Gu Jinyan only felt a cold and sticky feeling on his face, and was about to struggle, but after listening to An Youchen's words, he sat obediently and motionless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This disguise technique was almost lost in An Youchen's original world, if she hadn't studied under the ghost doctor Han Shu, she wouldn't have been able to learn such a superb disguise technique, and she couldn't even see it at all.

In less than half an hour, An Youchen's disguise for Gu Jinyan had been completed, the corners of his slightly hooked eyes were pulled down, turning his bright and bright eyes into drooping single eyelids, and the bridge of his nose was also collapsed by the raised cheekbones on both sides.

Gu Jinyan's original face that looked like Yang Yang Qianxi no longer exists, and is replaced by a plain and unremarkable appearance with a slight local flavor.

"Alright, let's go check it out!" An Youchen stared at his work with great satisfaction, and he hadn't done it for a long time, but he hadn't been rusty with this craft.

Gu Jinyan got up and went to the bathroom, and saw in the mirror that his eyes flashed with amazement, this was clearly a strange face!

His sister really hides too many secrets, but he has always been proud of having a sister like An Youchen, and now it is even worse.

When Gu Jinyan came out, An Youchen had already changed her face very easily and quickly, looking like a middle-aged woman in her forties, and smiled at Jinyan, "How about it, so even our parents can't recognize us even if they estimate it, right?" ”

At about eight o'clock, An Youchen and Gu Jinyan called the police, and five minutes later, the police came in and took away the two people who had just woken up from An Youchen's sleep.

The two reporters woke up faintly, and saw a face that was already old in their forties, and they were suddenly startled, they had entered the wrong room?

When the two were twisted away from An Youchen's house by the police, they didn't forget to turn their heads and go back to look at the house number, that's right!

The whistleblower named Soft Persimmon on Weibo provided this door number, how did he become a middle-aged woman in her forties and a boy in seventeen or eighteen?

Although the two were shocked in their hearts, they were extremely quiet in front of the police, and obediently followed the police into the police car.

Then, An Youchen and Gu Jinyan swaggered out with their suitcases and took the elevator downstairs.

Sure enough, on the benches outside the door of the unit building, the grass was full of reporters who had been waiting all night, and their eyes never left the opposite unit door.

An Youchen sneered lightly at the tip of his nose, took Gu Jinyan's hand one after the other, blatantly walked under the noses of those reporters, and then got into a taxi.

An Youchen and Jin Yan were very quiet in the car, and the two did not talk much in the car.

An Youchen's phone rang suddenly, and Gu Jinyan's heart tightened.

Her phone was almost blown up last night, in addition to the calls of those media reporters, there were also many idle and bored netizens who called to check the authenticity, which made An Youchen so annoyed that she simply turned off the phone.

This morning, taking advantage of the time when the phone was just turned on, I first called the operator and blocked all the strange calls that were not in the address book, and the phone was a little quieter.

At this time, the only people who can make calls can only be acquaintances, An Youchen didn't look at the caller ID and picked up the phone directly.

"Hello?"

"Youchen, it's me!" Jing Rong's voice came from the phone with a little haggardness, and An Youchen's hand stiffened.

"Well, what's the matter with you?" An Youchen really didn't want to have any dealings with people related to Cui Hao, so his voice seemed alienated.

After Jing Rong called her last time, although she changed her number again, she saved his phone by mistake.

This may be her contradiction, on the one hand, she doesn't want the other party to find her, but on the other hand, she has contact information, so it's good to be a nostalgic.

Hearing An Youchen's cold tone, Gu Jinyan looked sideways and became curious about the caller.

"I've seen the news on Weibo yesterday, are you okay now?" Jingrong had just gotten off the plane and was pushing his suitcase out of the terminal at this time.

An Youchen was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Jing Rong to pay attention to her movements at all times, and her tone was a little softer, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern." ”

"It's okay, do you have time to come out and meet?" Jing Rong had a smile on his face, and after a long flight of more than ten hours, his tired eyes were full of tenderness.

"You're back?"

"Well, just got off the plane!"

"Aren't you coming back next month, why is it too early?" An Youchen subconsciously asked the question in his heart.

The words were about to come out of his mouth, and An Youchen heard Jing Rong's chuckle on the phone.

"You really haven't changed at all, you can remember everything I say casually."

Jing Rong smiled, and the raised corners of his mouth had driven away the fatigue of a night's work.

An Youchen was slightly embarrassed, and the corner of his eye glanced at Gu Jinyan's inquiring gaze, and he could only cough lightly to break his embarrassment, "Ahem, no way, who made me have always had a better memory, otherwise why did I earn a scholarship back then?" ”

"It doesn't matter what you remember, but I'm happy." Jing Rong accepted An Youchen's explanation that there were no three hundred taels of silver here, and the smile in his eyes became deeper and deeper, "Youchen, let's meet, I want to personally confirm that you are okay before I can rest assured." ”

An Youchen was silent, she was not ready to see Jingrong again.

The disappearance of those who insisted on going their own way back then just didn't want to have anything to do with them anymore and put an end to the past.

It seems that all this is because after she met He Siqi in Yumi, she began to intersect with people and things in the past.

Feeling An Youchen's silence, the smile that gradually expanded also froze on his face, as if he sensed her embarrassment and hesitation, and said with a smile, "It's me who is confused." You are now being watched so closely by the media, it is naturally not convenient to come out. Why don't you give me an address and I'll go straight over? ”

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the Moulin Rouge café on Lower West Street on Changle Road at twelve o'clock at noon." An Youchen was silent again for a moment before reporting the address of a café closest to Bai Yuwei's house.

"Okay, see you at noon." Jing Rong hung up the phone and took a taxi directly to the hotel.

He needs to take a break, then take a shower and change his clothes, and then go to see An Youchen.

The people of the Cui family didn't know that he was back, and shortly after Cui Hao broke up with An Youchen four years ago, Anlun International went bankrupt.

He once begged to urge the old man to help settle down the family, but the old man refused and ordered the Cui family not to have any contact with the people of the An family, otherwise he would directly cut off all relations with the Cui family.

After the An family experienced this change, he could no longer contact An Youchen, and the villa belonging to the An family was also seized by the court.

Maybe it was anger, or maybe it was self-blame, Jing Rong left home in anger and went abroad, never came back.

Sitting in the taxi, staring out the window at the newly transformed City A, the scene was a little distracted, "In this way, it is also excellent that he chose to come back." ”

Because, here she is.