The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Ye Zi'an said to send her back, it was really just sending her back.

Set her up on the bed, told her to have a good rest, then left in a hurry.

After the man left, the huge villa seemed more and more empty, Ling Qianmo pulled the quilt and wrapped himself firmly, but still couldn't help feeling chills.

There was a sound in her head, random and noisy, making her brain hurt like a needle.

Ling Qianmo propped up his upper body, opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a small white medicine bottle, unscrewed the lid and poured out two pills, without seeing them, he threw them directly into his mouth.

Don't drink water, just chew it up and swallow it.

Suffering is really suffering.

It filled her entire mouth in an instant and defeated all the other senses, causing her to lie on the bed in a cold sweat, and it took a long time to relax.

Then the world turned, and the eyes turned black, and finally fell into darkness.

Sitting in the office, Ye Zi'an looked at the screen of the mobile phone from time to time, rubbing his fingers back and forth, looking a little anxious.

There was no news from the police, and he was worried.But he was even more worried about Ling Qianmo. From the time he sent her back to now, there was no news about the woman.

The phone rang suddenly, and Ye Zi'an quickly picked it up.

It is Assistant Lin, "President, we have found An An's whereabouts."

"where is it?"

"In the abandoned warehouse in the west of the city." Assistant Lin paused, "We also found that the group of people who kidnapped An An seems to be related to the group of people who kidnapped Miss Ling."

"What do you mean?" The man's voice instantly became dark and gloomy.

Even through the phone line, Assistant Lin was frightened by the unprovoked chill, "After we found the kidnappers, the police station did a comparison and found that they were all released recently after having a criminal record. Moreover, I followed. After the investigation, they found that they and the group of people who kidnapped Miss Ling were a gang and went to jail for robbing the vault."

"Immediately organize rescue with the police, remember that the child must be rescued unharmed."

"I know the president."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zi'an called Ling Qianmo's number and dialed it.

In a quiet office, the beep from the other end of the phone was very obvious.

Over and over again, but no one answered.

The man's brows couldn't help but wrinkle together, and he pulled it back unwillingly. After repeated several times, he finally couldn't help getting up from the chair.

If that group of people were in the same group as the one who kidnapped Ling Qianmo, then their ultimate goal is probably to find Ling Qianmo to get revenge.

After all, their brother died because of her.

It was getting dark all the way to the villa Jiang Minghao bought.

The entire villa was trapped in the deep darkness, which looked extremely terrifying.

Are you sleeping?Or did you woke up and went out and didn't come back?

Ye Zi'an skillfully took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone, "Is the person home or out?"

"Miss Ling has been at home since she came back and has never gone out."

The man gave a cold and indifferent hmm, and he was about to put up a short message. The person at this end immediately chased after him, "President, we have investigated more about Miss Ling in recent years."

"Say."

"Miss Ling had a friend in prison, but he died later. I heard that the death was very miserable. Miss Ling seemed to be at the scene and was terribly frightened. She has had nightmares since then."

"Anything else?"

"I followed the investigation and found that the dead prisoner was He Weidong's ex-wife."

The man frowned fiercely.

"In addition, Miss Ling went to prison once a few days ago."

"Go see He Weidong?"

"No, let's see who we haven't found yet."

Ye Zi'an nodded and glanced at the dark villa, "Anything else?"

"Miss Ling seems to have been following a mysterious person all the time. Ms. Ling approached He Weidong before, as if to seek justice for her inmate. But she can approach so easily, it seems that this man is helping. We still can't find this The man’s true identity, but it is also possible that he is just Jiang Shao’s bodyguard for Miss Ling."

"If you can't verify the identity of a bodyguard, what do I want you to do?" Ye Zi'an closed his eyes and sneered.

Her smile, Yan Yan, suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Such exquisite elegance and brilliance were indeed a fatal temptation for men.

Xiang Heng, Jiang Minghao, now there is another man with an unidentified identity.

Shallowly, how many people do you have to provoke before you are willing.

"Okay, I see. Find a computer program expert."

After saying the address, Ye Zi'an hung up.He took a cigarette out of his pocket, tapped it skillfully, and took a deep breath.

When he put down his unanswered cell phone for the thirtieth time, the man arrived.

"Mr. Ye..."

"That code lock, help me destroy it." Ye Zi'an said calmly, words that can scare people out of heart disease.

The person here was embarrassed, "Mr. Ye, this... isn't it good..."

Ye Zi'an glanced over, and he was scared back into his stomach for the rest of his words. He squatted on the ground recognizing his fate and opened the computer link password lock to start destroying the program.

But within five minutes, the code lock program was modified and Ye Zi'an could re-enter the code.

And the man didn't have the consciousness that he was not the male owner of this house. After resetting the password, he opened the door and entered the house.

There are several pairs of shoes neatly placed at the entrance, including men's, women's, and a few pairs that are worn by little girls.

Ye Zi'an's face changed slightly, gloomy and pressing.

It is said that she and Jiang Minghao are unmarried couples, and living together with her own witnesses is totally different.

The man walked upstairs with a calm face, looking for room after room, and finally saw the woman lying on the bed in a room near the end of the corridor.

"Shallow?" Ye Zi'an strode over and shouted lowly.

The woman didn't move, his face became heavier and heavier, he walked to the bed a few steps, and reached out to touch her forehead. It was not hot, and his face was ruddy.

The beautiful short hair fell on the pillow, some of which fell to block the closed eyes, breathing evenly, and seemed to be asleep.

Remembering that Assistant Lin said that she had been having nightmares before, and seeing how she was sleeping peacefully now, he always felt that something was not normal.

"Qian Qian, Qian Qian..." The man reached out and shook her gently.

Ling Qianmo opened his eyes and saw a figure standing next to his bed in a daze.

Fortunately, the man reached out and brought her back, "Qian Qian, it's me."

She opened her eyes hard to see that the person standing next to him was Ye Zi'an. The panic on her face that came from the depths of her soul slowly dissipated and finally recovered her calm, "It's you, why are you here? "

PS "When I came back from the wave yesterday, I was blocked outside the highway. I was blocked until 11 o'clock before letting go. It was already three o'clock in the morning when I got home. I got up today with a sore throat, headache, stuffy nose, and a glorious cold!