Song Wenqi doesn't feel nervous. After all, he used to be a soldier. He knows the taste of being followed.

He quietly out of the car, and then the car parked at the airport, which bought a ticket to a nearby country.

After seeing song Wenqi get on the plane and checking his flight, the people following him talk to other people on the phone to make sure that there is a song family project going on there and that they are going to sign a contract recently.

Song Wenqi flew directly to the neighboring countries, but did not forget to share the computer with Shen Zian.

"Smelly boy, as soon as the young master left Haicheng, he was followed. Do you know?"

This makes Shen Zian's brow slightly wrinkled.

"Your IQ doesn't fly directly, does it?"

"You think I'm stupid?"

Song Wenqi's words just finished, saw Shen Zian quickly nodded.

He knew song Wenqi couldn't see it, so he was so unscrupulous.

Hearing that Shen Zian didn't speak, song Wenqi said, "I'll go to the company to deal with things first, and then go out in the middle of the night secretly. But I can tell you that if you give me the wrong route and take me into the ditch, I can't spare you."

"No!"

Shen Zian and song Wenqi said a few more words, then hung up the phone.

When Mrs. ye came in, Shen Zian was playing a computer game. It seemed that she was going through the customs.

"To rest, can't always play computer, you know?"

Old lady Ye touched Shen Zian's head and said very kindly.

"I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow to see your mommy,. I think your mommy should miss you very much. You can't pass now. You are the eldest son. You should always go to accompany Mommy, right? "

Hearing what Mrs. ye said, Shen Zian said in a low voice: "I'd better wait for two days to pass. Grandma, I haven't got a good cold yet. Don't go there. Mommy is infected. If not, I'll send her a video later and talk to Mommy."

"Well, you are a child with ideas. Since you are afraid of infecting your mother, do as you say."

Mrs. Ye smiles and walks out of Shen Zian's room.

After leaving the room, Mrs. ye came to the flower bed.

This is her private site. Few people enter it. The words here are all made by Mrs. Ye. Every one of them is her painstaking effort.

He took up the pot and watered her happily.

Before long, a figure quickly came in. When he saw Mrs. ye, he called respectfully: "old lady."

"Coming?"

Mrs. ye will look back, but she knows who is coming.

"Well, here we are."

Yang Fan quickly took over the spout in Mrs. Ye's hand.

Mrs. ye asked him to sit on a rattan chair and asked in a low voice, "has song Wenqi gone abroad?"

"I sent someone to follow me when I went abroad, but he seemed very cautious and went directly to their song branch to discuss business."

Yang Fan's words made Mrs. Ye smile and said, "I'm a brain person. I think our people have been found by him. They are not good at shooting other people in the evening. "

"Yes! But old lady, how do you remember to follow song Wenqi? Does he know where ye Shao is? "

"He doesn't know, but Zian does."

Looking at Yang Fan, Mrs. ye said, "zi'an is the hope of our family. This child's talent is the same as that of Nanxian when she was a child. Although young, but careful. He can quietly use computer technology to lock the position of the South chord, which no one can do except the South chord. Since the child doesn't want to tell me, I'll take it as if I don't know. But I'm Nanxian's mother. Now, in addition to such things, I always need to know what my son is doing outside and what happened. "

Yang Fan heard Mrs. ye say so, can't help asking: "why don't you let Er Shao follow song Wenqi?"

"South? Nanfang has been very busy recently. I don't know what he's doing. Besides, there are too many things in Hengyu group. He doesn't need to be distracted by this. You should know that although I ask you to follow the South and listen to the South all night, you should know who your master is

"Yes

Yang Fan slightly a Leng, immediately understand.

Mrs. Ye continued: "I give the dark night to mange. Mange is your master. Although she doesn't care about the dark night for the time being and I let the south take over you, don't you care about the safety of mange? "

Seeing that the old lady was a little strict, Yang Fan was a little frightened.

"Old lady, it's just that there are so many things that the second young lady has ordered recently that we are very weak."

"Weak? With so many bodyguards of the Ye family, the South can naturally dispatch them. They don't need people who are used to do everything in the dark. And your most important task is not to protect mange? I live at home in the dark, but I'm being held in the street! And there was no news for several years! If it wasn't for song Wenqi who had some devious ways and found out the whereabouts of mange, would you give me a corpse of my master now? "When it comes to this, Mrs. Ye is a little angry.

