Chapter 6 The information of the three generations of my ancestors must be found for me

"Jun Shao, I'll go first, I won't accompany you, by the way, your abdominal muscles are good." Zhou Qiyin's treacherous plan succeeded, and he slipped away, leaving only a "bang" sound of the door closing.

"Damn woman!" Yan Yijun sobered up a little, was furious, struggled with the handcuffs, and even shook the bed a little, this rampant woman actually dared to play him.

The next time I see her, I won't make her feel better!

There was a knock on the door, could it be that the woman knew that he was not easy to mess with, so she came back?

"Young master, I'm here to bring you clothes."

"Don't roll in yet." Yan Yijun's hopes were disappointed, and his mood became even more irritable, and he roared directly.

Zhan Yao was strong, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his skin was a healthy complexion of wheat color, and when he came in, he smelled a strong fragrance, and hurriedly covered his nose, and when he saw this scene on the bed, he was immediately shocked that his jaw was about to dislocate.

The young master is wearing a bathrobe, with a sultry appearance, a looming figure, abdominal muscles are clearly visible, but there are eyes on his head. Hood, hands handcuffed to the head of the bed, as if about to breathe fire, and most surprisingly, there is a clear slap mark on the right side of the face.......

I have never seen the young master like this, a novelty that comes once in a century.

Zhan Yao held back a smile, calmed his tone, and tried not to laugh, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Damn, don't hurry up and untie it for me."

Zhan Yao hurriedly untied it, afraid that the anger would turn on his body after a while, so he untied the handcuffs and tore his eyes open. That's only thirty seconds.

Yan Yijun was angry, the anger in the depths of his eyes couldn't be lowered, he caught a glimpse of an earring that fell under the bed, held it in the palm of his hand with his back to Zhan Yao, turned his head and shouted, "Zhan Yao, deduct one month's salary!" ”

"......" Zhan Yao cried bitterly in his heart, young master, what did he do wrong, and the clothes were delivered on time.

"Bring the clothes, and immediately give me all the information about Zhou Qiyin."

"No, I have to find out the information of the three generations of my ancestors."

On the other hand, when Zhou Qiyin came out of the hospital, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and he also changed his clothes, denim top and ripped jeans, got his usual flat bangs hairstyle, put on shiny studs, painted thick eyeliner, and made smoky makeup.

Yan Yijun is right, it is really difficult for him to find her, it is indeed not this face in front of him, as for why this face, in the final analysis, it is not because of her stepmother Huang Ruolan.

However, after casting the net for so long, it is time to collect it.

The medicine has passed, and she has regained some strength, and her outer thighs are going to be plucked by her fingernails to bleed, if it doesn't hurt, how can she make herself sober.

Before the phone was turned off, Aunt Fen called and said that Huang Ruolan was waiting for her at the villa, what else could she do at such a late hour?

When she returned to the solitary villa, the lights were bright, and Huang Ruolan sat impatiently on the sofa, holding a cup of hot water in her hand, and kept urging the housekeeper to call Zhou Qiyin.

"Madam, the eldest lady's phone is turned off, it is estimated that there is no power, if there is nothing wrong, it is better to go back early."

"You're just a subordinate, you dare to drive me away?" Huang Ruolan threw the cup on the table heavily, and the water in the cup spilled out, slowly flowing from the table to the corner of the table, and finally on the ground.

Zhou Qiyin is really powerful, Zhou Guangqing not only opened a small company for her to experience in business, but also bought her a single-family villa, and also said that it is a clean picture, the real estate of this villa is only written in Zhou Qiyin's name, she has been with him for 20 years, and she has not seen him buy a house for her and her children.