Yelanan really didn't break her promise, and when Aaron babbled about all the past, she really gave him a lot of money.

By the time he finished speaking, it was already past four o'clock in the morning, and the customers in the bar had already left, except for a few drunks, who were lying in the corners and falling asleep. Ye Lan'an looked around, and after paying the bill, he quickly walked away from "Meow Lips".

One night, Aaron drank a lot of wine, and he was very excited at the moment, but he also knew that what he had harvested today was ill-gotten gains, so he didn't dare to make a big noise, and after getting the money, he hurriedly returned to the suite where he had been living.

Ye Lan'an repeatedly warned him that the words they said must not let Lin Xingyuan know the way. Aaron naturally agreed on the surface, but in his heart he thought disapprovingly, I only care who gives me more money.

This kind of person is the most unethical kind of person in society, anyone can make them open their mouths as long as they pay enough money, but at the same time, they have to be careful not to inadvertently bite them hard.

Ye Lan'an is very bold, she feels that tonight is very enjoyable, so even if she drinks, she has to rush on the quiet street to vent her feelings at the moment.

At four o'clock on the street, there were not many people and cars, and it was still dark, so she stepped on the accelerator to the end, rolled down all the windows, let the wind blow through her body, and blew her long hair to dance.

When she got home, Ye Lan'an's face was flushed with passion, she locked the car, she hummed a song, and walked upstairs excitedly.

Instead of going straight back to the bedroom, she didn't even change her clothes, she went straight to the study.

After getting engaged, Lin Xingyuan moved all his personal belongings from the apartment where he used to live, not many things, mostly books, music scores, etc., as well as some of his own award certificates, academic certificates and private passports.

Ye Lan'an pushed open the study room with a "bang", except for the regular cleaning by the maids, Lin Xing has not been home recently, and few people have come over in this room, which seems lifeless.

She turned on the light, bent down and began to rummage, aiming for Lin Xingyuan's enrollment procedures, as well as certificates such as entry and exit records.

These things were neatly stacked by Lin Xingyuan in the first two drawers on the left hand side of the desk, he has always liked to be tidy, and the items are always sorted according to the frequency of use, which is very easy to find.

Because it was not locked, Ye Lan'an didn't have much trouble finding everything she needed - including copies of Lin Xingyuan's admission materials, entry and exit records, and even reimbursement vouchers for air tickets, etc., all in a transparent paper bag with the date.

And his academic certificates, etc., are found in another document bag.

When she held all these in her hands, Ye Lan'an simply thanked Lin Xingyuan for her meticulous work, which made it easy for her to get twice the result with half the effort, and there was no time at all.

Turning on the lamp on the desk, Ye Lan'an carefully looked at the pile of materials in his hand.

"In this way, not long after the little model signed a contract with 'Cheng Ai', Xingyuan went abroad, and the two were still in contact at first, and then ......"

She muttered to herself, compared the time before and after, and soon came to a conclusion: it turned out that Lin Xingyuan had been with her before she had completely broken up with her previous girlfriend.

"Didn't you just have a first love with a female classmate in the class when you were studying? Why is there an extra model all of a sudden? ”

Although Lin Xingyuan took the initiative to chase after him, he did not deliberately reject his overtures, otherwise, Ye Lanan would not have returned to China with him.

For the first time in his life, he realized that the man he loved wholeheartedly was hiding many secrets, and many of the things he said to himself were all lies.

If it was him who investigated the cause of Ye Yingning's death, then it would be forgivable, but the woman who was Ye Yingning suddenly came to intervene again, for what? Could it be that she wanted to win Lin Xingyuan's favor with this, or did she want to take this opportunity to get close to him again and again, replacing the dead woman's position in his heart?

These questions surged into Ye Lan'an's mind in an instant.

She looked at it several times, but she couldn't come to any conclusions, and she didn't dare to take these things away with Lin Xingyuan behind her back. After thinking about it again and again, Ye Lan'an took out his mobile phone, took photos of all the documents and materials he thought were useful, and saved them.

Then, she carefully put the things back in place. This time, Ye Lan'an remembered the lesson of the last time, and when he took it out, he specially remembered the original position, ensuring that nothing was lost, and no one could see that the thing had been moved.

The same bar, the "atmosphere" at midnight is particularly lively, and it is not inferior to any other entertainment venue. Especially on weekends, after ten o'clock in the evening, all the private rooms have been booked early by dignitaries from all walks of life in China and Overseas.

Since last week, Luan Chi has found that Zhong Wanmei seems to be very busy these days, and hardly cares about the bar's business. When I asked her, her answer was that she wanted to open a beauty salon with her friends, and she had been eating with all the rich wives recently.

"Only women, the elderly, and children make the best money, and after all, being a bar is black and white, and you have to be scared from time to time. But it's different to do beauty and skin care, women are willing to sacrifice their blood for beauty. Look at me, how much does it cost to maintain this face every month. ”

Zhong Wanmei seems to be very sure, going out early and returning late every day to negotiate business.

Luan Chi couldn't say anything about this, he offered to go with her several times, but Zhong Wanmei refused him on the grounds that he saw a group of women every day.

"You're mine alone, and I don't want those middle-aged women who want men to go crazy look at you with explicit eyes. When I'm done, let's go to Hawaii, I have a small cottage by the sea over there......"

Zhong Wanmei rarely hugged Luan Chi's arm and sprinkled coquettishly, there was no difference between his eyebrows, he had to nod.

But privately, he has been checking what she has been up to lately.

However, seeing that the day of picking up the goods this month was getting closer and closer, Zhong Wanmei did not move, as if there was no such thing, which made Luan Chi a little impatient. He'd done everything he could to make her trust him, and he couldn't even go to bed and get nothing.

But out of male self-esteem, it was impossible for him to run to Zhong Wanmei and say such a thing, Luan Chi felt extremely annoyed, and every night, he sat in front of the bar and drank to pass the time.

Tonight, too.

He snapped his fingers and asked the bartender to make another glass of wine for him.

"Does Luan Shao also have a time to borrow wine to drown his sorrows?"

Suddenly there was a somewhat familiar and playful voice in his ears, and Luan Chi turned his head to the face of a man who was not a stranger.

The other sat down next to him and asked for a beer.

"Can you people who are people's policemen also come to this kind of entertainment club for recreation?"

He didn't speak well, glanced at the visitor, turned his head and continued drinking.

"As long as you don't wear a uniform, as long as you don't get reported, you should be fine. We are also human beings, and we have to relax once in a while, otherwise the wind and rain will come and go, and every day we will face either corpses or prisoners, and sooner or later we will become mentally ill. ”

Jiang Bin took the beer handed over by the bartender, gently touched the wall of the wine glass in front of Luan Chi with the mouth of the bottle, and said politely: "To you." ”