Xu Shaoxuan, who was so old, had never suffered such a trauma. He lost his mind for a moment and shouted at the top of his voice: "What are you? How dare you take me away? I warn you, it's better to let me go. Otherwise, I will destroy your family!"

Yan Xiaobei said calmly: "Very good, I have recorded your words."

He Yiyi glanced at Ming Jingxin and thought to herself when did you meet such a great person?

Ming Jingxin saw her pale face and completely misunderstood the meaning. He bent down and picked up He Yiyi and said, "It's okay, I'm here."

I'm fine with a stinky look on my wool.

He Yiyi rolled her eyes, but she felt that being held by someone was relaxed. She was so tired after knocking her hard just now.

"I suspect this person is related to my mother's death. Let your friend take a good trial." He Yiyi whispered.

"Okay." Ming Jingxin replied.

"I'm so tired, I'll sleep for a while." He Yiyi yawned and fell on Ming Jingxin's shoulder.

Ming Jingxin did not agree because he felt a sank on his shoulders and someone fell asleep in one second.

·

He Yiyi had a sweet sleep and woke up at noon.

"Um..." She stretched out her big and stretched her eyes, closed her eyes and thought about what was happening in front, before getting up from the bed.

"Awaken?" Ming Jingxin sat at the dining table to process the documents. When she saw her coming out, she closed the computer, "Go and wash your face, and then come to have a meal."

"Where is Xu Shaoxuan?" He Yiyi asked.

"Don't worry, people can't run away." Ming Jingxin put away the computer and went into the kitchen.

He Yiyi washed her face and Ming Jingxin had already brought a bowl of brown sugar chestnut porridge to the table.

After sitting down, He Yiyi called Hebi first, and no one answered his cell phone.

"Why are you looking for it?" Ming Jingxin asked.

"Do you know where he is?" He Yiyi frowned and asked.

"Yan Xiaobei took him away."

"..." He Yiyi rubbed her teeth secretly.

"Why are you getting involved with the KK people?" Ming Jingxin stuffed the spoon into He Yiyi's hand.

"I can't explain it clearly in one or two sentences. You can find a way to get someone out for me."

"I really can't do this." Ming Jingxin shook her head.

"..." He Yiyi rubbed her teeth again, as if what happened to bite this person?

The cell phone rang, and He Yiyi glanced at the caller ID and answered the phone: "Hey, Aunt Gu."

"Yiyi, we have found Chen Rusi." Gu Jiahua said.

"Where is she?" He Yiyi immediately straightened her back.

"My son is in charge of the business in the Southwest, so I asked him to find this person. He called me this morning and said that he had bought a plane ticket and would take her back tomorrow."

"Okay, that's really thankful to Brother Qingyue. I'll welcome him tomorrow."

"Thank you, isn't this supposed to be?"

He Yiyi chatted with Gu Jiahua for a few more times before hanging up the phone. As soon as she looked up, she saw Ming Jingxin with a dark face.

"Who messed with you?" He Yiyi asked.

"Brother Qingyue? I recognize my brother all day long..."

"Yang Qingyue is two years older than me, and I have called him brother since I can remember!"

"Whatever you want." Ming Jing (don't) patted the tissue in his hand and left with a dark face.

He Yiyi looked at his back and sighed helplessly.

Before I could eat a bowl of porridge, my phone rang again.

When He Yiyi saw that it was an overseas number, she hesitated for a moment before answering: "Hey, hello."

"Hello, is it Ms. He?" The other party was a very polite lady, and her Chinese tongue-rolling sound was also erotic.

This voice is not very familiar, but He Yiyi remembers it in her heart, so she stood up unconsciously and asked softly: "Hello, is it Ms. Stella?"

"It's me. Ms. He, I want to talk to you about Lawrence..."

"Don't worry, he won't be in trouble."

"That's great. We have communicated with your country through the embassy, ​​and now someone needs to guarantee the signature. I have some things stuck here and I can't get over it. I can only trouble you."

He Yiyi agreed immediately: "It should be. I will handle it."

"That's so thankful. I will visit you in person after I finish the past two weeks. Lawrence told me about you, and I am full of expectations for you." Stella spoke fluently in Chinese.

"We have an old saying: Sweep the bed and cook tea to wait for distinguished guests."

"Ah, I don't understand the meaning of this sentence."

"It's okay, when you come, I will explain it word by word to you."

"Okay, one word is certain."

"A word is determined." He Yiyi nodded vigorously.

In the last life, in that hell-like basement, Stella gave her how to avoid hits and minimize the damage she suffered. She recited ancient poems to relieve their physical pain.

At that time, she said, if there is a next life, I hope you will come to my country, and I will prepare the best tea and food to entertain you and show you the most beautiful scenery. She said, this is called: sweeping the bed and cooking tea to welcome guests.

Next month, you will be able to see this person who once lived and died.

He Yiyi pursed her lips, picked up her cell phone and went out, knocking on the door of Ming Jingxin's house.

"Are you full?" Ming Jingxin was lowering her head and bringing cufflinks for herself.

"That..." He Yiyi stepped forward with a favor, "I'll help you?"

Ming Jingxin raised her eyebrows and handed the sapphire cufflinks to He Yiyi.

While wearing it for him, He Yiyi asked, "Why do you have to help me?"

"It was him who sent you to Xu Shaoxuan's hands? Why did you protect him?"

"He is my assistant and he follows my instructions for everything he does."

"Why do you have to take risks?" Ming Jingxin asked angrily.

"Because I want to figure out who killed my mother."

"..." Ming Jingxin was speechless, and the anger in her eyes also dissipated.

He Yiyi carefully put the cufflinks on someone, and asked, "Why do you have to..."

"Don't worry, he is very good at protecting himself, and all the evidence that is not conducive to him has been erased. Yan Xiaobei just took a procedure when he held him back. After all, he broke the glass of Xu Shaoxuan's villa."

"Well, he is actually cooperating with me. So, can I go and bring him back in the afternoon?"

"I'll go with you." Ming Jingxin said.

"No need. You are very busy too. Why do I have to go and see Xu Man after I pick it up?"

"Cut the bridge across the river?" Ming Jingxin asked with a raised eyebrows.

He Yiyi was very busy and picked up her fist and said, "How dare you! I'm embarrassed to take up your precious time."

"The acting skills are poor." A smile flashed in Ming Jingxin's eyes.

"I have one more thing..."

"Tell me." Ming Jingxin took out the blazer from the closet.

"Why did you call me Little Chili?"

"Think about it yourself!" King Tomorrow's face became gloomy again.

"Teacher Ming, are you a Sichuan Opera actor? The speed of changing faces is faster than that of high-speed rail!"

Ming Jingxin looked at He Yiyi up and down, left and right: "Did you decide to go to a certain department in such clothes?"
Chapter completed!