Doting Wife N+1: Husband, good night

Chapter 310 Do You Know Me?

He turned into ashes and An Yanyan knew that person, your uncle, what do you usually eat these days?She hasn't been caught yet, and it's such a coincidence that she met her here today!

"Hey, Yanyan... Yanyan, are you listening? Hey..."

Hearing that there was no reply from An Yanyan, Tang Xin shouted anxiously on the phone, but An Yanyan didn't care about anything, hung up the phone and yelled at the person directly: "You shameless thief, where do I see you going today? "

What An Yanyan saw was the thief who wanted to steal his wedding dress and stabbed her that night. Now that he met An Yanyan here, his anger was rising slowly. If there is any kind of person who is not afraid of death, then An Yanyan Definitely one of those.

Jealousy like hatred is not afraid of anything, the last time he tried to steal her things, he even got a lottery on her arm, this kind of person is still at large, and he came here again to commit crimes today?How could she let him go?
However, An Yanyan thinks he is smart, but there are often times when he is impulsive and has no brains. For example, now, she can call the police without alarming him and let the police arrest him. Who would have thought that she would set himself on fire as soon as she saw this person, so she used this The silliest way.

An Yanyan was not afraid of anything, just swung the wine bottle and passed by. The so-called timid is afraid of the bold, and the bold is afraid of death. Now it is broad daylight. Hearing what An Yanyan said, the thief also panicked, and he has a guilty conscience run away.

"You still want to run? Last time I let you run away, my aunt can let you run away again this time, bastard!" An Yanyan chased after him without saying a word.

For a moment, the whole bar was in chaos, the thief was about to run out towards the door, but there was a security guard at the door, and even if he tried to jump from the window on the first floor, there were people beside the window. Yan Yan also ran up.

In other words, the ground on the second floor is so big, he kept running and she kept chasing him until he turned a corner. The scene in front of him completely terrified An Yanyan.

"Forgive me...forgive me..." He stammered out of fear, and he already knelt on the ground in fright. It wasn't that he was as cowardly as a mouse, An Yanyan couldn't hold back this scene.

It's a gun!

A real gun I've only seen on TV!
And those bodyguards who pointed guns at his head were the bodyguards following the man. An Yanyan also panicked. What are these people doing?Actually have a gun?Did she stab someone?
Just as the door of the private room was about to open, the man walked out of the private room, and the man with the gun called out respectfully: "Master."

Master?

really……

"Well, he's a thief, and I chased him up." An Yanyan quickly explained that if she met this group of people, she might die, but if she catches a thief, even if she disturbs him, she won't be guilty of death, right?

The man looked at the thief kneeling on the ground, and then looked at An Yanyan again, but to An Yanyan's shock, it was not as cold as he imagined, and a gentle, strange feeling flashed across his beautiful eyes.

She is being passionate again?He doesn't seem to feel that way about others.

"He ever stole from you?" He said, his voice was nice.

"Yeah." An Yanyan nodded, "not only stole my things, but also slashed my arm, you see, it's not completely healed yet."

An Yanyan sincerely stretched out his arms to show the man.

The man's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the thief, who immediately kowtowed: "Forgive me, I'm just a thief, I just scratched her in a hurry, spare me, spare my life."

The man turned his eyes back, looked at An Yanyan, and asked, "Then what does Miss An want to do?"

"Miss An?" An Yanyan was dumbfounded hearing this address, "You know me?!"

(End of this chapter)