Third Master, your wife is tearing up the scum again

Chapter 982 It Was Originally Yours
Si Yiyang raised his hand and waved at the man, indicating that the man can leave.

The man nodded, and then silently exited the box.

After the man left the study, Si Yiyang raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows that were a little sore due to long hours of work.

Staring at the information displayed on the computer screen, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

What Ren Jiaoyang said just now is indeed correct, the area where Ren Jiaoyang had an accident is all the jurisdiction area with the best law and order.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for someone to kidnap people in the street in such a place.

There must be someone among them who secretly paid attention to Ren Jiaoyang's itinerary, so he deliberately picked such a time point.

He chose another quieter and more open environment, and then waited for the opportunity to attack Ren Jiaoyang.

If the black hand behind this scene is not found out for a day, Ren Jiaoyang may not be able to rest in peace for a day.
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Ren Jiaoyang had a good night's dream, until the phone's alarm clock rang, and Ren Jiaoyang slowly woke up.

After a simple wash, I picked out a set of clothes that looked relatively cheap in the dressing room, and after changing, I went downstairs.

Ren Jiaoyang originally planned to say hello to the butler, so he left silently.

But Ren Jiaoyang just stepped into the living room, just passed by the living room, and the servant who was about to enter the dining room saw Ren Jiaoyang at a glance, and greeted him warmly and politely: "Miss Ren, are you awake? It happens that breakfast is already prepared All right."

Ren Jiaoyang twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, before he had a chance to utter the words of polite refusal, the man sitting in the dining room took the lead in his voice: "Come here, have breakfast, I'll take you to school."

Si Yiyang seemed to know what she wanted to say, without waiting for Ren Jiaoyang to speak, he continued: "Go out here, there is no bus stop, even if you want to take a taxi, you will have to wait for half an hour at the fastest , are you sure you can get to school on time?"

"And, it just so happens that I have a language class in your class today, and we'll go to school together later."

Ren Jiaoyang hesitated for a second, and without being pretentious, he turned and walked into the restaurant, and sat opposite Si Yiyang.

Si Yiyang put down the Time Magazine in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Ren Jiaoyang. He was wearing a white dress, making Ren Jiaoyang look even fairer, as if his whole body was covered with a layer of light.

It made the man lose his mind for a second. Before Si Yiyang recovered, Ren Jiaoyang had already noticed the man's gaze on her. He looked down at herself, and then quickly explained: "My clothes It's soaked through and I can't wear it anymore."

"So, I borrowed the clothes from your dressing room, but don't worry, I will return the money for the clothes to you."

"Do you want to transfer your WeChat or pay? Or cash, but it will take a few days. I don't have that much cash yet."

After Ren Jiaoyang's voice sounded, Si Yiyang came back to his senses for a second, and his eyes dimmed a bit.

When he spoke, although he couldn't hear any emotion, he seemed to have a trace of loss: "These clothes were originally prepared for you, and they belonged to you."

"Have you ever seen someone who uses your own things and needs to pay extra? So, what are you paying me for?"

(End of this chapter)