I was brought home by the rich and powerful

Chapter 72
Ning Feiyang asked the bodyguards to get into another car and followed behind them. There were only the three of them in their car, and Ning Feiyang drove.

Duan Jiaoyang and Shi Chen sat in the back seat of the car.

"It's so late, Shi Chen, why are you here?" Seeing Shi Chen's fair face was serious, Duan Jiaoyang coaxed him first.

Normally, Shi Chen would have smiled because of her initiative, but this time, he couldn't laugh.

He looked at Duan Jiaoyang, "Did you wear that thing again?"

Duan Jiaoyang became more and more uncomfortable, and he didn't know if it was because of the plane, which made him feel more uncomfortable than being on the plane.

She hummed without hiding it.

"What's the reason again this time?" Shi Chen clenched his hands slowly in anger, "Is there anything else you can't remember and need the help of an instrument? It's not like they don't know how to use the instrument to force you to recall, you will... ..."

"I'm fine." Duan Jiaoyang softly interrupted Shi Chen's angry words.

Ning Feiyang was driving the car, and after hearing Duan Jiaoyang's words, he directly parked the car back to the side of the road, turned his head, and looked at Duan Jiaoyang with the same serious face, "Senior sister, haven't you paid enough? "

Duan Jiaoyang had a headache, if she knew it would happen, she shouldn't have lived at Su Yifan's house.

Needless to say, she left the imperial capital in a hurry, and she couldn't find anyone these few days. Su Fan must have told them, and everyone guessed it right away.

"What kind of mission is this time? Didn't Master say, you can't..." Ning Feiyang was really distressed and worried.

Duan Jiaoyang looked at the two of them and squeezed his temples, "Shall we talk about this tomorrow? I have a headache."

The two felt distressed seeing Duan Jiaoyang like this, no matter how angry they were, they had to swallow back what they wanted to say.

Everyone knows that Duan Jiaoyang is special, so when the superiors need her, she will come forward.

There is nothing wrong with setting out a mission for a year and a half, but...

It hurts.

"I'll give you a massage." Shi Chen looked at Duan Jiaoyang's discomfort, his heart ached.

Duan Jiaoyang hummed, she was really uncomfortable.

In the past, it would be uncomfortable to use a device to enter the brainwave connection, but nothing like this time.

She hasn't told her two juniors that she not only has a headache, but also feels like her head is going to explode.

It's like a container is full of things, usually you can take whatever you want, and the other things won't move, but this time, she felt like her 'brain' was about to split open.

The contents inside seem to be overflowing...

Ning Feiyang might not understand this metaphor, but Shi Chen, who is an expert in brain surgery, definitely could understand it.

Duan Jiaoyang decided to discuss this issue with Shi Chen alone tomorrow.

"Baabaa, why don't you go back to Duan's house like this?" Ning Feiyang looked at Duan Jiaoyang, who had his eyes closed, from the rearview mirror.

The lights outside the car flickered on her face, outlining her outline.

Duan Jiaoyang didn't open his eyes, he just said, "Where will I stay if I don't go back?" A hotel is not a good choice.

Ning Feiyang looked at her, "Stay where I am."

"Forget it, stay at your place, I don't know what the media will write about you tomorrow, I don't care..."

"I'm a big man. What's more, if any media dares to write about it, I will kill him immediately." Ning Feiyang's tone was fierce.

"Don't make troubles." Duan Jiaoyang chuckled, but felt his head hurt again, "Let's go back to Duan's house."

"Would you like to live with me?" Shi Chen looked at Duan Jiaoyang's current state, and was not at ease about her going back to Duan's house.

"Then you can't go there anymore. It's not just once or twice for patients to track your address."

"I mean, the family building of the hospital." For the sake of peace, Shi Chen lived in more family buildings recently.

Duan Jiaoyang looked at him, "I'm afraid others will misunderstand, you two, last time, didn't you compete on who will get a girlfriend first? My existence will make people misunderstand."

"I don't have this space, maybe Feiyang does." Shi Chen picked himself out first.

Ning Feiyang yelled, "Where am I free? I'm starting a business. I'm so busy that I don't even have time to sleep."

Duan Jiaoyang wanted to go back to Duan's house, so Ning Feiyang and Shi Chen had no choice but to send her back.

It was just after one o'clock when I returned to Duan's house. At this time in the city, most young people are staying up late, such as Duan Zhitong and Duan Yingheng from the Duan family.

Duan Zhenhong, his wife and the old lady had already fallen asleep.

Duan Jiaoyang's car stopped in front of Duan's house, Ning Feiyang and Shi Chen got out of the car, Ning Feiyang helped Duan Jiaoyang get the suitcase down, "You really don't need us to take you in?"

"It's very late, everyone go to bed early, we can talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."

Duan Jiaoyang was also very tired, Shi Chen massaged her head all the way, and she felt better, but she just wanted to sleep well at this moment.

"That's fine, let's talk tomorrow." Shi Chen said seriously, "Let's talk seriously."

Ning Feiyang also put on a straight face, "Yes."

Duan Jiaoyang: "..."

She pulled the suitcase, entered Duan's house, and waved to them when she turned around.

The Duan family kept small lights in the house, and she didn't stay on the first floor, and went directly to the second floor, but...

"Sister, you are finally willing to come back." Duan Zhitong was wearing pajamas, holding a mobile phone in his hand, leaning against the door frame.

Duan Jiaoyang glanced at her, then nodded coldly, "Yes."

"The two men who sent them back this late at night really deserve to be my sister." Duan Zhitong smiled, but her tone was ironic, implying something.

"I wonder if Mr. Rong knows that sister, you are so popular with the opposite sex?"

"Zhitong." Duan Yingheng, who was also still asleep, heard the voice coming out of the room, who knew that Duan Zhitong was so unafraid of death to provoke Duan Jiaoyang again.

Did she really think that Duan Jiaoyang was only two years older than them, but only one year older than them?

"Am I wrong? I saw it with my own eyes, and I have photos to prove it." Duan Zhitong shook the phone, "Tsk, it's midnight, and it's the middle of the night, and it's okay to send the boy home at this time, who would believe it?"

"So?" Duan Jiaoyang felt a better headache, and now it will be a bit more painful.

Being stopped here by Duan Zhitong, she was so angry that she didn't want to talk to Duan Zhitong, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Why doesn't it matter? Our surname is Duan. If you are like this, how do others think of me..."

"Zhitong!" Duan Yingheng stopped Duan Zhitong, "Sister, she looks very tired, I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to say."

"We are real siblings." Duan Zhitong was angry that Duan Yingheng actually stood by Duan Jiaoyang's side.

And since Duan Jiaoyang came back, sister only belongs to Duan Jiaoyang's title, he doesn't call himself sister anymore!
Are they siblings? !
Duan Yingheng ignored Duan Zhitong, and looked at Duan Jiaoyang, "Sister, you should go back and rest first."

Duan Jiaoyang hummed, and was about to open the door to enter the room when he heard the voice of the old lady Duan from downstairs, "Jiaoyang is back?"

(End of this chapter)