Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

"Is that you?"

Aunt Wan took a towel in one hand and slowly wiped her hands clean.

When she saw mu nijun, Cheng Yi was not surprised. This sound was you, more like ending with a full stop.

Cheng Yi saw that neither mother nor son had any emotional ups and downs, so she had to break the silence and said, "Chairman, I've got home safely. You should go back."

Mu nijun didn't give up. He looked at Aunt Wan directly and refused to move.

He saw that Cheng Yi wanted to close the door. He took a step and supported the door with his hand.

"Won't you invite me in?" he asked.

What a thick skin.

Cheng Yi saw mu nijun's face for the first time.

"Xiao Cheng, go outside with Yang Xiao," said Aunt Wan.

"Mom!"

Yang Xiao doesn't want to go.

"Go." aunt Wan became serious.

Yang Xiao turned back, took his coat and scarf, and pulled Cheng Yi out of the door.

Cheng Yi walks to the elevator and looks back. Mu nijun has entered and the door has been closed.

She followed Yang Xiao silently until she came to the park in the community.

Suddenly it began to rain.

The air became very cold, and the rain fell on his face, as if cold air had hit his bones, making people shiver all over.

Yang Xiao didn't know what he was thinking. He was in a trance. He didn't seem to realize the rain.

After getting drunk the night before yesterday, it was the first time for them to be alone.

"Hey, it's raining," Cheng Yi said.

"Oh." Yang Xiao found that the lens had been spent. He suddenly turned back and looked at Cheng Yi, "sorry, I was distracted just now."

He quickly took off his coat, put it on Cheng Yi's shoulder, and wrapped a scarf around Cheng Yi's head.

"Let's go over there." Cheng Yi points to the leisure corridor in the distance and runs quickly.

Running to the corridor, Cheng Yi didn't matter. Yang Xiao's coat and scarf covered his head, but his face was wet.

Yang Xiao gave her his coat and only wore a thin blue shirt.

The rain fell on his shoulder, and his clothes were wet and close to his skin.

"Cheng Yi, did you do it on purpose?" Yang Xiao took down his glasses and wiped them carefully.

Cheng Yi knows he's talking about Mu Ni army.

"Why should I do it on purpose?" she asked.

"You've been testing my mother before, asking her if she knows mu nijun. You know my mother is at home, and you let him up. You didn't mean to do it?" Yang Xiao said and put on his glasses again.

His slender eyebrows and eyes are no longer consistent tenderness, and he doesn't look at Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi can't see his expression clearly.

But I can feel that mu nijun is an uninvited guest, and Yang Xiao doesn't like him.

"You think so, that's it," Cheng Yi said.

She did think so.

Although not as bad as Yang Xiao thought, what he did was what he did. There is no excuse.

"My mother and I are so kind to you." Yang Xiao lowered his eyes and said faintly, "I thought you could feel it."

Cheng Yi stood beside him and looked at the gray rain and fog. From time to time, a cool wind blew. The cold rain came with the wind, stuck to his face and blew into his heart.

Her mood is a little complicated. She instinctively wants to apologize, but after thinking about it, it's too abrupt to apologize in this situation.

Why did Yang Xiao suddenly do this.

Can it be said that the emergence of Mu Ni army is a harm to their mother and son?

Cheng Yi silently bites her lower lip and doesn't know what to say.

She took off her coat, stood on tiptoe and draped it over Yang Xiao's shoulder.

He took down his scarf and was about to put it on Yang Xiao.

"Don't do this." Yang Xiao suddenly turned around and grabbed her hand. The chill in the palm of her hand hurt Yang Xiao's heart. "If you do this, I will think it's a refusal."

"No." Cheng Yi said, "your clothes are wet and cold."

Yang Xiao sighed, put on his coat, held her hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket.

Cheng Yi's fist was small and curled up in the palm of his hand. It was soon covered hot.

She wanted to take her hand out, but Yang Xiao held it tightly.

"Yang Xiao, what do you have to do with Mu family?" Cheng Yi asked.

Yang Xiao held her hand a second ago. Hearing this, he suddenly let go.

"It's raining less. I'll buy you a hot drink over there."

Yang Xiao ran out in the drizzle.

His slender figure gradually blurred in the rain and rushed to the convenience store.

Won't you say?

Cheng Yi stares at his back with his temperature in his palm.

She moved her ears, turned quickly and looked at the green belt behind the corridor.

Someone.

Cheng Yi hears the sound of broken leaves, and a vague shadow rushes to the nearby alley.

She caught up.

Walking to a lonely street lamp, Lin Yueming came out.

"It's me, chick." he took the mask off his face.

He wore a black cap and his eyebrows were completely in shadow.

Cheng Yi can't see his eyes clearly, but he can see the beard residue on his face. He is no longer a gentle scholar, but a bearded uncle.

"Are you all right?" Cheng Yi asked, "are you all right?"

"It's all right. Apollo was dissolved by me. Now I'm the only one left," Lin Yueming said.

"Why?"

"I thought I was dead and didn't want to involve them." Lin Yueming leaned on the street lamp post and lowered his head.

He has already made plans. If SR's removal order is not revoked, he will work hard to protect Cheng Yi three days later.

After dispersing the Apollo team, he lay in the house for three days.

The evening of the third day.

Wait until the action is suspended.

He knows Cheng Yi is all right, but he can't figure out what happened. He doesn't dare to meet him rashly.

"How are you?" Lin Yueming asked, "how do you live in Yang Xiao's house?"

Cheng Yi paraphrased the meaning of Metis in the shortest way.

"Even if you get Mu's family heirloom, you can't clear the suspicion that you are a traitor. You also want to..." Lin Yueming said.

"It's good to delay for a while." Cheng Yi said, "brother, I need you to help me."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Secretary Yang's USB flash disk should not be fake, but what SR got is really blank, which is very strange." Cheng Yi said: "I've been thinking about it again and again these days. I've been following Secretary Yang that day. I didn't see anything except what happened on the bridge. I didn't see one point. I suspect Secretary Yang secretly changed the USB flash disk in the process."

"You mean..." Lin Yueming lowered his eyes and recalled all the details of the day.

Lin Yueming and Cheng Yi hit it off immediately. He said, "on the road, Secretary Yang suddenly changed his way and changed his route. You didn't keep up at once. At that time, he got off the bus in a small shop on the side of the road."

"Yes." Cheng Yi nodded. "At that time, it seemed that he was buying cigarettes from the monitoring."

"You said Secretary Yang didn't smoke." Lin Yueming suddenly said.

"In that case, it's impossible to stop for a pack of gum." Cheng Yi said, "go back and check the surveillance carefully, take the video screenshot and sharpen it to see if you can find anything."

"Well," said Lin Yueming, "is it just me? Are you in danger when you're alone in mu?"

"Don't worry." Cheng Yi shakes his head.

She remembered something and said: "I met Secretary Yang's grandfather. When chatting with him, he told me that he was not only a relative of secretary Yang Zhen. He adopted a little girl a few years older than Yang Zhen in his early years, but later I didn't know why. The little girl ran away from home and never went back to see the old man again. Old Yang said that she seemed to have opened a small shop. I doubt that the place where Secretary Yang stopped halfway is that It's a small shop. Go back and check the video first. If you find anything, tell me. I'll go to that shop at a certain time. "