When he woke up, Yan Juan saw a full of clear light at a glance, and a full moon was hanging in the sky.

Her head was still a little 'chaotic', and for a while, she didn't even know if she had arrived in a paradise. When I looked around, I realized that I was in a luxurious room. The roof is all glass, so the whole sky is in view.

This is definitely no ordinary kidnapper.

Yan Juan 'revealed' a bitter smile, I'm afraid it's Old Man Yan's handiwork, right? The advice failed, so he directly used the killer weapon and raised her in captivity for good food and sleep... The bright moon was like a bright light, although the light was not turned on, but her vision was not affected at all, she jumped off the 'bed', tried to push the 'door', and did not move at all as expected. If Yan Yixin finds out that he hasn't returned all night after dawn, I don't know how anxious he will be! Or, what conditions will Old Man Yan throw out to make him comply?

And Lu Xiang, was he taken captive together? Yan Juan was a little sorry, he should have encountered Old Man Yan's 'fierce' means, but he couldn't help Lu Xiang.

'Touched' the pocket with his hand, of course, the mobile phone was searched, and although the whole room was luxuriously furnished, it lacked any kind of communication tool. The large floor-to-ceiling windows were ajar, and the breeze blew, blowing up the strands of hair that fell on the cheeks. But the dense anti-theft steel pipe made Yan Juan drop the hope that had just been born into dust fragments.

Yan Juan looked at all the corners of the room, but he didn't find the mechanism to turn on the light, but he was so tired that his back hurt. Lying on the 'bed' on your back, the night view of the moon and stars is very beautiful.

I started my brain, and I went around in circles, but I didn't even have an idea of building 'sex'. Perhaps, he just waited for Old Man Yan to throw out his intentions. Thinking about it with her knees, she knew that it was nothing more than letting her walk with a check, and it was best to walk far away, to a place where Yan Yixin couldn't find it.

Suddenly, she was refreshed, and faintly heard the sound of water 'waves' crashing on the shore, and immediately guessed that she had arrived at the beach. But Yan's ancestral house, although she has not been there, she heard Yan Yixin say that it should be in the middle of the mountain.

Puzzled, Yan Juan sighed, sleepiness swelled up, and with the accompaniment of the 'waves', unconsciously, he slept until dawn. The sun is full of sunshine in the house, but the temperature is not hot, and the air conditioning in the room is sufficient.

After washing, when he came out of the bathroom, Yan Juan smelled the fragrance. I don't know when, someone has already brought her breakfast to the small leisure table by the window.

A bowl of steaming 'chicken' and 'meat' porridge, a plate of Nanxiang xiaolong, a plate of crystal shrimp dumplings, and a plate of saltwater 'flower' raw. Yan Juan picked up the chopsticks and lived up to the owner's good intentions, almost like a storm and snow, even the porridge and dim sum were all put into his stomach.

She washed the dishes in the bathroom and tried to knock on the 'door', and this time, someone immediately answered: "Miss just leave the dishes, and someone will come to collect them in a moment." ”

Listening to the voice, it seems to be a boy who is not very old. Maybe it's a bodyguard or something? Yan Juan guessed, trying to talk to him. But she asked three or five questions in a row, but the other party didn't say a word, and had to give up.

I don't know what kind of technology is adopted, although the sunlight in the sky is good, but it does not spill directly into the room, it seems to be faintly obliquely 'shooting' in the corner of the room. This room alone costs a lot of money. In the end, it is several generations of rich people who will have such a big spend.

Although the room was luxurious, Yan Juan still felt upset and 'messy'. In fact, I didn't think much about myself, but I was afraid that Yan Yixin would be worried if he couldn't have breakfast, and he was also afraid that Lu Xiang would encounter something. But when I asked and asked, the young male voice at the 'door' didn't sound again, and I didn't know whether to leave or refuse to talk to her.

The surroundings were so quiet that even the sound of the waves faintly heard at night seemed to be silent. Her occasional knock on the door was the only sound. Even the branches outside the window seemed to be still.

Boredom "exploring" in a small room, I found that there were pens and notebooks in the 'drawer'. She opened it curiously and found that it was Yan Yixin's handwriting, and couldn't help but be surprised and delighted.

It seems that as she thought, this room is the Yan family's property, and Yan Yixin has also lived in it. It looks like a trace from a vacation.

In the notebook, there is a portrait of a 'woman'. With just a few strokes, you can see the face and elegance of this 'woman'. The small print next to it is Yan Yixin's handwriting, and the date left is two years ago.

Turning back, it is a *** blank, I can't help but be a little disappointed, it seems that in the next two years, Yan Yixin either did not stay again, or just stayed for a short time and did not leave "Mobao".

In the whole notebook, except for three sketches, only one or two lines of words were left in the margin, as if they had been written down casually when reading, and the handwriting was light and sloppy. And the only three drawings undoubtedly depict the same 'girl'. The facial expressions are very vivid, the expression is gentle, the eyebrows are delicate, and the smile seems to be angry, but it is a kind of playfulness.

