Chapter 122: Rage

The words sighed heavily.

She turned her head to look at the two guests today, and said weakly, "Thank you for coming to see me." But my mind is a little messy today, and I want to go back and think about it, I can't entertain you. ”

I'm sorry, but she's not in the mood to talk.

What she wants to do most now is to find a quiet place and be alone and quiet.

An Xiaoxi listened to the words, nodded hurriedly, and comforted her: "Okay, you have a good rest, I'll go back first, and call me if I have something." ”

After she finished speaking, she took the lead and left.

Leaving Wei Yan alone to stand in front of her, she wanted to stop talking.

Seeing that he didn't leave or speak, he just stared at himself thoughtfully, and couldn't help but call him, "Officer Guard? ”

"Huh?" Wei Yan reacted quickly, looked around cautiously, and made sure that there was no one nearby, before he took half a step forward, walked in front of the eyes of words, leaned on her and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to leave here?" ”

The words were stunned, and he looked at the man who was less than half a foot away from him in surprise, and did not speak.

This was too close to each other, and she unconsciously took half a step back.

Wei Yan stopped her.

He took her shoulder, looked down at her intently, and whispered, "You can always come to me if you need any help." If you are short of money, I can help you for free. ”

The bottom of his eyes seemed to be shining with starlight, shining one after another, and his voice was full of earnestness.

With a sudden burst of words, she hurriedly lowered her head, avoiding his meaningful gaze.

Quickly shook his head and refused.

"No thanks."

Wei Yan didn't give up, but grabbed her wrist and said extremely firmly: "Words, can I call you that?" Don't worry, I don't have any purpose for helping you, I just want to help you through this difficult time. As a friend, I can't turn a blind eye to your difficulties, and as a police officer, it's even more of a duty for me to help you. Are you willing to be trapped in this backyard for the rest of your life? ”

His last words, to the bottom of the words, made her fall into deep thought, so much so that she forgot to withdraw her hand.

Just let Wei Yan grasp it.

Of course, she didn't want to be raised as a canary by Mu Beiting.

But at present, no matter what aspect she looks at, she must beg for a living under the protection of Mu Beiting.

Seeing that she was shaken, Wei Yan smiled with satisfaction.

Although they had only met a few times, he could certainly see that Mu Beiting and Yan Ci had an ambiguous relationship.

He can't deny that he has a good impression of words now. Maybe a little more than a good feeling.

But he helped her, he really just couldn't see it, and the woman he admired was toyed with by a man between applause.

Maybe that Mu Beiting is a little sincere about his words.

But in his eyes, feelings are pure, and it is immoral to imprison a free soul in the name of liking or love.

Mu Beiting should be condemned.

And himself, as a police officer, should help the words out of the predicament.

Both of them were thinking about their own affairs, and they were relatively speechless for a while.

And the scene of the two of them holding hands in a daze, in the eyes of others, is that the relationship is ambiguous.

After not saying a word for a long time, the old man Mu, who came to him to beg for mercy, frowned, and walked back impatiently.

It's just that as soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the lazy girl who was lying in her own house, and at this time she was hooking up with other men, and she couldn't help but be angry.