
Ye Jian left the Chinese restaurant and found another noodle shop.
She ordered a bowl of noodles and took out her cell phone to call Qi Zheng, “I'll go back to Jiangcheng tomorrow."
"Did Qi Heng bring someone to find you?"
"Yes." Ye Jian told him what happened just now without reservation, "Just be prepared."
"Okay." Qi Zheng paused, then asked the question in his heart, "Qi Heng was designed..."
Ye Jian guessed that he was going to ask this and reminded, “The key to stopping it lies with Qi Rou."
"Thank you." Qi Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and said solemnly, "I will let him apologize to you."
Ye Jian didn't care and hung up the phone just as the noodles were ready.
That night, Ye Jian packed her luggage and knocked on Huo Xingzhuo's door.
On the third knock, the door opened.
Huo Xingzhuo was wearing headphones, and the collar of his shirt was torn open, exposing part of his chest. There was a stern look on his face, and he was obviously angry.
"Who messed with you?"
Huo Xingzhuo's expression softened, his eyes showed gentleness, and he stepped aside to signal Ye Jian to enter the room.
"Just had an online meeting."
Ye Jian thought of the mess in Huo's branch and nodded clearly. She stood at the door without moving, “I'll go back to Jiangcheng tomorrow."
"What time is the flight?" Huo Xingzhuo pinched his eyebrows, thinking that he wanted to leave Li Yue to deal with it, and he went back with Ye Jian.
"Ten o'clock in the morning." Ye Jian has already booked a flight, and she has no plans to go with Ye Jianping.
"I understand." Huo Xingzhuo nodded, "Go to bed early."
Ye Jian, “..."
Is this man so cold?
"System, is there a woman in his room?"
The system paused for a moment and said: [...No. ]
Ye Jian stared at Huo Xingzhuo and looked at him. No, Huo Xingzhuo was under her control now. She must not let other women dirty him.
She put one foot against the door, "I want to sleep with you tonight."
Huo Xingzhuo was stunned for a moment, then he scooped it up with his big hand and carried the person into the house.
He covered Ye Jian with his body and looked at her with lowered eyebrows, "Why do you want to live here with me?"
Ye Jian raised her eyes to meet his. Only her figure was reflected in the black eyeballs, as if she was the only one in his world.
Her heartbeat couldn't help but beat a beat faster.
No wonder some people say that people are most attractive when they only have eyes for themselves.
Those deep eyes are like a whirlpool, drawing the person who looks at it into it and sealing it forever.
Ye Jian couldn't tell her feelings for Huo Xingzhuo, but she was possessive of Huo Xingzhuo.
This person is hers, and even if he dies and becomes a ghost, he is also hers.
She would not allow other women to get involved, and she would not allow him to give his purple energy to others without her permission.
She thought that in order to make this person only obey her, she should give him a little sweetness.
So under Huo Xingzhuo's scorching eyes, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around the other person's neck, stepped forward lightly on her toes and kissed Huo Xingzhuo on the lips.
She left as soon as she touched him. Seeing Huo Xing standing there, she patted his shoulder again and said, "Come over and sleep with me after your work."
Huo Xingzhuo's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled out, signaling danger.
When Ye Jian turned around to leave, he pulled her back, then held Ye Jian's waist and pushed her against the wall.
A quick and passionate kiss on the soft lips.
It's like the goose-feather heavy snow, which wants to swallow up the earth violently and violently, turning everything into its own color.
Ye Jian's teeth were pried open, and the mint fragrance of the other party instantly swept through the entire mouth.
The hot tongue invites her to dance together and sink.
The air is robbed and breathing becomes difficult.
Ye Jian blushed and pushed him away. Seeing that Huo Xingzhao still didn't stop, she bit him hard.
"Hiss..." Huo Xingmao stepped away in pain, the predatory look in his eyes smoothed away by a smile.
Ye Jian took a big breath of air. She was a ghost emperor, but she was kissed by a mortal until her legs went weak.
What a shame!
She glared at Huo Xingzhuo and snorted coldly, “You are mine now, do you understand?"
Huo Xingzhuo grabbed her hand and kissed it, pretending to be confused, “Who is yours?"
"..." Ye Jian's mind suddenly went blank, and she said forcefully, "My people are my people, who else can there be?"
Huo Xingzhuo stared at her without speaking.
Ye Jian was stared at so much that she simply pushed him away and turned towards the bedroom.
Huo Xingzhuo's dark eyes shone with a faint light, and the hand hanging by his side slowly tightened.
Watching the figure disappear at the door, he took a deep breath and warned himself: Don't be anxious!
One day, he will let Ye Jian know who he is to her.
Ye Jian had already washed up, and she was lying on the soft quilt, lost in thought.
The system fell in front of her: [Do you like Huo Xingzhuo? ]
"Of course I like him, otherwise why would I kiss him?" Ye Jian said without thinking.
system:[...]
It sighed: [I mean the love that holds the red string. ]
"That's not enough." Ye Jian didn't hesitate at all. Even if she liked Huo Xingzhuo, she wouldn't give him her life.
The system doesn't want to talk at all.
It condemned in a low voice: [Scumbag! ]
Ye Jian, “..."
She put on a dull face and sneered, “I can hear you."
The system was hurriedly packed under the bed to prevent it from being torn into pieces.
hall.
Huo Xingzhuo pinched his brows tiredly. When he looked up at the computer again, his eyes returned to coldness, “You stay here for the time being. There is no need to show mercy to the senior management who should be fired."
