Chapter Seventy-One: Abnormal Behavior

Ouyang Chen's words were half-truths and half-falsehoods, and he was far less honest than Lin Hanyao.

If it was a girl next to her, she would definitely be angry because of these words, but Yan Yunxi has been used to seeing her face since she was a child, and she clearly knows how lethal this face is to men, so she understands that Lin Hanyao said that he liked her at first because of this face, which was an honest answer.

Du Miaomiao and Xu Tianyu had been hiding and watching for a while, and when they saw that the two of them had been "flirting and scolding", they didn't say anything serious, so they immediately became anxious.

Lin Hanyao also felt that there were still others here, so he didn't make any excessive moves towards Yan Yunxi, and even tried his best to restrain himself after thinking about kissing for a long time.

If it was placed in the past, when he hadn't confirmed his mind, he would definitely not think about it so much, but during the time when Yan Yunxi disappeared, he couldn't sleep well, and he also saw his heart clearly.

He can't ruin her reputation, even in front of Du Miaomiao and Xu Tianyu, who are very strict-mouthed, because he and Yan Yunxi have not officially confirmed each other's reputations, and he doesn't want the woman he likes to be looked down upon by his good friends.

"You two, when are you coming out? Enough of watching the show, right? Lin Hanyao raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to a dark place.

The three of them discussed for a long time at the gathering point, and finally decided to temporarily list Ouyang Chen as a dangerous person, leave him alone for the time being, and confirm the identity of this person after dealing with the affairs of the Yan family.

On the way back, Lin Hanyao kept holding Yan Yunxi's hand tightly, I don't know if it was because of her weakness caused by her injury, obviously sitting in the heated carriage, her weak and boneless hands were still extremely cold.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Lin Hanyao finally asked the doubts in his heart.

Yan Yunxi followed his gaze, and finally landed on his hands.

The back of the hand, which was originally smooth and flawless, was already covered with dense needle holes, which were all traces left by the infusion during this time, although it didn't hurt much, but the feel to the touch was not very good.

Yan Yunxi moved his lips, but finally didn't say anything.

The two remained silent until Yan Yunxi got out of the car, and then they simply said goodbye.

Yan Yunxi was supported by Du Miaomiao, and carefully walked towards the back door of the Yan family, in order to prevent Ouyang Chen from sending someone to monitor here, she had to go out of the back door, if this door was not someone from the Yan family, it would not know, it was very hidden.

I've been so tired lately, and I often close my eyes and don't know where I'll be when I wake up. Although the Yan family was also unsafe at this time, it gave Yan Yunxi some peace of mind.

After all, this is the home she has lived in for so long.

"Yunxi, Ouyang Chen, he ......" Du Miaomiao was still a little scared, she didn't dare to sleep alone, she stayed in Yan Yunxi's room and refused to leave, at this time she recalled the picture she saw, as well as the words she overheard, and was ready to tell Yan Yunxi.

Yan Yunxi was extremely sleepy, and when he heard Du Miaomiao speak, he only answered and fell asleep.

Seeing that she was already asleep, Du Miaomiao shrunk her neck, thinking, and tell her when she woke up tomorrow, but as soon as she closed her eyes, what appeared in her mind was the picture she had accidentally seen that day.

She slept in Ouyang Chen's house all afternoon, and when she woke up, it was already night, the room was dark, and when she went outside, she still didn't turn on the lights.

"Strange? Isn't there anyone in Young Master Ouyang's family? Du Miaomiao muttered sleepily, groping her way forward while looking for a bathroom, still complaining to herself why she drank so much water before going to bed, causing her to look for a bathroom in the dark now.

Ouyang Chen's home is very large, and Du Miaomiao has some night blindness, so he groped for a long time, not only did he not find the bathroom, but he didn't even find half of the switch.

I don't know how to go, Du Miaomiao came to the door of a room, where a faint light came out.

"Huh? Is there someone here? That's just the right place to ask. Du Miaomiao thought as she reached out and grabbed the doorknob, and was about to push the door open when she heard a strange sound coming from inside.

It was as if it had taken all the strength of his body to come out of his throat, and it sounded like an old man in his last years.

"Chen, you need to know your identity."

In just one sentence, the "old man" spoke for a long time before speaking, and there were several coughing sounds in between, like the sound of an old hair dryer.

Because there was a faint light inside, and there was no light outside, it was pitch black, and such an environment caused Du Miaomiao to see the shadows of the two of them through this glass door, but the people inside could not see her.

Almost after hearing this, Du Miaomiao's heart gave birth to a sense of danger, and she subconsciously wanted to leave, but saw the shadow reflected on the door move.

The shadow seemed to be Ouyang Chen's, the shadow moved slightly, as if nodding, and then, the man's warm and jade-like voice came out from the unclosed door: "Yes, I know." ”

Although Ouyang Chen's voice was still as gentle as usual, listening to Du Miaomiao's ears, she only felt that it made her spine chill, and the chill started from the hand she held the doorknob, and spread to her whole body little by little, until she was completely frozen there.

It was too late to go, for her legs were so weak that she could not move, and besides, she could see that the two men inside the door had moved, and if she had guessed correctly, they were facing this side, and although it was very likely that they had not noticed her, her hand was on the doorknob, and if she let go, it would have made the hidden door shake slightly.

There was a sound of footsteps not far behind him, and someone should be coming.

Du Miaomiao stiffened her body, carefully raised her hand slowly, and let go of the fingers holding the doorknob little by little, in the process, dense sweat had appeared on the girl's white and tender forehead, and the sweat fell down her cheeks one by one, and finally fell on the carpet at the door and disappeared.

The hand, little by little, left the doorknob, but the voice behind her also came to her.

It's dead. This is the only thought in Du Miaomiao's heart.

When the voice came behind her, a pair of large hands reached out and firmly covered her mouth and nose, so that before she could make any sound, the man quietly picked her up and carried her out of the place.