Ah Yuan couldn't help but ask: "Sister, does he come over to see me every day?"

The servant smiled: "Well, the young master cares about you very much, but it's just not convenient for him to show up."

Ah Yuan felt sweet in her heart. After the servant left the room, she stood on tiptoes and walked to the window in the corridor. Holding on to the wall, she fell to the ground and screamed: "Ah!"

"How are you?"

The cold voice had its ups and downs.

Ah Yuan leaned against the wall and looked at another window directly in front of him. There was a man standing there, about the same height as Wen Yan.

The same goes for the sound.

Something warm came out of her eyes.

She remembered that day, after Wen Yao said those words to her in front of the hospital bed, she felt that the whole world was collapsing and she seemed to be dying.

Later, she thought, just die, who cares.

However, she never expected that when she woke up again, the servant told her that the young master had finally brought her back from K country. The best doctors were here to repair her wounds. She just needed to recover from her injuries and could not go out.

At that time, she thought that everyone in the country knew that the best plastic surgeon was Wen Yan, so she suspected that Wen Yan had secretly taken her out.

Thinking of this, Ayuan ignored the pain of his skin being stretched by his smile and hurriedly answered him: "It's okay, it's just a fall."

"Ah."

Yes, that was the one-word reply, with a cold tone. She was 100% sure that the person outside the door was Wen Yan.

The man outside the door heard A Yuan's words and slowly walked away while holding on to the wall.

……

For two days in a row, Wen Yan went to the He Group to drink tea every day.

On the surface, they were drinking tea, but in reality they were looking for someone to look for, Mr. He.

Mr. He has been a playboy since he was a child. He is good at eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, but not good at everything. Only the gangs are doing well. Some businesses that cannot be put on the table are solved by gang members secretly.

Therefore, although President He despises this son, he can tolerate him.

Equipped with the police system, Mr. He handed in his answer sheet on the third day.

The information of all the foreigners who entered K country ten days ago was dug up. Only the three people from China had returned to China long ago on the same private plane, so the information could not be determined.

Then, the next thing can only be solved by Wen Yan returning home.

Cheng Qing immediately booked a flight back to China that evening.

Wen Yan returned to the hotel room where Ayuan stayed before the operation.

The room is cleaned every day, and Ayuan's suitcase is still placed in the cloakroom.

There was a couple's cup given by the staff of the haunted house on the bedside. Wen Yan walked over, picked up the cup, and rubbed the pink heart carefully with his fingertips, and the heart turned red.He remembered that the blue heart on the cup was heated by friction, and the changed color was also a heart.

Two cups put together are two red hearts.

He put the cup into A-Yuan's suitcase.

In her suitcase, there were two sets of changes of clothes, and the straps of her underwear were rolled up.

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing.

She didn't have much money, but it was more than enough to buy some brand new underwear, but she still wore these.The faint scent of soap on the clothes reminded him of her soft body.

After putting things away, his hand accidentally touched something with edges.I picked it up and saw that it was Durex.

No wonder, the night he came back from the haunted house, he wanted to use one, but he couldn't find it after rummaging through his suitcase.He was still wondering at the time that when Ah Yuan helped him pack his things, he clearly put the condom in the suitcase, but why he couldn't find it.

It turns out that this bad girl is put away here.

Cheng Qing waited for a long time before seeing Wen Yan come out of the room, dragging a suitcase with cartoon stickers on it, with no emotion on his face.

Cheng Qing took the suitcase and asked: "Second Young Master, Ah Yuan is just your bodyguard. There is no need to spend so much time and energy looking for it. This will attract the attention of the eldest young master..."

Wen Yan looked back at him and suddenly chuckled, but his voice was loud and clear: "Have you forgotten how your brother Cheng Yu came back from the drug lord?"

Cheng Qing was choked with words and had nothing to say.

His younger brother Cheng Yu was once suspected of drug trafficking. Based on his belief that his brother was not a drug dealer, Wen Yan persuaded Wen Hongjun to dispatch half of Wen's bodyguards and followed the police for more than a month to rescue him. After verification, Cheng Yu was indeed a drug dealer. Framed by a drug lord.

Later, in order to facilitate work, Cheng Qing selected some people with criminal records to join the black organization at Wen Yan's request. The headquarters was in the boxing club, and the personnel were distributed in Wen's security department and plastic surgery hospital.

Wen Yan can handle his subordinates personally, and all he wants is loyalty.

It seems that Ah Yuan has something that the Second Young Master wants.

Cheng Qing told herself this.

It was already midnight when the plane from K country to China got off.

Wen Yan was walking in front, and Cheng Qing was dragging two suitcases behind him.

As soon as they walked out of the airport lobby, two men in suits and black masks rushed over from the road, holding sharp weapons and rushed towards Wen Yan and the two.

"Be careful!" Cheng Qing shouted.

Wen Yan dodged.

Cheng Qing stood in front of Wen Yan, grabbed one of the thugs with one hand, and threw him to the ground.Another thug took the opportunity to attack from behind. Wen Yan grabbed the knife from his hand with one hand and blocked his attack.

Unexpectedly, the thug took advantage of the situation and inadvertently strangled Wen Yan's wrist, then buckled it inward, unsheathed the blade, and struck Wen Yan directly on the shoulder.

Wen Yan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and used his other palm to knock away the thug.

The blade was extremely sharp, and with just a slight touch, it cut through the clothes on Wen Yan's shoulder and penetrated a centimeter.

Wen Yan suddenly felt a little dizzy. He lowered his eyes and looked at the wound on his shoulder. A small injury would not make him dizzy unless there was some manipulation on the blade.

He held on and threw the flick knife away. The blade cut the opponent's arm. He took the opportunity to knock the opponent down with a roundhouse kick.

The two thugs were restrained.

At this time, several more men in suits appeared from all sides. They did not attack, but hunched their backs to defend, covering the two previous thugs from leaving.

Wen Yan wandered a few steps and picked up the knife on the ground.

He opened his eyes hard and confirmed that the double-edged flick knife that stabbed him belonged to A-Yuan.

"Wen Yan!" A pleasant female voice sounded in his ears.

He tried hard to raise his eyes, but his vision was hazy. He moved his lips: "Ayuan is back."

(End of this chapter)

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