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Chapter 335 Hiding Someone At Home
Qilan has long been on guard against this unusual rival in love.

He picked up the gun, opened the chamber, hid the bullets inside, and then slowly stood up to respond to the other party's questioning.

"I, a little gangster. Now it's just a mess."

Shi'an heard what he meant, and took the lead to answer:

"Brother Qin, don't argue with him. He has a good heart, but he is not very good at talking."

After she finished speaking, she stepped forward and pulled Qin Feng's clothes, and said softly:
"He is the guard of my house. I didn't explain it to you just now. I'm sorry."

Qilan saw that her ability to adapt to changes was many times stronger than her own, so she stopped talking, so as not to reveal her secrets.

Qin Feng and Shi'an looked at each other, her eyes were very calm, and she didn't look like she was lying, so she didn't dig deeper.

"You all get in my car and deliver it to your door. It's really dangerous if it's too late."

While beckoning them to take his car together, he pointed to the sniper lying on the ground to scare them:

"This man must have an accomplice, maybe he's hiding somewhere nearby. If you come to settle the score, Miss He will be in trouble if she falls into the wrong hands."

Qilan squinted at him, full of dissatisfaction in his heart: Didn't you come to this world to eat a few years earlier than us, as for talking to us in a tone that scares children?
Not only was he dissatisfied, but he also thought he was meddling - he killed the sniper, and he couldn't ask a lot of questions that he was going to interrogate.

But it's definitely not safe to walk at night with a beautiful young lady dragging a broken leg.

Had Qijiang been present, he would have singled out and opposed it.

Qilan felt that the other party's analysis was reasonable in this point, so she gave her rival a face, bowed, and climbed into the car by herself.

Qin Feng's judgment and observation skills are strong, so it's not easy to fool him.

In order to avoid complications, he intentionally sat in the last row and let Shi An sit in front, so that he would not attract the second round of suspicion if he looked like a master and servant.

Shi'an also saw Qilan's thoughts and worries, and chatted with Qin Feng cooperatively along the way.

It's just that most of these topics involved Lin Mi, and Qilan felt a little sour when he heard it.

Qin Feng naturally wanted to know more about Lin Mi's preferences, basic necessities of life, the more the better.

"Tell me, what kind of dim sum does she like to eat? Chinese or Western?"

"She may prefer cream cakes and bread. The Lin family lives in a coastal treaty port, and has long accepted Western-style things."

"Oh, what a coincidence? During the three years I studied in the United States, I also ate a lot."

Qin Feng didn't know that Shi'an was making up nonsense seriously, but was pleasantly surprised.

Qilan couldn't hear well, so she found a piece of raw paper in her trouser pocket, tore it up and crumpled it into a ball, and plugged one in each ear.

Just because your ears are blocked doesn't mean you can't really hear anything.

After taking the antidote, he felt a little drowsy, and slowly fell asleep while rocking slowly in the car.

During such a short drive, he actually had a dream for 5 minutes. In the dream, there was a pier shrouded in mist and a large freighter covered with black tarpaulin.

He still had a little lucid consciousness in the dream, and saw the silhouette of a woman in white clothes from the big freighter, who was about to wave and shout, when his scalp stabbed suddenly, and he woke up.

Shi'an hurriedly covered his head with a handkerchief, with a worried face and tears in his eyes:

"Wake up? I hit my head on the car door, I'm afraid I'll bleed"

Qin Feng also looked apologetic and stood by.

"I'm really sorry, I drove too fast, I didn't expect you to fall asleep, and you hit the car door directly—"

Qilan glared at him angrily, and responded bluntly:
"You called us to take a car, and you didn't control the speed of the car well. I'm going to hit my head, and I won't let you go!"

Shi'an checked the handkerchief over and over several times, but there was no blood on it, and only then did she put down a big stone in her heart.

She heard that Qilan was really angry, and she was afraid that he would really fight Qin Feng, so she quickly tried to persuade him:

"When I go home tonight, I'll ask someone to make you a bowl of ginseng soup for tonic, sleep through the night, and you'll be fine tomorrow morning."

Qilan didn't want her to be caught in the middle, held back his anger, closed his eyes and urged:

"Okay, okay, can I get out of the car if there is more? I can't hold it anymore!"

Qin Feng opened the car door and said kindly:
"In front is the south gate of the He Family Courtyard. You fell asleep, and Ms. He said that it's not good for me to carry you in. I have to wait for you to wake up."

The tone seemed to be sincere, and Qilan was not so petty, so he simply didn't mention the head bumping.

He said goodbye to Qin Feng with Shi'an, and was about to leave when the person behind him handed over a business card.

"Little brother, if you are willing, I will take you to work at the police station tomorrow—"

"This is my business card, please keep it."

Shi'an froze in place in shock at these words, while Qilan laughed with bothered faces.

It's not easy to judge whether Qin Feng had good intentions or wanted to punish him.

However, it is simply a different kind of undercover life for a person like him who has been wanted by Sergeant Liu throughout the city for more than half a year to change his face and find a job in the police station in the form of job hopping.

Qilan knew that he was not a good candidate to be an undercover agent, so he bowed again and thanked this seemingly generous rival for his kindness.

As for the business card, he also accepted it. Knowing this and knowing the other, you don't suffer.

Shi'an waited for Qin Feng to disappear from the road even with his people and cars, and then he supported Qilan who was standing staggeringly.

"Your leg was injured, and your head was hit so hard again. Let me take care of you at night."

The night wind blew head-on, Qilan wanted to leave, but he was bored.

He rested his head on Shi'an's shoulder, and immediately smelled a pleasant fragrance from her body.

The aroma made him sober after being intoxicated for a while, and reason finally prevailed.

"I can go by myself."

He gently pushed her away and staggered up.

Seeing that they had finally returned, the two guards outside the south gate hurried forward to greet them.

"Miss, you have been out for so long, Madam and General have asked us many times."

"If we don't come back, the two of us, as well as the maid, will have their legs broken!"

Shi'an hurriedly told them:

"We went out to play for a while, but he was injured a little. After you open the door, I will go in through the small door. Don't tell anyone that I brought someone back, understand?"

The guards nodded repeatedly, not only opened the door knowingly, but also helped to cover a section of the road.

This little secret still needs to be kept, if the young lady gets angry, life will be difficult.

Shi'an supported Qilan all the way up the stairs from the small door.

This small door leads directly to her room. It was originally opened for the convenience of the teacher who taught her calligraphy, painting and playing the piano to come to her room.

Mr. He and Mrs. He never thought that their daughter could use this small door to hide a boy upstairs.

Once Qilan entered her room, she couldn't hold on anymore.The leg injury and the head injury hit together, he only vaguely remembered that Shi'an shook himself gently, and his mind went blank for a second.

(End of this chapter)