The young lady of Ye's family was taken into custody in the street. The most ridiculous thing is that she still doesn't know who is taking her into custody. This is the shame of the night!

"For so many years, I think you've been so high that you forget what you do. Your master mother was almost killed, and her husband's whereabouts are still unknown. Do you even have the heart to listen to the South and take care of other things? Did I ask you to come back from America to work for Hengyu group? You can't even compare with a child like zi'an! "

"What's more, Zhong suxue is imprisoned in Ye's house. There are so many guards and so many people who can let her escape. I don't know whether the bodyguards of the Ye family are too incompetent or the people at night are too useless. "

The more Mrs. ye said, the more angry she became.

Yang Fan did not dare to go out.

He's suffering too.

These days, ye Nanfang is taking over a piece of land. The people there don't want to move. They collude with the local underworld forces and have been fighting against the Hengyu group.

Ye Nanfang asked their people to deal with this matter in the past. They couldn't say anything. They had to go. They just didn't expect that Shen mange and ye Nanxian would have an accident during this period.

Now in the face of Mrs. Ye's accusation, Yang fan can't refute it.

Seeing Yang Fan's appearance, Mrs. ye said coldly, "the funniest thing is that Zhong suxue has escaped. The people of Ye's family can't find out where she is. They let her sneak into mange's ward in the middle of the night and almost hurt her. Thanks to song Wenqi. If it wasn't for him, you'd be dead now. "

"Yes, we were negligent, but when I left, I remember leaving the night people to protect my mother."

"Yes? What about people in the dark? Why is mange always in trouble when none of our people are here? Don't tell me there's something wrong with us in the dark

Mrs. Ye's words are serious.

Yang Fan's face suddenly changed.

"I'll find out."

"Follow song Wenqi well. Now I just want to know what the hell Nanxian is doing. There was a mess here. He could leave Haicheng without any information. Don't disturb song Wenqi. Help him when necessary. You'd better not do anything in zi'an. The child is alert and careful. If he knows that I know everything, I'm afraid he won't even believe me. "

Mrs. Ye sighed.

Her favorite grandson would rather believe song Wenqi than her grandmother.

Even the children can see that there is something wrong with the Ye family recently, but Yang Fan, as the leader of the dark night, has nothing to investigate.

Mrs. Ye is really disappointed.

"Go ahead and don't let me down, or I won't feel the need to stay in the dark."

Yang Fan's face was embarrassed again.

He left quietly, just like when he came, but Mrs. Ye's eyes were fixed on a rose, which could not be removed for a long time.

This is a green rose that Shen mange asked someone to buy for her.

She still remembers Shen mange's filial expression when he tried to find it.

The child is kind-hearted and simple-minded. He really shouldn't suffer so much.

I thought that the wind of the Ye family was calm, but I didn't expect that the trees wanted to stop and the wind didn't wait.

With Mrs. Ye's silence, Shen mange was quiet.

After all, LAN ling'er is a person with limited energy. After a day and a night, she can't help sleeping and leaves a special nurse with Shen mange.

Shen mange's treatment in these two days is still fruitful. Although he still feels weak, his spirit is much better and he is not so sleepy.

Maybe it's because I sleep a little too much during the day and I don't feel sleepy at night.

She missed Ye Nanxian.

I really miss him.

I don't know what ye Nanxian is doing now.

When she takes out her mobile phone and plans to make a call to Ye Nanxian, she is afraid that it is not convenient for her to answer at this time.

Shen mange never felt the night so hard at this moment.

It's quiet outside. The night covers everything, but it can only spread loneliness. It infiltrates into all kinds of human beings, which makes people unbearable.

Shen mange called up Ye Nanxian's wechat avatar and found that he changed it into his own.

This man, what does a big man look like with a woman's head?

She turns over Ye Nanxian's circle of friends, only to find that this man is really boring.

There is almost nothing in the whole circle of friends. It seems that a wechat has been opened just to chat with her and send her videos.

Shen mange didn't know what happened. He took a picture of himself and sent it to his circle of friends. He said, "I dreamt about you at midnight. Are you thinking about me?"After the picture was sent out, Shen mange felt a little affected again. How could she behave like a lady?

Just as she was about to delete it, her circle of friends suddenly got a new reply.

Shen mange's heart beat suddenly.

Is it Ye Nanxian?

He's still up? Is he online?

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