Chapter 574

The next afternoon, Beijing.

The sky was a bit overcast, and the air was dry compared with the days before, but it seemed a little damp.

A jeep passed the busy road.

Passing by a snack street, the speed of driving slowed down a lot because of the large number of vehicles and pedestrians.

"Captain!"

It's very cold. The driver called out.

The man sitting in the back of the driver's seat frowned under his brow, and his eyebrows were tinged with coldness.

The driver Mu Cheng, who was driving in front of him, turned his head and pointed to a direction outside the window in surprise

Yan Tianxing quietly handed him a look.

Mu Cheng suddenly realizes his identity and smiles at Yan Tianxing. Then he honestly turns around, sits upright and looks ahead.

However, it seems that he is serious about driving, but he cocks up his ears and waits for Yan Tianxing to stop.

After Mu Cheng has settled down, Yan Tianxing turns his head and takes a light look at the outside.

This eye, smoothly in the vast sea of people, found the most prominent familiar figure.

At the same time, he realized where Mu Cheng's voice came from.

On the crowded street, a thin and familiar figure was sitting beside the table in a rice noodle shop.

A casual dress, baseball cap on the reverse, the back of the hat to cover her slightly long short hair, even sitting posture is familiar leisurely, only the injured foot bandaged, extremely conspicuous.

A crutch, she put on the side of the seat.

Head down to eat powder, right hand holding two chopsticks, head slightly biased, should be looking at the left hand mobile phone, half hearted, a pair of absent-minded appearance.

Even if you don't see the front, just a back figure is enough to recognize who she is.

However, Yan Tianxing didn't shout "stop" as Mu Cheng wanted. Instead, he took a few eyes and took back his sight.

"Yan ye?"

After driving for a certain distance, he can't even see the figure when he turns back. Mu Cheng can't help but call Yan Tianxing. He is worried that Yan Tianxing's eyes are not good and he doesn't find the existence of Mo shangyun.

"Shut up if you don't have business."

A cold word is thrown in the past, and the dignity of his words makes Mu Cheng feel cold.

Mu Cheng closes his mouth immediately.

Yan must have found out about Mo shangyun. Let alone their messy relationship, let's say that Mo shangyun, who should have been recuperating in an Cheng, appeared in the capital. With his style of work, he could not have ignored him

But now, Yan Ye didn't even think he had seen Mo shangyun.

It's not reasonable.

Thinking so, Mu Cheng dare not speak again.

In fact, he gave him a chance to meet his girlfriend who worked in Beijing. If he offended him, he would not even see him later.

*

half the powder.

No one answered the three calls.

Mo Cang, cen Bi and Mo shangshuang disappeared as if they had colluded with each other. They could not be contacted.

She even called the landline that she didn't use at home, but she still didn't get any response.

Mo shangyun ate the powder again.

Doing things on impulse, it's easy to have problems. I ran back without knowing it It's a little impulsive.

Carelessly thinking, Mo Shang Yun picked up a chopstick powder and put the mobile phone down.

She concentrated on eating the rest of the powder.

Then, put down the dishes and chopsticks, pick up their own crutches, and walk slowly to the street.

Today's transportation is very convenient. You can call a car with your mobile phone. Standing on the street, Mo shangyun sighed with emotion like an old man. Then he chose the noodle shop on Chen Road and then called the car.

After getting on the bus, Mo shangyun felt vaguely that he might have made a wrong choice.

I haven't contacted Chen Lu for a while. Has he come back to open a noodle shop She had no idea.

*

the capital military region, the 37th group army and a certain unit.

A taxi stopped at the gate of the army. A young woman on crutches got out of the car. As soon as the door was closed, the taxi flew away, for fear of staying for another second.

The sky is cloudy and the air is humid. After a rainstorm, there are now drizzling drizzle, dense rain floating to the face, chilly, but can not drive away the sultry heat brought by the hot summer.

Mo shangyun, leaning on crutches, looked at the front door of the army.

As expected, Chen Lu's shop was still closed. Mo shangyun called him, and it was said that he was still in Ancheng.

In desperation, she called a car and arrived here before the heavy rain.

Similarly, no one has been told.

She took two steps.Then, after hearing the rapid footsteps, he stopped wittily.

On the left and right sides of the gate, a group of armed soldiers, with Type 95 automatic rifles in their hands, surrounded her in a twinkling of an eye. As soon as Mo shangyun looked up again and again, what he saw was the muzzle of 678 guns, and the dark holes were all aimed at her head.

"Who is it?"

"What are you doing here?"

"ID card!"

……

Mo Shang Yun eyebrows slightly draw.

Yesterday, I was held by a knife. Today, I was pointed to my head with so many guns. I'm afraid it's not a ghost.

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