Thursday.

Bai Nuan stayed in the room for four days.

It's not that she is under house arrest, or Anyang is afraid that something will happen to her, so she relies on her at home.

And then......

The name of the road has come.

"Young master, this police officer said that he had something to look for his wife." The housekeeper was transferred back from outside by Anyang, because the housekeeper who has no children, no daughters and no wife has a certificate, and after various trainings, he is a high-quality housekeeper.

So Anyang transferred people back to arrange Bai Nuan's daily life.

An Yang was having a video conference with Yu Shusheng and them, and when he heard the voice, the cold air on his body came out at once, and he looked at Lu Zhiming with his eyebrows.

"What's the matter?" Not very welcoming tone.

The name of the road is a lot haggard, and the whole person looks confused.

The eyes are sunken, the hair is messy, and the clothes on the body are crumpled, which looks like they are caused by long hours of work.

"I'm here to find Bai Nuan......" Lu Zhiming clenched his fists and looked at An Yang, his voice hoarse and ugly, "I need her analysis." ”

He needs Bai Nuan's analysis, and he desperately wants to bring the criminal to justice and avenge his dreams.

Can't wait, wait any longer, he'll go crazy.

An Yang crossed his legs, wore a casual suit, glasses on the bridge of his nose, and with a bit of irrepressible anger between his eyebrows and eyes, he lowered his eyes and looked at the video conference: "The meeting is suspended, tidy up your things." ”

Then set the computer aside, press the knobular fingers to the frame of the glasses, and remove them.

Revealing those sharp eyes: "Why? ”

He didn't even want his family to go out, how could he allow her to participate in these things?

"If Song Zhengyang doesn't get rid of it, the next step will be to target Bai Nuan, you know, he is not a peaceful person." There is no way in the name of the road, Song Zhengyang is a person trained by Ji, ruthless and perverted, and extremely smart, difficult to deal with, he really can't think of a way, so he came over.

Only by bringing Bai Nuan in can the power of Anyang be used......

Forgive him for using such means for the sake of the little girl who died.

An Yang's thin lips were pursed, and his brows furrowed.

Song Zhengyang......

Scold......

"Give me my phone." An Yang stretched out his hand and asked for his mobile phone.

Lu Noming handed him the phone.

Anyang entered several strings of numbers.

"The first number, information collection, the second number, tracking, the third number, the transfer."

"During this time, these people are for your use, don't come to find Nuan Nuan." Where is he willing to bother with these things now?

He can't wait to bring up the white warmth every day.

Bai Nuan, who was about to be offered, stood on the side of the stairs on the second floor, bracing himself to look at them, and listened to them.

"I can read written things." Bai Nuan proposed, because it was boring, it was really boring at home, and every day was to enjoy the flowers and the moon and Anyang.

No matter how pleasing it is, she will get tired.

Especially when I think about it, there are still seven or eight months, and Bai Nuan's whole person is ......

Not very happy.

An Yang turned his head to look at her, not very happy: "Nuan Nuan, you can't participate." ”

Bai Nuan calmed down and said as he walked: "I can, I'm bored, I'll be depressed." ”

"I'll be autistic."

The autistic girl Bai Nuan always uses the excuse of not getting tired.

Anyang: "......" believes you ghost!

"No ......"

"Husband...... May I? The big guy lowered his voice and looked very gentle.

"Okay." As if he was blown by the wind, Anyang was bewitched and opened his mouth.