"I understand, Mr. Huo." Li Yue's face was displayed on the computer screen. Even though it was a video, he nodded subconsciously.
"From now on, you have full authority to represent me."
"clear."
After hanging up the conference call, Huo Xingzhuo took off his headphones and turned off the computer.
He glanced at the time, it was almost half past twelve.
He walked towards the bedroom and saw Ye Jian sunk in the quilt, already fast asleep.
He quietly went to take a shower, but little did he know that the person on the bed opened his eyes vigilantly.
Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Ye Jian yawned, turned over and closed her eyes again.
The next morning, Ye Jian woke up from Huo Xingzhuo's arms.
Her face was pressed against the other person's chest, and one hand was pressed against the other person's well-defined abdominal muscles.
The warm touch is more effective than an alarm clock.
"Are you awake?" Huo Xingzhuo's deep voice sounded above her head.
Ye Jian raised his head and met the other person's gentle eyes.
Then Huo Xingzhuo smiled and asked, "Are your abdominal muscles easy to touch?"
Ye Jian, “???"
"My pajamas." Huo Xingzhuo motioned for her to look down and added, "You took it."
I saw a good pajamas, the buttons were all broken.
If there wasn't the last button to maintain dignity, Mr. Huo would have exposed his breasts at this moment.
Ye Jian stared at the pajamas for two seconds and then realized what happened.
It turned out to be not a dream.
She knocked back and said, "Didn't you seduce me on purpose?"
Huo Xingzhuo's smile disappeared and his eyes were complicated.
"One slap won't make a difference." After Ye Jian finished speaking, she stood up neatly, took the cell phone next to her and checked the time. She then said hurriedly, "We still have to go to the airport. I'll go back and wash up."
Huo Xingzhuo laughed angrily at what she did.
It's so good that it can't make a sound with just one slap, haha.
When Ye Jian packed up and opened the door with her suitcase, Huo Xingzhuo was leaning against the wall waiting for her.
Ye Jian looked down at his black suitcase, frowned and asked, "You want to go back?"
Huo Xingzhuo glanced at his watch, pulled her suitcase and walked forward, "The scheduled car has arrived."
It wasn't until she landed safely and Ye Jian and Huo Xingzhuo got into Uncle Liu's car that she thought of informing Ye Rong.
"I've arrived in Jiangcheng."
"What?!" Ye Rong was so angry that she yelled, "Ye Jian, after all, the Ye family has raised you for twenty-three years, why do you just leave at your word! You white-eyed wolf!"
"The location of the body..."
Upon hearing this, Ye Rong immediately changed her tune, “Xiao Jian, I'm sorry, I was quick to speak. I thought you would go back with Jianping, so you can have someone to take care of you together, right?"
"I'll let you know." Ye Jian hung up the phone immediately after saying that.
"What corpse?" Huo Xingzhuo frowned.
Ye Jian then remembered what happened yesterday and forgot to tell Huo Xingzhuo. She said it briefly and comprehensively, and then returned to the body, "The person Ye Jianping killed was related to the "official", and the other person often did good things. The time should be Thirty-one years ago.”
A king who persecutes a loyal and good man will eventually suffer the destruction of his country and his family. Similarly, if he harms an official who has meritorious deeds and is loved by the people, he will inevitably suffer the backlash of heaven.
At worst, it may not end well, at worst, the family may be destroyed.
Judging from the current situation, Ye Jianping prefers the latter.
"I'll contact Jing Chen right away to check." Huo Xingzhuo knew Jing Chen's thoughts and simply took over the job.
By the time the two arrived safely at Hongyuan, Jing Chen had already found the matching victim.
"Thirty-one years ago, there was only one missing person who fit the bill, Zhang Dali, the head of Yanta Village."
Yanta Village is Ye Jianping’s hometown.
The original owner lived there for ten years and later moved to the county seat.
"If there are only corpses, it's difficult to determine without evidence." Jing Chen's tone was complicated, and there was a hint of anger.
"Who said there is no evidence?" Ye Jian frowned when she saw Uncle Liu taking her suitcase to Huo Xingzhuo's villa.
"Do you know where the evidence is?" Jing Chen said excitedly.
"The village chief's body is in the cellar of Ye Jianping's hometown, and the evidence is with the body."
"I'll take someone to check right away."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Jian grabbed Huo Xingzhuo, "Why did you ask Uncle Liu to take my suitcase?"
"Didn't you say that I am yours?" Huo Xingzhuo looked innocent.
Ye Jian nodded, "So?"
"What's mine is yours, and my bedroom is naturally yours." Huo Xingzhuo simply grabbed her hand and walked inside, "Let the ghost you take in live in that villa."
Ye Jian, “..."
This is a fallacy...
The system was silent for two seconds and said: [Maybe Mr. Huo loves you so much that he can't help himself. ]
Ye Jian, “..."
Who believes it?
Uncle Yan came out of the kitchen happily when he saw the two people coming back. When he saw the suitcase in Uncle Liu's hand, he was overjoyed, “Young Master... Miss Ye, your change of clothes is all ready, don't worry."
Ye Jian, “???"
System: [It turns out there was a premeditation! ]
"I'll take you up to see the room." Huo Xingzhuo respected Ye Jian and arranged a room right next to his room.
Sure enough, as Uncle Yan said, the clothes are all her size, and they are still the new Chinese style she likes.
Even the canvas bag with which she carried the meal was hung in the closet.
Depending on how you change your posture every day, it won’t happen again for half a year.
luxury!
But she likes it.
She nodded, “It's not impossible to move here."
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