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Chapter 219 This Overlord Is A Little Skinny 6
When I got home, it was surprisingly empty.

After Yan Ge locked the door, he went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and simply cooked some quick-frozen dumplings to eat.

After eating dumplings in boredom, Yan Ge was about to get up to wash the dishes when the phone screen suddenly lit up at this moment.

She took a closer look, and there were more than a dozen WeChat messages.

Yan Ge recalled it carefully.

After the original owner was discharged from the hospital, he could receive WeChat messages from Song Mingzhe every day.

I don't know if it's because of guilt, or because he is afraid that something will happen to the original owner, which will affect his reputation.

It is estimated that it cannot be the former.

Yan Ge frowned, didn't even read Song Mingzhe's news, and decisively added him to the blacklist.

Junk stuff.

"Mingzhe, what are you doing?"

The woman's voice sounded displeased.

Hearing this, Song Mingzhe immediately put down the lock screen of the phone, and looked at the woman with piercing eyes with a stiff smile.

"Nothing, just looking through the group chat records."

The woman glared at him, and warned in a low voice: "If you continue to provoke those dubious people for me, I will cut off your source of income for a few days!"

Song Mingzhe tightly gripped the fingertips of the phone, and said awkwardly: "No mom, I was curious before."

The woman snorted coldly, "I don't care what you were like before, but from now on you must be honest with me. Do a good job in your uncle's company, don't embarrass me, you know?"

Song Mingzhe frowned impatiently, "Understood, Mom."

After speaking, he sneakily glanced at the phone again.

After realizing that he was blocked, Song Mingzhe's face turned green!
Actually blocked him?
wait!

—

Yan Ge spent these three days alone.

The day when she officially started to work came, she went out 10 minutes early, intentionally coming to the path where the original owner was knocked out.

A silver-gray van parked suspiciously by the side of the road.

Yan Ge moved his wrist twice, stretched his arm, and then continued to walk towards the van as if nothing had happened.

The moment she walked in front of the van, the sound of the door being pulled suddenly sounded, and a man with a scar on his right eyebrow jumped out of the car——

A few minutes later, Yan Ge stepped on the scarred man with a bruised nose and swollen face, squinting his eyes and asked, "Say, who sent you here?"

The man with the scar didn't expect Yan Ge to be so good at fighting.

Although he was flustered, it was impossible for him to tell the truth just because he was beaten up.

"Who sent it? You are sick! I just want to get out of the car and smoke a cigarette!"

Yan Ge gradually increased the pressure under his feet, and the man who stepped on him struggled and groaned in pain: "Damn, if you don't lift your feet again, I will call the police!"

After hearing this and thinking for a few seconds, Yan Ge slowly raised his feet.

She has no proof now.

A man who dared to blatantly snatch people on the street must have made full preparations.

Even if it really comes to the police station now, the police will not care about such nonsensical civil disputes.

The man got up from the ground, covering his eyes cursingly.

When he was about to say even worse words, Yan Ge had kicked him into the car, stepped on his chest and warned: "Tell the people behind you, if you don't want to go to jail, be honest with me."

After finishing speaking, she raised her foot, glanced at the man with a surprised and complicated expression, and turned her head to leave.

—

As soon as the bell rang at seven o'clock in the morning, Yan Ge stood in the courtyard of Qin Wenyuan's villa.

However, her expression was a little weird.

Yan Ge really didn't understand, why did five medical staff and an ambulance appear here?

　Good night, meme chirp!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)