Secret door?

Hearing this, a trace of sarcasm flashed on Xiao Junchen's gloomy face, and he looked at Shi Lan condescendingly, and said coldly: "Since there are no Tibetans, how can there be a secret door?"

As he spoke, he gestured to the people behind him, signaling them to break in directly.

Of course, Shi Lan was not jealous, seeing this scene, her brows frowned slightly, blocked the door of that room, and said unhappily: "Mr. Xiao, if you trespass into a private house without evidence, don't blame me for taking the legal route." ”

To know...... Fang Zhiyu has just been transferred, and the original daily necessities inside haven't had time to be disposed of!

couldn't help but a trace of panic flashed in Shi Lan's eyes, but he quickly concealed it, looking like a guard, and blocked the door without moving.

Although his expression was subtle, he still couldn't hide from Xiao Junchen's eyes, and seeing his resolute reaction, the guess in his heart was even more certain.

At the same time, I became more and more anxious.

If something happened to Ah Yu, no, he didn't dare to think about it!

"Enter. He gritted his teeth, his attitude was very resolute, and he exuded an aura of slaughter.

Then, he walked in the direction of Shi Lan, his deep voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth, and spoke, "If Ah Yu has anything, don't blame me for being polite." ”

After speaking, the group walked in in a majestic manner, probably seeing that his wife was anxious, Xiao Junchen's injury was faintly painful.

"Here it is. Xiao Yan looked serious and moved the wardrobe away, revealing the traces of a door.

In the next second, only to hear a clang, the door was kicked open by Xiao Junchen fiercely, and bursts of dust rippled, and he ran in directly without knowing if he could see it clearly.

The wallpaper is a light warm color, the whole room is well arranged, the sunlight can shine directly through the window, warm, the decoration, clothes, including toiletries...... It's all women's.

By all indications, this is a girl's room!

However, in the empty room, its owner has never appeared.

But, where did she go, thinking about it, her knotted hands clenched together fiercely, and the faint green tendons were revealed.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan next to him couldn't help but panic, he knew that the boss was really angry.

Sure enough, in the next second, Xiao Junchen walked out, and a strong fist wind rushed towards a person......

"Hmm. ”

In the air, there was a painful snort, and even a faint smell of blood could be smelled.

I saw that a blood mark slipped off the corner of Shi Lan's mouth, and his fair and almost sickly skin looked extremely dazzling, and his facial features curled up in pain.

Immediately afterwards, he pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, as if he felt some pain, frowned, and laughed ruefully.

"Hahaha......"

"Tell me, where is she?" Xiao Junchen said coldly, his voice was like a Shura who had climbed up from hell, staring at the person in front of him quietly.

I saw that Shi Lan raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of disdain and banter, "Mr. Xiao is so powerful, why don't you find it yourself?"

As he spoke, he gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and calmly looked at the man in front of him who was on the verge of rage, and his heart was very happy.

Xiao Junchen knew that it was impossible to ask something from his mouth, so he glanced at him indifferently and said, "Shi Lan, you'd better be careful, don't fall into my hands." ”

After speaking, he left Shi Lan's house.

"Mr. Xiao, what should I do about the lady? Just let him go?" Xiao Qi asked with some worry on the side.

Xiao Junchen's eyes flickered, "No, since he is so fearless, I'm afraid that Ah Yu has already been transferred by him, and it can't be domestic." ”

There is almost a distribution of Xiao Junchen's power in the whole country, so let's put it this way, if it is in China, no matter where you look for something, it is not under Xiao Junchen's words.

But not necessarily abroad.

"So, we're going to the airport to intercept us now?" Xiao Qimao suddenly opened and stepped on the accelerator to the lowest at once, and the car was like an arrow off the string.

On weekdays, it takes half an hour, but now it takes fifteen minutes, which can be described as a great breakthrough, and soon, the airport was controlled by Xiao Junchen's people.

After looking for a long time, there is still no progress and discovery, with Shi Lan's style, it is absolutely impossible that it has not arrived, and the worst plan is that the person has already left.

And at this time, country M, in a small village.

Fang Zhiyu sat in front of the mirror, an ugly scar snaked on her fair little face, she stroked it gently, and couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

What exactly happened before......

"Hello, can I pick an apple from your yard?"

Suddenly, a childish voice came from outside.

This voice made Fang Zhiyu's frightened hands tremble slightly, and she quickly pulled down the headscarf around her head, revealing only one bright eye, ready to open the door.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and replied in English, "Of course." ”

She answered the boy in the room, but she didn't move another step, and then walked to the mirror, staring blankly at the scar in front of her.

For several days, Fang Zhiyu never went out and avoided going out.

And this matter was known to Shi Lan, who was far away in another country, and I don't know if it was because of guilt, so she took the initiative to call Fang Zhiyu.

"Brother, is there anything wrong?" Fang Zhiyu pursed her lips and asked, from her voice, she seemed to be able to hear that her emotions were not high.

After all, what girl doesn't care about her looks.

"I heard that you haven't been in a good mood lately, and my brother has contacted you with a plastic surgeon, and he will find a way to make you happy. Shi Lan took the initiative to soften her voice.

After that, the two exchanged a few words, and Shi Lan hung up the phone saying that there was work to be done.

In the private hospital, Fang Zhiyu lay on the cold operating table in a nervous mood and swallowed her saliva, "Mr. Doctor, can my scar really be removed?"

The doctor is a little old, his hair is slightly gray, and he looks very experienced, "Miss, don't worry, you only need to cover it, and the scar will naturally be invisible." ”

Fang Zhiyu nodded and closed her eyes nervously.

The operation did not last long and was a success, as the doctor gently untied the white gauze from her face and handed the mirror to her.

The woman in the mirror has fair skin, and the place that was covered by the scar before has become smooth, except for the eyebrows and eyes, the rest seems to be a little different......

After leaving the hospital, Fang Zhiyu's mood cleared up and gently knocked on the door of the neighbor's house.