Chapter Ninety-Eight: Bing Shuai's Fear

The black elongated Lincoln drove aimlessly through the streets, and the driver did not receive clear instructions, so he could only go around in circles blindly.

Bing Shuai leaned heavily on the back seat, his eyes were closed, his brows were tightly locked, and Li Yiming's appearance, dress, attire, and demeanor were recalled over and over again in his mind. But who was with him at the time?

When Tianyan said that he couldn't see each other, Bing Shuai was alert, Tianyan was blind, and it was normal to not see people, but Tianyan's talent was to look directly at life, and this could not be seen...... It's that you can't see the fate.

Hide your life? Or do you want to block out the prying eyes of others?

No matter which point it is, it is enough to attract Bing Shuai's attention, especially after discovering Ji Xiaoqin's situation, all kinds of clues show that someone has indeed come to the front of him, and the other party's understanding and application of life has far exceeded his imagination.

But who were the two at that time? Is it the one in the plaid shirt? Still is......

Thinking of this, Bing Shuai was full of pores, because he was shocked to find that he couldn't remember what the other person looked like? If it weren't for Tianyan's reminder, he wouldn't even be sure if there were really two people at that time.

Bing Shuai is a holy order, and he is a senior holy rank that has been famous for a long time, which can make a holy level forget at a glance...... In Bing Shuai's long life, Bing Shuai has only encountered similar abilities once, Mr. Kong...... Taoism: Like a dream at first sight......

Thinking of Mr. Kong's silent appearance in Hangzhou not long ago, and then disappeared silently, is Ji Xiaoqin really related to Mr. Kong? If it's Mr. Sora...... Bing Shuai began to hesitate, with deep jealousy in his eyes.

The elongated Lincoln's partition window slowly opened, the rollers of the mechanical lift window honked softly, and the driver in the front seat glanced at Bing Shuai from the rearview mirror.

"Say." Bing Shuai closed his eyes and coldly spit out a word.

"There's news from Miss." The driver whispered, for fear of disturbing the boss's thoughts, he had never seen his boss like this, following the boss for ten years, it was the first time he had seen the boss emotionally exposed.

"Give it to me when the fax is finished." Bing Shuai listened attentively, the on-board printer was printing, and it was thought that the results of the Shadow Phantom's investigation had been obtained.

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Tianyan reclined on the hanging chair on the balcony of the villa, barefoot, holding the pillow, the afternoon sun poured out, enveloping the whole body, warm and soft. Born blind, she rarely appears in the sun, preferring to stay in a dark place, being in the dark, which will make her feel equal and safe.

But today, she suddenly enjoyed the blazing heat of the sun, and unlike Bing Shuai's great enemy, Tianyan's face showed rare tranquility and serenity.

Lines are the only things that can be seen by the eye of the sky, red, green, blue, her world is composed of various colored lines, those lines are all life, cumbersome lines are intertwined, building the world of the eye of the sky, however, she sees a new eye color today, white...... Completely white, without any impurities, pure and holy. And this white is no longer a line, but a silhouette, the silhouette of a man, not tall, not short, not fat, not thin.

Tianyan told Bing Shuai that she couldn't see, in fact, she lied, she just couldn't see the other party's personality, but she saw the other party, a whole person, a person she saw for the first time in her life.

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Shadow Phantom's eyes were glued to the computer, her brow furrowed deeply, her face full of doubt.

Bing Shuai told her to investigate the two people in a solemn tone, and even asked her to put down the surveillance at hand, what is more important than Ji Xiaoqin now?

Another point is to investigate the two people who had contact with him before...... But why do you only remember one? Bing Shuai's slip of the tongue?

In order to confirm, Shadow even called the shopping mall monitoring, and the monitoring clearly showed that Li Yiming was shopping alone from beginning to end, is it really Bingshuai's slip of the tongue?

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Fu Bo sat at his desk, recalling the bits and pieces of his acquaintance with Li Yiming in his mind, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it feels good to have friends.

This is different from the overseas traveler who suddenly hears the local sound, Li Yiming gives him a feeling of not intimacy, but a sense of security, identity, and existence. Li Yiming's appearance made him feel that the world was no longer lonely, that he was no longer a lonely bystander, and that he was still alive......

Flipping through the laptop in front of him, Fu Bo rubbed his hands excitedly, his mind was full of thoughts and inspiration. Click on the document, take a deep breath, lick the tiger's teeth with your tongue, and playfully tap on the keyboard:

Chapter 85 of "Beyond All Things": Aerial Horror......

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Li Yiming turned on the faucet, took a cup of tap water, and drank it all with his head up. Feel free to throw the paper cup aside and walk in the empty room.

Fu Bo, Ji Xiaoqin, Guo Xiang, Liu Meng, Mr. Kong, Qinghe...... Each of the independent names is inextricably linked to each other.

