The flash marriage partner is a mysterious boss

Chapter 187 So Close, So Far

When she heard that familiar voice, her first reaction was shock.

She... Did she hear wrong?
An Lin, why are you here?

When she opened her ears and listened carefully again, she was sure that she had heard correctly.

She was like a dried up fish finally seeing the water, a traveler walking alone in the dark finally seeing the lighthouse, tears flowed out involuntarily.

It was him, he came to save himself.

"Hmm." An Lin, I'm here!

"Hmm." Help me!

"Woooooo..." An Lin, did you hear that?I am at your feet.

The cellar was very deep, and her mouth was sealed and her hands and feet were tied, so she couldn't call for help or make a sound.

The vocal cords were worn to the point of stinging, and the hands were cut to shed blood, but it was still in vain.

She stared up at the gap in despair.

I can only shout in my heart.

An Lin, help me.

At this time, Qiao Jianshen, who was sitting in the yard, suddenly felt dizzy, as if his magnetic field had been strongly disturbed, which made him unable to resist for a while, holding his head in pain.

Seeing this, Secretary Wu hurried forward with concern and asked in a low voice:
"Sir, you..."

"It's okay." Qiao Jianshen raised his hand to let Secretary Wu back down, and when he sat up again, his expression was the same as usual.

The old lady of the Chen family made a gesture of asking for tea, and asked, "I don't know the name of the gentleman yet."

Qiao Jianshen narrowed his eyes, and said the name lightly: "An Lin."

When he was talking, the old lady of the Chen family was also looking at him, and the more she watched, the more she felt doubts in her heart.

The name An Lin, which she heard Xu Qiufen and Zhou Wanting talk about, seems to be Yu Wanwan's husband.

But...Xu Qiufen said that the man Yu Wanwan was looking for was a bad old man with complicated identities who was about to die.

She believed that the man could break through the layers of defenses in Chenjiacun and find her home accurately, coupled with his demeanor.

But... No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an old man who is about to go to the ground.

Although she had doubts in her heart, the fine old lady Chen would not show it, she was still a kind old lady on the surface.

"There are very few strangers in our village, so it's inevitable that everyone's reaction will be over-reacted. Please understand, sir."

Qiao Jianshen's eyes swept over her lightly. He was clearly surrounded by layers of people and was still a guest at someone else's house, but his aura was gradually crushing.

He still spoke very little, neither drank tea nor initiated a conversation, just sat here and waited quietly.

Not long after, a middle-aged man who looked very slippery walked in, pretending to report to the two of them.

"I've already inquired. No strangers have been in the village recently."

Such an answer was clearly expected by the old lady of the Chen family, and she hardly even pretended to be embarrassed.

"Mr. An, I'm sorry, but you heard it too. There are indeed no strangers in our village. Your wife is definitely not here. Why don't you go to the next village to look for it."

Qiao Jianshen didn't answer or move. No one knew what he was thinking now.

The naughty man couldn't wait any longer, and threatened: "Don't toast you, don't eat fine wine, you said you didn't see anyone, you still..."

As he spoke, he made a gesture to come forward, but just as he took a step, he was kicked in the air, and the oily man was kicked out several steps. Seeing this, other villagers raised their farm tools one after another, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The kicker was Leng Feng, who had disappeared since he entered the door, and he didn't know where it came from all of a sudden.

Mrs. Chen also changed her face, and looked at Qiao Jianshen coldly: "Mr. An, this is not the way to treat guests."

Qiao Jianshen raised his eyes gently, looked at Mrs. Chen, stood up, and finally had a reaction.

"Walk."

"Mr. An, in our Chenjia Village, we have not bullied anyone in our village, and there is no rule of leaving with a word of explanation."

The kind old woman turned into a female Shura in a second, the wrinkles on her face were vertical and horizontal, and she looked very scary against the light.

The villagers in the yard were like puppets in her hands. After listening to Mrs. Chen's words, they also raised their farm tools one after another.

Qiao Jian smiled coldly.

"Sorry, my people, only follow my rules."

"court death."

The oily man had just been kicked, but now that he heard this, he was naturally furious and was about to rush forward when he heard a gunshot, and then, a gust of wind flashed by his ear, brushing past his scalp, and he just came out The bullet in the chamber was scorching hot, grazed his cheek, and soon burned a scar on his cheekbone.

Looking up again, I saw that man wearing glasses, looking very gentle, dressed as a secretary, holding a gun in his hand, white smoke was still floating from the muzzle, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

A gunshot stopped everyone in an instant.

Although they obeyed the orders of the Chen family, none of them were willing to be punished as a young bird.

Even the naughty man, who was barking his teeth and claws just now, fell silent for an instant. He only dared to cover his burning cheeks and stare viciously at the three people in the yard.

Although there were only three of them, they fought like thousands of troops.

Especially the man standing in the middle, his figure under the light is outstanding, and his expression is calm, as if he is just walking in the backyard of his own house at present, without any panic expression.

Mrs. Chen reacted first, raised her hand to let the villagers put down their weapons, and said, "Let's go."

In fact, even if she didn't say this, Qiao Jianshen didn't intend to stay here for a long time, and had already strode out. Wherever he passed, the villagers automatically gave way, and no one dared to stop him.

Seeing that the three of them had walked out of the yard, the naughty man came forward unwillingly and complained angrily.

"Old lady, do you just let them go like this?"

"There's no need to be hostile to them." The old lady turned her head and looked at the wound on his face. "The first time they threatened, the second time the bullet hit your head."

The slippery man shivered, unaware of fear.

Looking at the back of the man leaving, Mrs. Chen had a solemn expression.

"This man is not something in the pool." She can be regarded as a rare person in the Chen family village who has seen the world. Over the years, she has seen many heroes and villains.

So she can tell at a glance whether it is true skill or bluff.

The man who broke into her house today has an extraordinary demeanor. What's more, he is surrounded by so many people and can't change his face. His background is definitely not simple.

The slippery man also heard the fear in the old lady's tone, and asked for instructions.

"Then what should we do? Let's send people back?"

After all, they have guns in their hands. If they are not provoked enough to cause death, the villagers will not do it.

(End of this chapter)