So the thing is like this - Zhang Jifan really heard that Zhang Congjian hired Taoist priests to dig up the ancestral graves, and it was indeed he who called the police and arrested Zuo Huai.
Later, when he found out about Tuomeng, his first reaction was the same as Ye Ying's, feeling incredible.
Those who do business will more or less believe in something. Zhang Jifan suspected that something was causing trouble, so he was introduced to Yuan Zhen.
"But I just asked him to find out what it was, so I didn't let him harm anyone." Zhang Jifan complained straight away: "If I really want to cheat people, there is no need to choose to be on the boat, and it happens to be the day I rented it. "
Isn't this digging your own grave?
Ye Ying was skeptical, but felt that what he said made sense.
Zhang is complicated, not Zhang Congjian, and he is considered a respectable figure in this city. There's nothing wrong with making trouble at a cruise party.
Zhang Congjian also echoed: "Impossible, Fanzi is not that kind of person, we grew up together, don't I know?"
Ye Ying: "..."
Where did you come from, so stupid and sweet? It's no wonder that you were cheated so that you have no pants left.
In the end, Zhang Jifan only knew that Yuan Zhen studied under Longhu Mountain in his early years, and went out on his own after he came down from the mountain.
So he has a lot of ostentation, the eight that Ye Ying saw before are his bodyguards.
"But... It is said that the bodyguards didn't ask anything."
Zhang Jifan was also confused: "Officer Yan won't say more, and I don't know what's going on."
He is also very innocent, obviously just hired a knowledgeable person to see if his brother is bewitched.
I didn't expect that the hired talent was really evil, why the style of painting suddenly became supernatural.
The car was driving on the road, and the evening wind was blowing, Ye Ying couldn't help but ask Huang Xize: "So Zhang Jifan really doesn't know anything?"
"It should be." Huang Xize replied flatly: "Since the cruise ship, Yuan Zhen has indeed never appeared by his side."
Ye Ying was surprised: "How do you know? So you still sent Zuo Yu to monitor?"
Huang Xize raised his eyes to look at her, raised his hand to spread his palm, and Ye Ying saw the little green weasel standing in his palm, wagging its tail in boredom.
Ye Ying rushed forward and grabbed the little green weasel.
Her face was flushed, and her mind flashed back to the silent weasel falling incident in the afternoon.
Huang Xize sighed: "Don't worry, there are still people."
Ye Ying: "..."
What the hell, she was obviously deceiving her, why did she speak like she was some old pervert!
She lay on Huang Xize's lap, gloomyly looking through the mirror at Cheng Jing who was driving in the front seat.
Cheng Jing: "..."
You two are so difficult to serve.
Ye Ying got up from Huang Xize's lap, glanced out of the window inadvertently, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, Cheng Jing, stop."
Cheng Jing also caught a glimpse of the convenience store outside, her hands trembled suddenly, and the car body shook imperceptibly.
As he stopped by the side, he asked in a trembling voice, "Ma'am, do you want to buy lollipops again?"
Ye Ying: "...I'll beat you up like a snake, stop talking nonsense."
Huang Xize glanced at her sideways, and said that he was not used to being a rich woman, which is the virtue of a capitalist.
The car stopped on the side of the road, and Huang Xize sat on the curb again.
Cheng Jing sat in the car, looking at him sympathetically - after all, the memory of sitting here last time was not very pleasant.
Under the power of the drunk Ye Ying, Huang Xize was forced to ride on the curb and staged several classic scenes. Including but not limited to "Drunken Butterfly" live singing, "Distressed Giegie" performance art...
Just as he was immersed in the trauma of the past, brisk footsteps sounded behind him.
When Huang Xize turned his head, he saw Ye Ying walking in the night wind.
Her hair is a little longer and bouncing over her collarbone. A thin gold chain with a small pendant fell into a hollow in the middle of the collarbone.
Eyes are brightened and lips are moisturized. She was still very young, looking at Huang Xize's appearance, it was like a fresh wind blowing into the sleeping forest.
Huang Xize looked at her steadfastly, and sometimes even sighed for her youth. He looked about her age, but they both knew that inside he was old.
Even if he has a long life.
Ye Ying quickly came to him and sat on the curb with him. She raised the thing in her hand and ordered him: "Don't move."
Huang Xize kept facing her obediently.
Ye Ying held a bottle of disinfectant, cotton swabs and band-aids in her left hand, and one dipped in disinfectant in her right hand, and laughed, "Did you forget that you were beaten into a pig's head? Just now Zhang Fan saw your expression and looked like **** Like."
Huang Xize: "..."
He now feels like he has seen a ghost. These injuries were neither painful nor itchy to him, causing him to really... forget.
No wonder Ding Fengbo's experience, the Zhang brothers, Zuo Huai, Cheng Jing...everyone would stay for a few seconds when they saw him.
He looked at Ye Ying expressionlessly: "Did you do it on purpose?"
Didn't remind him on purpose to see his jokes?