An unintentional encounter with Mr. Kong led to such an intricate relationship, where will he, a loophole in the Heavenly Dao, eventually go? What kind of role do you play in this bizarre world?

The Heavenly Dao seems to be supreme, but it doesn't seem to be omnipotent; The protector looks at the infinite scenery, but in fact, it is nothing more than a group of hard-working people who passively endure for survival and life marks; And himself, under the way of heaven and outside the rules, what is his mission?

With the understanding of the way of heaven and the doubts about the secret realm, the confusion in Li Yiming's heart grew again.

"Here ......" stopped, Li Yiming stared at the floor of the study, the strange secret realm opened again, and there was silence all around, only his powerful heartbeat was beating one by one.

Fu Bo...... Li Yiming sat down cross-legged, threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind, focused on feeling the difference brought about by the opening of the secret realm, and tried to find clues. How the way of heaven is, I can't control it, but the road is under my feet.

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Looking at the information in his hand, Bing Shuai frowned, since he became a saint rank, he hadn't raised and hesitated like today for a long time. The efficiency of the shadow is very high, and the information about Li Yiming has been sorted out in a short period of time. The content is accurate and detailed, from birth to background, from primary school to university, even if Li Yiming himself sees this information, he will also be shocked, because Li Yiming himself does not know many of the sexualities in it.

There are three notable elements in the material.

First: Li Yiming is Ji Xiaoqin's college classmate, and they used to be a couple, because Guo Xiang and the two broke up.

Second: Li Yiming now lives opposite Ji Xiaoqin, Ji Xiaoqin's house was bought by Guo Xiang and moved in a month ago, while Li Yiming moved in a week ago.

Third: Li Yiming's money to buy a house is unknown, 5.27 million, paid in a lump sum, with Li Yiming's family background, it is absolutely impossible to have such financial resources.

This Li Yiming is the other party's "agent"? Bing Shuai's eyes flashed, and he grasped the crux of the problem.

Agents, agents sought in reality by the team of apologists. The Dao Protectors are all beyond ordinary people, they are extraordinary, they call for wind and rain, and they are omnipotent, but due to the limitations of the Heavenly Dao and the pressure of the secret realm, they have a lot of inconveniences in reality. As a result, many guardian teams will look for some agents in reality to take care of their property and handle tedious affairs, and the protectors also need to live and need financial security.

Guo Xiang's father, Guo Tai, is the agent trained by Bing Shuai in his early years, and the real boss behind Yunlong Construction Group is actually Bing Shuai, and Guo Tai is just one of his agents. The reason why Yunlong Construction has a fierce development momentum, unimpeded all the way, and its assets are rising steadily, in fact, is because it is supported by a group of superhuman protectors.

All kinds of indications show that this Li Yiming is also an agent, but the task of this agent is not to take care of property, but Ji Xiaoqin......

All the speculations confirmed that someone was already ahead of him, and the results were remarkable, close to the result.

Talk?

Surely no one wants to share such results;

Rob?

Li Yiming, who is the person behind you? Bing Shuai rubbed his aching temples and fell into deep thought.

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Ji Xiaoqin really fell into confusion, the moment before closing the door, she subconsciously looked at the closed door opposite, and in a trance she saw herself wearing a white wedding dress, being carried by Li Yiming into the new house.

Li Yiming moved to the opposite side of him, did he hope that he would change his mind? Or do you just want to protect yourself quietly? Li Yiming's family background is clear to her, and it is very stressful to rent a house like this, why should he do this? Hasn't he already let go?

A glimpse of breakfast at breakfast...... Chance encounters in shopping malls...... This is not a coincidence, the man who loves him deeply is still the same as in the past, silently guarding, quietly waiting, and selflessly giving.

Ji Xiaoqin's heart is very warm, but her thoughts are very chaotic. She was shaken, and she really began to doubt her original choice, she didn't love Guo Xiang, she just loved his money, and now she got everything she wanted, but was she happy?

The cold water column poured down, and Ji Xiaoqin in the shower room was shivering from the cold water, but the chaos in her heart did not decrease at all, the sound of ticking water covered up the sobbing, the corners of her mouth were salty, and the tears mixed with it were bitter and abnormal.

Through the glass door of the shower room, Ji Xiaoqin looked at herself in the mirror, her skin was white and smooth, her chest was full and round, her abdomen was flat, her waist was delicate, her legs were straight and symmetrical due to ballet shaping, her buttocks were round and straight from perennial training, her five lights were delicate and small, and her long wet hair hung in front of her, she was young and sexy, and she was charming and pure.

Looking at the cylinder in its prime, looking at the proud posture that has always been proud, Ji Xiaoqin had a question in his heart.

If it weren't for it, would Yiming still love me? What about Guo Xiang?