Who is she?

As soon as Yan Xuan's question came up, it began to climb along the four walls of his heart like a vine that was constantly growing. At one time, she thought it was Yan Yixin's mother, but thinking that Yan's mother died at a very early age, he would not remember his mother's voice and smile at all. Even if you look at a familiar photo, it is impossible to draw it so vividly.

Moreover, Yan's mother is a Miao 'girl', and on this picture, from the clothes to the demeanor, there are no traces of ethnic minorities. I couldn't help but feel a sour taste in my heart, and I guessed thousands of possibilities in my heart, and finally closed the notebook and threw it into the 'drawer'.

Looking out the window at the trees, the greenery here is good.

So her gaze can't see through the dense plants. Cramped within a square inch, I can only study the species of plants in the same way.

"With such wide leaves, it must be a tropical plant..." Yan Wan muttered, simply took out a pen and notebook again, and began to sketch on the blank page.

"Hey, this kind of page is very suitable for jewelry design!" She suddenly let out a low sigh, and suddenly turned her downcast, and began to carefully observe the vegetation in front of her.

Many of the plants here are unnamed. Including parasitic vines, they also grow extremely luxuriantly. In particular, the leaves that inspired her are even larger and lighter. When the breeze gently penetrates, it turns into a wonderful angle.

When lunch was brought in, Yan Wanzheng was engrossed in tracing the various forms of the leaves in his notebook. When I turned my head, I saw a young 'girl' child, dressed as a 'maid's ***), who quickly put her lunch on the casual small table. The dishes that had been washed in the morning were taken back.

Yan Juan tried to 'talk' with her, but she only smiled, stretched out her finger and pointed to her ear, then pointed to her mouth, shook her head, and looked quite inferior.

"Can't you hear?" Yan Juan asked in surprise, and immediately looked embarrassed again. Who knew that the other party smiled and nodded, and pointed to his mouth and shook his head.

Yan Juan asked at a slower pace: "Can you understand the 'lip' language?" ”

The other party immediately nodded happily, pointed out the 'door' again, and made a gesture before turning to leave. Yan Juan saw two tall men standing at the entrance of the 'door', blocking the 'door' of the room, and immediately dispelled the idea of taking the opportunity to run away.

It wasn't until the 'door' of the room was locked again that Yan Juan came back to his senses. I lowered my head and looked at the jagged plants on my notebook, and I was a little annoyed. I knew that I should use a pen to give that 'girl' child, maybe I could "'hand' talk"!

His appetite was greatly affected, and he was no longer as good as he was in the morning, but he just stuffed a little thing casually, looked at the tall trees swaying outside the window, and his heart moved, and he quickly drew a leaf-shaped 'brooch' needle in his notebook.

"With topaz, you need to polish it very thinly. I don't know if the production process can meet such requirements..." Yan Juan looked at the first draft he drew uncertainly, and added a few more veins, "In this way, it destroys the overall coordination 'sex' of topaz, which is a bit blunt." ”

She threw down her pen, and before she knew it, dusk had come. There was a sudden "flutter" between the trees, and a big black and white bird flew up, and the silhouette drew a smooth curve.

When the shadow faded away, there was a sudden chirp, and another sound came from farther away, harmonizing with it. Even the birds come in pairs! Thinking about it, he casually painted two more lines on the notebook, but in the end it was not satisfactory, so he had to throw the notebook aside and continue to rummage through the cabinets in the room.

Although this kind of behavior is not polite, the other party imprisons himself is the most impolite behavior, so Yan Juan is very relieved.

The dinner was still very rich, and Yan Juan hurriedly handed the written line to the little 'girl' child: "Where is this?" ”

The 'girl' shook her head and covered her mouth. Although Yan Juan doesn't know sign language, she also knows that she probably can't speak. And her gaze turned to the 'door' in fright, and almost left Yan Wan in a fleeing posture.

Caught off guard and looking at the back of the 'girl' in a panic, Yan Juan chased to the 'door', but was "politely" and resolutely "invited" back by the big man in black: "If the young lady doesn't want to be hurt and then 'unconscious' for a few days, please go back to the room." ”

"I want to see the old lady." Yan Juan made a timely statement before the 'door' of the room was closed.

"I'm sorry, our task is just to watch Miss, if Miss has any moves, the old lady has instructed, whether you live or die, please don't embarrass Miss."

Live or die... That's a serious thing.

Yan Juan thought hatefully, unwillingly listening to the sound of the 'door' of the room locking again. At a glance, she could already see that there was a long corridor outside the 'door', and it seemed that the house here was not small, at least it was not a single room.

"Where the hell is it?" Yan Juan thought about it, but he couldn't come to a conclusion, but he just picked out a lot of shells from a cabinet, which somewhat confirmed that this house was probably by the sea.

"Miss, the old lady let you go." When Yan Juan was almost disappointed in his guess, he suddenly sent a message from the man in black.