Ye Ying smiled brightly at him, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "How can it be~"
She slapped loudly, almost like a slap in the face. Cheng Jing, who was sitting in the car, looked at the smiling Ye Ying, and hearing the "popping" sound, couldn't help shivering.
Huang Xize hissed, reached out to hold her sadistic fingertips, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you still angry?"
Ye Ying withdrew her hand, changed a cotton swab and dipped it in disinfectant, and said angrily, "Why am I angry, it's none of my business if I get killed."
Huang Xize looked at her in a strange mood, and was about to say something, but met her warning eyes, and obediently stayed where he was, allowing Ye Ying to carefully wipe the wound.
After a long while, he finally said, "Anyway, he can't hurt me anything."
Then why just stay and get beaten? Ye Ying rolled her eyes, Huang Xize immediately promised: "It won't happen in the future."
Hearing this, Ye Ying let out a bad breath.
She carefully disinfected the wound, then pinched his chin, and turned the other wound to her side: "You have to remember, you are a wife now."
Ye Ying gently blew on the wound, and said: "Your body is not your own anymore, you must take good care of it, or it will make me sad."
She made her wound itchy, Huang Xize lowered his eyes and listened to her thoughts, with a smile on his lips: "Yes."
After finally treating all the wounds, Ye Ying looked at Huang Xize and couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's over, I seem to have bought too many band-aids."
Huang Xize was pasted like a mummy. He had four or five bruises before, but he was covered with a band-aid the size of half a palm, which seemed to be disfigured.
She smiled happily, Huang Xize was speechless: "Fortunately, it wasn't the prototype's injury."
Otherwise, she would have to stick all his hair off? !
Ye Ying gritted her teeth and smiled, pushing his face: "Do you still want to get hurt?"
"Don't dare."
Ye Ying thought for a while, took out her phone, and showed a devilish smile.
She pinched her throat, turned on the selfie mode, and whispered coquettishly, "Brother~ haven't we taken a group photo yet?"
Wedding photos don't count.
Huang Xize looked at her speechlessly, and then looked at himself in the camera so that no one could see him: "Use this look? Are you afraid that others will think you are a domestic violence?"
Ye Ying held up her mobile phone, and her voice became even tighter: "That's what I like about my brother."
Huang Xize was pressed by her to take two pictures, and said with emotion: "You call me that, it reminds me of a king in history."
Ye Ying shyly leaned on his shoulder, and another one appeared: "Is it King Zhou who embraces the peerless concubine, or Tang Xuanzong who is sitting in the allure?"
"No, it's Liu Bei."
Ye Ying: "..."
Can I add some greenery to your lush grave grass?
It was already too late when Cheng Jing sent her back to the old house.
But working overtime makes him happy, after all, Huang Xize has always been generous with his actions.
Ye Ying was about to vomit from exhaustion. She just got off the plane in the afternoon, and she had a hard time as if she was rushing to the market.
When Huang Xize came out of the shower, she was already wrapped in the blanket, with her back facing him, breathing lightly.
Huang Xize stood by the bed and looked at her for a while, then turned off the light and went to bed.
In the darkness, he slowly embraced Ye Ying into his arms.
Unexpectedly, the person who thought he was asleep suddenly turned around and hugged his neck: "Ha! Captured!"
Huang Xize was taken aback, looking into her shining eyes in the dark.
Ye Ying was so proud that the tips of her hair turned up. She laughed strangely: "See where you can go...uh..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she was pressed between Huang Xize's lips.
The smell of the same shampoo and shower gel mixed together on the two of them, soaked in water vapor so that even the smell became wet.
Ye Ying was caught off guard, and her body sank into the soft bed. Also soft was Huang Xize's hair, which brushed her cheeks with slight moisture, making it itchy.
She clearly felt his temperature, his smell, and his emotion.
The kind of deep emotion that two people have never confessed, but it does exist, is conveyed by the link of fate.
In a trance, she remembered the matter of doubting the relationship between the two because of the existence of "Fate Star". It was only a month ago, but time has passed. Thinking about it now, she inexplicably felt that her one-sided thoughts at that time were cute.
Nothing can be more turbulent and more certain than this feeling of connection at this moment. They are at the right time and place, a match made in heaven, even the stars can testify.
"...pay attention."
Huang Xize seemed to have noticed her distraction, and reminded her dissatisfiedly. Ye Ying couldn't help laughing, Qing Lingling's laughter reached her ears, inexplicably made Huang Xize feel weak.
He solemnly placed a kiss on Ye Ying's neck. It was originally an ambiguous act, but it was done by him, full of infinite cherishment. Ye Ying hugged him back, stretched her hand halfway, but suddenly froze.
Huang Xize also froze.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were gloomy.
Huang Xize slowly turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a head beside the bed.
— Hu Fengyao leaned his elbows on the side of the bed, propped his head up, and looked at them with a smile on his face. Sensing their gaze, he even made a "continue" gesture.
Ye Ying: "..."
It seems that Hu Fengyao didn't understand a truth—
If a fox is killed, it will die.