The two of them negotiated later. Although they were a little far away, they didn't know that all of them had fallen into Qin Yu's ears. She didn't interfere because she had surpassed these two people in terms of political views and business skills. She only cared about Ye Yan's guy.

Escape? She was not surprised.

"And he would run abroad." When Qin Yu said that, Jiaojiao was surprised, "So thorough?"

"There is no way. Ye Zhun is now the upper hand. In addition, his mother has a lot of power, so he will definitely pursue his whereabouts. In addition, the Wen family will not give up. The joint efforts of government and businessmen are too dangerous in China. Even if they change their identity and are in a low position, they will be restrained. You know, there are many Chinese people, many people, many people, and many eyes, and the chance of exposure is too great, so going abroad is the best choice."

This is also the reason why Wen Heng has never found the news about Ye Yan, which is that Qin Yu gave up on tracking early.

"Now I'm fighting for time. I kicked him out of the Ye family and let him lead me a sharply. Now I'm at least on the same starting line as him. Maybe I have a better advantage, but he doesn't care about his means and is already involved in gangs, so it's hard to say about the future."

What Qin Yu feared most was Ye Yan's ability to get into evil. This person is too good at winning people's hearts and cannot be underestimated.

"What are you afraid of? When the Jingling Wood grows, you will learn a magic spell of the police in the future, take a branch to make a small bracelet for Yu Mama to wear. You can feel her situation through the bracelet. We are not afraid of business wars, but we are afraid that something will happen to Yu Mama. Then you learn some martial arts in the future and turn your head to teach Dad Qin. Isn't that enough?"

Jiaojiao is not an ordinary person, and her way of thinking is also completely fantasy. Qin Yu thinks this reminder is reliable!

"Then what do you think I will be next mission? Fairy tale or martial arts?"

"Don't be naive. No matter how dangerous the fairy and martial arts are, it is not unlucky in a sense, but it is even more of an opportunity. But with my fingers, I think it may be a copy of the cheating father who is so unlucky that he can't even have enough food to eat."

Can you stop mentioning the end of the world?

Qin Yu cursed, Jiaojiao cursed back: It’s not just me to mention it, you have mentioned it yourself!

No matter what, raise that boy Shi Tou first.

While the two families were having fun and laughing, in the city of H, the girl who had Qin Yu was afraid of, had just finished taking a shower, walked out of the bathroom in her pajamas, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and called and said, "I don't plan to go to City B now... City H is boring? It's hard to say. It used to be quite boring, but it's quite interesting recently. Who is? Why do I tell you who is?

After a few quarrels, she asked: "How is my cousin doing recently? Have you returned to China? She hasn't returned yet, what's the point of City B?"

The conversation became weaker and weaker, but it was basically related to one person.

cousin.

After hanging up the phone, she wiped her hair and tossed and played with her cell phone. After hearing the sound from the TV behind, she turned her head and took a look. It happened to be a downward view of New York's urban area.

After a while of silence, she couldn't help but make a call. After a while, a sound came from over there.

"Qingji?"

It is soft but not weak. It has the refreshing feeling of the cool breeze between the mountains and forests passing through the rocks, and the calm and elegant and quiet ice springs slowly coming from the sky. With a call, it is shallow and calm, as if it can calm people's hearts.

Probably, this is a woman who makes people feel charming when they hear the sound.

"Cousin, it's me..."

Mei Qingji no longer seemed to be joking with someone just now. Even through the phone, she subconsciously held the phone in both hands, with a serious look and a little panic.

This is rare because Mei Qingji's entire H-city high school circle exists at the top.

Extremely cold.

"I just wanted to call you and ask when will you go back to China..." She tried to communicate in her sister's tone as much as possible.

On the other end of the phone, in a distant New York Empire Building, in an ancient office, a woman put down her documents in her hand out of courtesy, turned her chair, looked at the steel city outside, holding the phone with her slender and fair wrists, and her fingers were like the appearance of a jade carving that was thawed after being frozen in the cold mountains after many years, and was cold and gentle, like the charm of her lowering her eyes and smiling.

No matter how elegant and charming it is, it is still far away.

It's like an unreachable fairy shadow in a painting wall.

"Are you going back to China? There is no plan yet, but you will probably go back during the Spring Festival, and your family urges you."

After a few more words, Mei Qingji restrained Juyue and Huanxi and took the initiative to end the conversation, "Then I won't bother you, my cousin, see you during the Chinese New Year."

There are still several months left for the Chinese New Year.

The woman didn't say much, just hung up the phone, and then pressed her left hand lightly on a document, but her eyes were lingering on a family photo on her right hand for a while.

The obscure that seems unconcealed is gradually flowing in the time when it is like water and years.

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Time is like flowing water, copy of the ten-year career of a nurse, d-1800, Barcelona, ​​the sun is just right, in a villa courtyard that combines Chinese and Western styles, green and green, flowers and plants are fragrant, and the eyes are inward, the bay window is in the mirror with the wind, the bathroom door of a room is closed, and the sound of water comes from inside, and the sight is out, the wisteria and flower trees line up, the car slowly drives in, and after stopping outside, the boy getting off the bus is about 1.85 meters long, with black hair, slightly curled messy, pale skin, thin lips are tightly pursed, but he is not arrogant, and he nods to the neighbors who greet him warmly and the tourists nearby, and then walks towards the house in the sun.

"oh,he'sreallycharming~~"

“ilikehiseyes~”

A group of women couldn't help but sigh.

But they also felt the indifference inherent in his politeness.

Like obsidian, mysterious and cold.

But they couldn't help it, so they asked his name. The neighbor next door thought about it and said in bad Chinese: "Qin Lei."

Qin Lei saw that there was no one on the first floor, so he looked down on the decorations inside the house. He put down his schoolbag and packed up the scattered snacks, books, and other miscellaneous things on the coffee table. Then he rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen to open the refrigerator to take out the fruits and vegetables to make salads.

When he was almost finished, he heard Qin Yu's footsteps downstairs, accelerated his movements, and took out a plate of salad, "I think you haven't eaten yet, the salad is ready, you..."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the stairs as he walked towards the restaurant, stunned for a moment, withdrew his gaze and placed a plate of salad on the table.

Qin Yu walked down while wiping his hair and looked at the salad, "Yeah, you are good at craftsmanship, did you choose a cooking class at school?"

"No, just do it casually, what about you? Take a shower during the day?"

His eyes stopped on her wet hair and did not go down.

Qin Yu put the towel aside, picked up a fork and ate it, and said, "I want to go out."

"Do you want to change the place? Or go out to do business?"

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