As soon as he heard Pan Yun mention Yang Ying's matter, Zhang Yu's heart trembled, isn't it, he is missing, and Yang Ying doesn't know what to do in a hurry. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He hurriedly urged: "Hurry up!"

"I'm driving fast enough, don't think it's a police car that can speed and run a red light. Pan Yun glanced at Zhang Yu, and then muttered in a low voice, "What do you think...... The relationship between the two of you is not so simple......"

Finally returned to the downstairs of the community, Zhang Yu directly threw down a "goodbye", and then saw that the person had rushed out of the car.

Pan Yun looked at Zhang Yu's anxious appearance, and felt a little indescribable in his heart, "Even if it's two people, there's no need to be in such a hurry...... When will anyone care about me like this......"

She slowly started the car and turned to leave.

Besides, Zhang Yu, the speed of going upstairs at this moment is no slower than when he used the Shenxing vest. It has been proven that when people are in a hurry, the potential is endless.

He rushed to the door of the house almost instantly, hurriedly took out the key, opened the door, grabbed it in one step, and shouted loudly, "Little aunt!"

"Little aunt, little aunt!" With the shout in his mouth, Zhang Yu had already rushed to the big living room.

I saw a woman sitting on the sofa.

The woman was wearing a pair of tourist shoes under her feet, her legs were bare, and her left leg was scratched at the knee. Around the waist is a pair of denim shorts, wearing a white T-shirt with a lot of sweat stains on the neckline, and a denim jacket on the outside. The brown hair on his head was a little runny, as if he hadn't been washed in days, and it was messily draped over his shoulders and face. Her face was haggard, the bags under her eyes came out, her face didn't seem to have been washed, and her tear stains were extremely obvious, like a big cat. If there was one word to describe it, it would be unkempt.

"Little Aunt ......" Seeing Yang Ying's current appearance, Zhang Yu was stunned, and his heart couldn't help but feel a sharp pain.

Yang Yingmu looked at him intimately, the three words "little aunt", during this time, sounded in his mind all the time, making people always have an illusion.

At this moment, she rubbed her eyes violently, and then stood up with "Teng", tears poured out like a tide, and her mouth screamed hoarsely, "Xiao Yu!"

At the same time, she raised her leg and rushed towards Zhang Yu, her left leg seemed to be in pain, and her body leaned forward again.

Zhang Yu took a step forward and hugged Yang Ying tightly into his arms.

"Woo woo woo...... Woo woo woo ...... "Yang Ying hugged Zhang Yu tightly, as if she didn't want to let go anymore, if this was a dream, then never wake up."

Zhang Yu is now moved and heartbroken. Looking at Yang Ying's appearance, as Pan Yun said, she looks like a madman. He was trapped in the well and suffered, and Yang Ying didn't seem to be much better than him.

At this moment, Yang Ying couldn't help crying, and Zhang Yu's eyes were moist.

The two of them hugged each other like this, one didn't dislike each other's unkemptness, and the other didn't care about each other's clay figures.

I don't know how long I hugged it, and suddenly I heard a person's voice outside, "Why is this door still open!" Brother and sister, my brother has news, I just heard from the public security bureau that my brother has found it!"

It was a woman's voice, and as she spoke, the man walked in.

The woman who came in was none other than Brother Da Biao's daughter-in-law, Riemann.

Zhang Yu is missing, Yang Ying also has to find someone to help, and the first thing that comes to mind is Brother Da Biao. Brother Da Biao dispatched all the horses, hired a lot of extra people to help, and asked his daughter-in-law to accompany Yang Ying, but nothing happened.

Of course, they are not the only ones looking for Zhang Yu, Chu Zhenhuan heard that Zhang Yu was also lost, and he was even more anxious, on the one hand, he asked the police to find it, and on the other hand, he also abused his power and asked the inspector's people to find it. The eastern district of the town was overturned by black and white.

Although Li Man knew that Zhang Yu called Yang Ying a little aunt, and Brother Da Biao didn't let her scream indiscriminately, but as a woman, her intuition was keen, and when she first saw Zhang Yu and Yang Ying, she felt that the relationship between the two was not so simple.

In addition, this time, Zhang Yu disappeared, and Yang Ying's anxiety was nothing more than her own mother. Li Man can clearly determine that Yang Ying and Zhang Yu are by no means simple, they live under the same roof, and it is not an accident if something happens.

So she simply called her younger brother and sister, and Yang Ying didn't object.

When she entered the door at this moment, she saw Zhang Yu and Yang Ying hugging each other in the big living room, she was stunned for a moment, and then said, "That...... I've got something going on...... Went first......"

In other words, he turned around and left.

Another one happened to come in at the door, of course, it was Brother Da Biao, and Brother Da Biao grinned and said, "My brother ......"

He wanted to ask if my brother was back, but before he could say this, he was directly pushed out by Riemann, and with a soft "bang", the door was shut.

"What are you doing?" Seeing his daughter-in-law like this, Brother Da Biao was a little confused.

"Hurry downstairs and come back tomorrow. Riemann winked at Big Biao.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" asked Big Biao, puzzled.

"You are stupid, my brother has just come back, and the two of them must not be affectionate. Let's stay and fight. Riemann said angrily.

"Ahh Ah......" Brother Da Biao uttered three "ahs" in different tones, and finally suddenly realized, nodding again and again, "Yes, yes, yes...... Let's get together first, it's nothing for us, let's go first, and come to see my brother tomorrow......"

These two went downstairs immediately, and Zhang Yu and Yang Ying, who were hugging each other in the room, naturally heard Li Man's voice just now, but neither of them was willing to let go of each other.

Fortunately, Li Man is interested, and the door is closed now, but Brother Da Biao's voice is really good, and the two of them are a little embarrassed. The beautiful atmosphere was ruined by him.

After Brother Da Biao and Li Man left, Yang Ying's cheeks slowly moved away from Zhang Yu's shoulder, and she complained with tears in her eyes, "You dead boy, where did you go, people worry about death all day long......"

"I ......" saw Yang Ying's pear blossoms with rain, haggard and pitiful, and Zhang Yu didn't dare to tell the truth.

"Look at you, you don't wash your face, what has become of your clothes...... In the future, you are not allowed to stay overnight......" Yang Ying said crying again.

"I know...... I won't dare to ...... in the future" Although Yang Ying's tone carried a hint of complaint, every sentence was full of concern, Zhang Yu honestly agreed, and his heart was even more moved.

"Take off your clothes first, I'll wash you, you go to my room and take a shower, and then get a good night's sleep...... Look at you haggard, I feel sorry for me......" Yang Ying said, reaching out to take off Zhang Yu's clothes.

Zhang Yu's body is covered with a layer of mud, and everything is gone, so I can't tell what brand it is.

Yang Ying can still say that Zhang Yu is haggard, and in terms of her face, she is not necessarily better than Zhang Yu. At least Zhang Yu slept in the car.

"Little auntie, you also need to have a good rest. Zhang Yu said with a flat mouth.

"I don't need to rest, I've slept well in the past two days......" Yang Ying pouted, tears flowed, and said in a choked voice.

Zhang Yu's heart hurt again, Yang Ying had already taken off Zhang Yu's muddy coat. Zhang Yu put the two compasses on the coffee table, and then turned around suddenly, facing Yang Ying.

Without waiting for Yang Ying to react, as soon as he bent over, he hugged Yang Ying into his arms. (To be continued.) )