Chapter 158: Could It Be My Fault?

"Good morning, Chief Ann and Mrs. Ann. Excuse me early in the morning. ”

Outside the hospital, Ye Chong was polite, and his expression was much more deferential, completely lacking the rebelliousness of the past.

This made An Qing'er even more confused.

Is this the big devil!?Is this what the big devil should look like!?Why is this the same as the little brother next door!

Then......

"Mr. Ye is a distinguished guest, he came to the door, and my Anfu is shining, so there is no need to say polite words, please come in, please come in. ”

An Tingqing led with a smile, even Wen'e nodded and smiled, not to mention An Jie, this product was almost stuck to Ye Chong.

An Qing'er began to doubt her brother's sexual orientation!

Just when she was stunned, Wen'e walked over, "Qing'er." Don't be big or small, say hello to Mr. Ye. ”

"Wait!"

Looking at Ye Chong, who was docile and respectful, and judged the two of them in the past, An Qing'er's expression was exaggerated, "Mom." You just ...... Call him Mr. Ye?!"

"How old is he, you...... Why do you call him Mr. Ye? And Dad, you ......."

An Qing'er's words are not finished, but the meaning is already obvious.

You are the chief executive of Yunhai City, and you are the existence with the highest status in the entire Yunhai City. Even called Mr. Ye Chong!?

"Sister, my boss is extraordinary, three hundred and sixty lines, and he can do ...... Strong ability, worthy of the word sir!"

An Jie patted his chest with his big hand to assure, but his mouth was a flattery.

An Qing'er was about to refute, but was glared at by An Tingqing's eyes, "What Xiaojie said is very correct. Mr. Ye is talented and virtuous, we are called Mr. Sheng, and we already feel a little wronged Mr. Ye. ”

"Governor An is polite. Ye Chong saw the stitches and immediately mended the knife, which is simply a vivid expression of traditional Chinese virtues.

It's just that when others didn't notice, they glanced at An Qing'er with a playful look.

And An Tingqing and the three of them were polite and humble,

In an instant, An Qing'er felt that the whole world was not normal. His parents, An Jie, and Ye Chong are all abnormal!

She felt the need to expose Ye Chong's true face, and shouted, "Mom, Dad, do you know that this guy is the same as Zuo Tiancang?"

She was full of confidence in her rebuttal, and she knew that An Tingqing, as a parent official in Yunhai City, hated the underworld the most, especially Zuo Tiancang.

But who would have thought......

"Qing'er, you're too rude!" An Tingqing frowned, "You're talking about Qingyuan, right?" I remember that you were also in Qingyuan at the time, didn't you inquire?"

"The Skull Water Dragon King is doing evil in Jiangzhou, and several big disciples are even more disgusting to the people of Jiangzhou. It was Mr. Ye, as well as Zuo Tiancang, who joined forces to get rid of the disciples of the Skull Water Dragon King for Jiangzhou. ”

"A raccoon dog should be a hero of Jiangzhou!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye is our sea of clouds, and he can even be said to be the hero of the entire Jiangzhou!"

Ye Chong mended the knife again and said humbly, "Chief An is polite, but the effort of his hands is not enough to worry about." It is my obligation to do something for the people of Jiangzhou. ”

And An Qing'er was completely dumbfounded.

looked at the angry An Tingqing and Wen E with a blaming face, and then looked at Ye Chong, who was simply a model in the world, and ......

That's the same as a dog skin plaster, no! it's An Jie who sticks to Ye Chong like a pug. An Qing'er didn't know what to say.

"Mr. Ye, my daughter is usually arrogant, don't mind. ”

An Tingqing, who was glaring at An Qing'er angrily one second, said to Ye Chong with a smile the next second.

And Ye Chong, with a generous face, "Minister An is serious, this is what a young man should look like, his whole body exudes youthful vitality and vitality, how good is this." Unlike me, Miss Bian seems to be two years younger, but she looks like she is seventy or eighty!"

An Qing'er almost ran away.

Is this modesty? What is this special ...... It's obviously a change of law and scolding her!

How obvious is the meaning!?ah!?

But his parents didn't even hear it, and they smiled and politely talked to Ye Chong!

"I'm tired, go back to my room and rest!"

An Qing'er couldn't stay at all anymore, glanced at Ye Chong, and walked away.

Wen'e and An Tingqing glanced at each other, leaving the father and son to accompany Ye Chong, and he followed.

in the living room. The three of them were seated.

An Tingqing said politely, "Mr. Ye, don't call me a political minister, Shengfen, you still call me Uncle An." ”

Ye Chong also said politely, "Then Uncle An, don't always call me sir." I am friends with An Jie, and I am still best friends with Miss An, so you can just call me Ye Chong. ”

As soon as the title changes, the atmosphere does not seem so awkward.

