wu!"

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Wu stopped and turned to look at Ye Anne.

Ye Anne smiled at her and said: "The time that you came to deliver the dessert was not right. Next time, you can wait until the biscuits are done roasting before going out.

Mrs. Wu frowned, and after hesitating for a moment, he agreed. Then, he turned around and left.

Ye Anne stared at her leaving figure for a while, then closed the door and returned to the hut.

Her last words to Mrs. Wu just now contained a small hint that the time for the two of them to talk wasn't good. When there was a better opportunity next time, they could reopen the topic of whether or not she was kidnapped …

Just that, he didn't know if Mrs. Wu would still be able to understand his own suggestion after she rejected him …

As Ye Anne was thinking, she suddenly turned around and almost bumped into Zhao Jun's chest.

Unknowingly, Zhao Jun had arrived from the second floor's study room. Luckily, Ye Anne had reacted in time and quickly took half a step back, and that was why he did not directly crash into Zhao Jun's embrace.

"When did you get down?" Ye Anne smiled at him and asked.

Zhao Jun seemed to be unsatisfied with Ye Anne continuously retreating.

"I just came down," he said. He glanced at the closed door and asked: "Did the Mrs. Wu leave?"

Ye Anne nodded, acting as if nothing had happened, she opened the dessert box and placed it on the table: Mrs. Wu's baked dessert, it smells very good, do you want to try it?

Ye Anne said, but just as she was about to take an apple pie and give it to Zhao Jun, Zhao Jun spoke first: "I heard you guys talking."

Ye Anne's heart couldn't help but sink... Indeed, Zhao Jun was testing him...

However, luckily she had denied Mrs. Wu's words earlier …

While Ye Anne rejoiced, she also felt her hair stand on end.

Zhao Jun was in his study on the second floor, but he could hear her speaking to Mrs. Wu in an extremely low voice. This meant that Zhao Jun had probably installed quite a few cameras inside and outside the house.

These cameras were constantly recording her every move … The moment she thought of how her every action was exposed before Qin Xu's eyes, completely transparent, without the slightest hint of privacy, she felt goosebumps all over her body.

Ye Anne quickly calmed down.

She pretended to be shocked and purposely asked Zhao Jun with a reproachful tone: "You don't believe me? Do you think that it's a lie if I said that I wanted to try it out with you? That's why she intentionally left me alone with the Mrs. Wu, while monitoring me so that I wouldn't ask her for help, right? "

Zhao Jun said as if it was tacit agreement: "I believe you a little now."

Zhao Jun had used "somewhat" in his words, meaning that he still did not completely trust his. However, his denying of Mrs. Wu's rejection still pleased him, causing him to believe in his even more.

This could be considered a coincidence as he helped Ye Anne.

However, on the surface, Ye Anne still pretended to be angry and said: "If you didn't believe me, why did you agree to give it a try? I would rather you question me directly when you suspect me, or torture me, but I don't want to be tested like this! "

"How could I bear to torture you?" Under Ye Anne's questioning, Zhao Jun realised that what he had done was indeed a little excessive.

Now, although he saw that Ye Anne was angry with him, but instead, he felt joy in his heart. Although the two of them had gotten along a while ago, although Ye Anne had submitted to him and was very friendly to him, but he could still feel a hint of alienation from the passion, but now that Ye Anne was angry with him, he suddenly felt that this alienation had disappeared, which gave him the feeling of a lover being together.

He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and said, "Alright, it's my fault. Don't be angry, you haven't seen your daughter for more than a month, right? I'll get someone to bring him over to keep you company this afternoon, okay? "

Zhao Jun's tone was already coaxing Ye Anne.

Ye Anne was a little surprised upon hearing this. The reason she was angry at him was to make Zhao Jun believe that she did not see through his probing, and make him think that her conversation with Mrs. Wu had come from her heart …

But unexpectedly, Zhao Jun suddenly had the urge to bring his star over to accompany her.

To Ye Anne, this was a completely unexpected surprise, and thus, she naturally felt that it was very good.