Song Yiran ran to the jeep, "Brother Lei, why did you come back alone?

Lei Qianjun closed the car door, hugged Song Yiran, and put his chin on her head, "Is it going well on your side?"

In the past few hours of separation, Lei Qianjun didn't know how worried he was about her! Although he knew that she could control the overall situation and nothing would happen, he was just worried and couldn't let go of his hanging heart. Only the moment he saw her could he let go of his heart.

He missed her very much, and when he smelled her breath, he felt relieved and not panicked.

The longer they get along, the more Lei Qianjun feels that he has become a little clingy, and not everyone is sticky, just sticking to Song Yiran, a little uncontrollable.

The word clingy didn't sound like a trait that should be present in him, but the feeling came to him unexpectedly and logically.

"I'm fine, I just want to know if Aunt Fan is okay. Song Yiran struggled out of Lei Qianjun's arms and looked straight at him.

Fan Jiangcao is undoubtedly a hard-working woman, widowed, paralyzed in bed, and her son does not follow the right path. Now that she has been implicated by her son and taken captive, if something really happens, I am afraid that Han Ping will really not take the right path again.

It's a human life!

The old lady who took care of Aunt Fan still has a conscience and takes good care of people. Aunt Fan is tempered and doesn't want to eat and go on a hunger strike, she boiled rice soup and poured it down, she is fine, but she is a little weak. Lei Qianjun said: "When we went, we didn't see any indignant scenes, the old lady is very good, don't worry!"

Song Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, and they were crooked like two large crescents, "That's good!"

Lei Qianjun only said: "I asked Han Ping and them to stay and take care of the old lady, the matter here has nothing to do with them, if he has a heart, he doesn't need us to say anything, he will find it himself! ”

"Hmm!" Song Yiran said: "Brother Lei, you're right, I listen to you." ”

Just such an affirmative sentence easily made Lei Qianjun's mood soar.

"Is there any progress on your side?"

Song Yiran laughed, couldn't help but share his achievements with Lei Qianjun, and told all the things Xu Xuewen confessed.

"Who do you say that eldest prince is? He has no name or surname, and this has to be found out from Dai Yueshan's social circle! The old guy has always been cautious, but he is afraid that he will not leave us any handle. After Song Yiran finished speaking, he couldn't help but sneer,

She has already made up her mind in her heart, the surname must die! It's just that since she can't really pull people off the horse with a real sword, then play some yin! She can't do it! Song Qinghe can't die in vain, even if her reputation cannot be restored, but revenge must be avenged.

Dai Yueshan is also an ordinary man, can he not be afraid of death? When the time comes, he will know everything! Therefore, the progress of handling Dai Yueshan's affairs must be accelerated.

Lei Qianjun's focus is different from Song Yiran's, "Did you really give him poison~~ medicine? or is it chronic?"

"Where is that kind of thing!" Song Yiran said helplessly: "It's just a trick, what he eats is just an ordinary pill, the key is in the needle!"

Lei Qianjun doesn't understand these either, but the means are easy to use.

"Ranran, what do you want to do next?"

"Go back to Haishi! Call Uncle Hong tomorrow, I have a heavy filial piety, so I won't go to see my aunt! When I get to Haishi, I will bury the old man first. Song Yiran paused suddenly when he said this, "There are also Zhang Jianjian, Shen Wenying, I almost forgot about these two people." ”

Lei Qianjun couldn't cry or laugh, "Ranran, why do you say that the people around you are like this?" The good guys didn't meet a few, and the bad guys came to her in a dozen and a dozen.

Song Yiran stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Lei Qianjun's waist, pressed his face against his chest, and replied softly, "Yes, my luck is very bad! Probably because all my good luck has been used to get to know you, so the rest is bad." ”

Lei Qianjun didn't know how to describe his current mood, after listening to Song Yiran's words, he felt that his eyes were a little hot, his heart was a little sour, and then there was a sweet and greasy feeling fermenting, as if he was about to rush out of his body.

"Silly girl. Lei Qianjun rubbed it on the top of Song Yiran's head as usual, but didn't say anything, because at this time he was a little excited, and he felt that he might have to have a trilling voice when he spoke, so Lei Qianjun didn't say anything.

Just because he doesn't speak doesn't mean he doesn't understand. For the first time, Lei Qianjun realized so clearly that he was important, unique, and irreplaceable in Ran Ran's heart. This realization excites him, moves him, and leaves him a little speechless. So he didn't say anything and didn't need to say anything.

Lei Qianjun has passed the age of using rhetoric to express his heart, and he has never been a person who is good at expressing emotions in words. A person in his twenties and thirties is already a mature man, the kind who can start a family and have children! The promise he made to Song Yiran naturally could not be a few words.

Some love, which is heavy, must be kept in the heart, and if it is to be expressed, it must be reflected in action.

The atmosphere is a little warm, if it weren't for the fact that there was still something to do, the two of them were afraid that they would be tired of it all the time.

"How do you arrange those pawns under Xu Xuewen?"

Song Yiran frowned, "To be honest, this one is quite sad." She could see that those people were just a group of thugs that Xu Xuewen Xu had hired with a lot of money! Maybe they weren't even thugs, they could only be said to be errands. There is only one person here who is Xu Xuewen's henchman, and the others are just minions, and they don't know the inside story.

Let it go, I'm afraid of leaking the news, keep it, there's really no place to put it.

"It's better to call Lao Ji!" Lei Qianjun helped Song Yiran come up with an idea, "Lao Ji is from the county case bureau, but there must be people he knows here in the town, let him say hello and lock people in for a while." The current official is not as good as the current management, and we can also worry about it!"

Song Yiran's eyes lit up, this is a good idea! She stood on tiptoe and put her arms around Lei Qianjun's neck and smacked him, "Okay, it's decided, you quickly find a place to call Lao Ji!"

"You don't look at the time, when is this?" The beauty threw herself into her arms, Lei Qianjun accepted it calmly, and hugged the little beauty's waist, "Let's fight again tomorrow, today we will be overnight, and tomorrow we will go back to the county after we finish it, and then go back to Haishi!"

Song Yiran also had no opinion, "Okay, listen to you!"

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