After chatting a few words, Ye Chong expressed his intention.

Here he is. For the Ning Group of Ning Jin.

For the sake of Chiyao, Ning Ye went to the hinterland of China. When the brother leaves, he Ye Chong will do something for the Ning Group.

Although in Qingyuan, An Jie had already taken the place of An Tingqing, Ye Chong still had to come in person. One is to exchange courtesies, and the other is to know what An Tingqing needs him for.

Ye Chong is not a fool, Qingwumen can grow in a short period of time, and An Jie, the number one boy in Yunhai City, seems to regard himself as his younger brother.

Behind all this, there must be An Tingqing's figure.

He hated the tycoons. But the An family is not a wealthy lord.

He hates others to oppress others, but for the sake of Ning Ye, he is willing to bow his head. What's more, An Tingqing's approach was diametrically opposed to Qin Wanzhong.

It stands to reason. After he expressed his intentions, it was logical for An Tingqing to put forward his request.

But Ye Chong noticed that An Tingqing was entangled.

An Ting Qingwei is naturally the thirteen needles of Tianmen, and Ye Chong once applied the needle method to Qin Wan in the Tianyuan Mansion.

This set of stitches. In fact, it is insignificant to Ye Chong. As long as An Tingqing opened his mouth, Ye Chong would offer it with both hands without saying a word.

But An Tingqing didn't know. After all, in Qinghongguan, the thirteen needles of Tianmen are all treasures of the town, and he feels that this needle method is the same for Ye Chong.

finally got on the line with Ye Chong. Naturally, I don't dare to mention it easily.

After thinking about it for a while, An Tingqing felt that it was still necessary to contact Qinghongguan, so he made an excuse and entered the study.

……

"Captain rank. ”

"Former retired soldier, born in the mysterious army. ”

"Enlisted in the army at the age of eighteen. The five-year resume is blank. He retired at the age of twenty-three and was retained by the top leaders of the Southern Theater of Operations. ”

"Because of the lack of authority, it is difficult to check all of this person's military career. But it is certain that this person has made great achievements for China. ”

"Moreover, the Special Office of the Southern Theater of Operations has received several calls from this person, the content of which is unknown. But the Special Office called him ...... Chief Ten!"

"The tenth chief of the rank of captain!"

“……”

Looking at the information handed over by Wen E, An Qing'er's head was buzzing.

This information was obtained by An Tingqing through special channels.

There are not many words, but An Qing'er is one word at a time, and she reads very slowly. As if to keep this information in mind.

"How...... How is that possible?"

An Qing'er muttered, "This guy ...... How can this guy be so powerful?"

"How is it impossible?" Wen E smiled, but she told An Qing'er about the collapse of Shanhai Sand in Yunhai City, and even Qin Lao's secret illness.

Ye Chong is too important to Qinghongguan. You can only make friends, not offend. Wen'e only thought that An Qing'er was jealous of this young man who was younger than her, but his ability was stronger than her, so she gave the information to An Qing'er.

"Mom, you mean...... Chen Hua, the Holy Hand of the Medical Dao, wants to worship Ye Chong as a teacher?"

looked at Wen'e and nodded seriously. An Qing'er's hands trembled.

A piece of information with plain handwriting, but with supreme glory, as well as Wen'e's words, like ocean waves, hit An Qing'er's nerves again and again.

When Ye Chong with a flawless posture. When the glory and splendor of this person were presented in front of her, An Qing'er was stunned.

Ye Chong...... Isn't he the big devil!? how can it be......

Could it be that I am wrong?

An Qing'er recalled the scene she saw when she abandoned the deserted village.

Ye Chong on the hospital bed was covered in scars, all of which were old injuries. Bullet holes, blade marks, and even a scar that nearly pierced the heart......

Also, Ye Chong was in a coma and kept muttering two words.

[Red Yao]!

Chi Yao, is that the number of his former troops?

An Qing'er can't deceive herself anymore, a person who thinks about the army in death and in her dying moments, will she be the devil!?

Her mind was in a mess, and she even remembered how many times she and Ye Chong's spring breeze had been under the influence of the Phantom Flame herb.

Before, she felt that she had lost her virginity, and she secretly hated Ye Chong in her heart. But now...... When a real and brilliant figure came into mind, An Qing'er felt that she couldn't hate it.

Especially when it comes to the Zoroastrian altar.

The sun is pouring down. That arrogant figure healed the elderly members of Zoroastrianism.

"Heavenly reincarnation never owes anything to a good person. ”

"Therefore, only do good deeds and be good people. in order to bear good fruit. ”

In a daze, he was taken out of the room by Wen'e.

At this time, An Tingqing also walked out, apologized to Ye Chong again very solemnly, and then entered the house again with Wen'e.

Don't...... Is there anything to subvert her impression of Ye Chong?