11 a.m., after class.

Yan Xiaobei suddenly received a call from Wen Li, saying that he seemed to be being followed by someone.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I have been vaguely feeling this way since I started working, a man in a gray trench coat, sunglasses and a hat appears outside the office from time to time, and occasionally I go outside to run errands, and I can also see him following behind."

Wen Li was a little troubled, not knowing whether she should call the police or not, or if it was just a simple accident.

"I see, you wait for me, I'll be there shortly."

Yan Xiaobei of the law firm has also been to the law firm a few times, not close to the college, but not far from home, using teleportation, Yan Xiaobei almost arrived at the roof of the office in an instant.

After all, it is too eye-catching to appear at the gate in a grand manner.

In the school, too, Yan Xiaobei entered the toilet and made sure that no one had launched a teleportation.

A part of the energy is consumed in an instant, but under the irradiation of the sun, the cells actively absorb solar energy to replenish energy, and this little consumption is replenished in the blink of an eye.

From the roof of the building all the way to the inside of the office, Yan Xiaobei found Wen Li.

Wen Li was taken aback when she saw Yan Xiaobei appear in front of her, "Weishenme will be here, could it be that you have been nearby all along?" What about school, didn't you go to school? ”

It makes sense to think so, after all, the school is still some distance from here, and even if you take a taxi, based on the traffic in New York, it will be at least forty minutes later.

However, less than three minutes after Wen Li hung up the phone, Yan Xiaobei appeared.

"What about the people who are stalking you. Wen Li. Yan Xiaobei quietly diverted the topic.

"To answer my question first, didn't you go to school?" Wen Li stood up from her chair. glared at Yan Xiaobei.

"I saw it, it's that person."

Yan Xiaobei unfolded his thoughts. swept through the gate, and instantly found a strange man hidden at the door of the office, so he shook off Wen Li and walked out of the door.

"Wait a minute, Yan, wait a minute...... Wen Li chased after her, but Yan Xiaobei's speed was very fast, and she threw her into her mind in the blink of an eye, waiting for him to catch up. Yan Xiaobei had easily subdued the man who had been following him.

"Who are you?" Yan Xiaobei pressed the person to the ground and questioned coldly.

The man struggled hard, but picked up Liliang, which was not Yan Xiaobei's opponent at all.

"I'm not a bad person, really, I'm not ......," the man defended.

"Weishenme wants to follow Wen Li." Yan Xiaobei was unmoved, and increased the liliang, and the man even felt that his head was about to be crushed to pieces by this young man.

Desperately struggling with his hat. The sunglasses all fell off, revealing a handsome face.

Wen Li ran over to take a look, and was taken aback, "Shemir." It's you ......."

"You know him?" Yan Xiaobei asked.

Wen Li's face was a little unnatural, and she said a few times, "Huh." Sorry, Yan. It may be a misunderstanding that his name is Shemir. Anderson. It's mine...... Ex. ”

Ex? And the surname is Anderson, Yan Xiaobei said: "He is Vina's own father? ”

"Yes."

Yan Xiaobei let go of the man, and Michelle hurriedly stood up and complained: "God, your hands are so strong, I almost thought you were going to crush my head." ”

"What are you doing here, Michelle." Wen Li questioned the man angrily.

"I ...... I just want to see you. Michelle said, "I heard that your husband died and disappeared, and I was shocked, so I wanted to see how you are doing, Wen Li." ”

"Xiexie you, Michelle." Wen Li's eyes gradually turned red, probably because she thought of the days with Yan Sheng again, and was reminded of sadness.

Michelle hurriedly daoqian.

Yan Xiaobei suggested that if you want to talk for a long time, you should find a place to sit.

So the three of them found a fast food restaurant near the law firm and sat down, asked for some fast food, and chatted slowly.

"I found out about this two days ago." Michelle was referring to the death of Yansheng, "so I came non-stop." "After all, we've lived together for a while, and I know you." You must be very sad, but it doesn't matter, people can't be resurrected from death, we have to move forward......"

Yan Xiaobei found that the two seemed to be able to talk very well, and there was no hostility and embarrassment after the divorce of the husband and wife.

Michelle comforted her for about an hour before she got up to say goodbye.

Leaving Yan Xiaobei and Wen Li behind.

After Yan Xiaobei saw him leave, he said, "He looks pretty good." ”

Wen Li nodded, "He's a good person, and I won't regret knowing him once." ”

"Then you weishenme are divorced, he is obviously a good person." Yan Xiaobei asked.

"It's me who is sorry for him." Wen Li said: "After getting married, I met your father, he is humorous, serious, more funny than Michelle, and understands women's hearts very well, I was attracted to your father, after a period of time together, I became unable to extricate myself, and my heart was gradually attracted by your father." ”

For the first time, Yan Xiaobei admired his cheap father, and he actually seduced a married woman, which was really a heavy taste.

Wen Li continued: "After some struggle, I divorced Michelle with my children, and then married your father, and I have been living in the present, I am such a bad woman, you must despise me now." ”

Yan Xiaobei comforted: "From Michelle's point of view, Wen Li, you are undoubtedly a bad woman. But from another point of view, she is nothing more than a woman who pursues happiness. There is no right or wrong way to do this. ”

However, at the beginning, his woman was snatched away by others, and now he is running over to comfort him, this guy named Michelle is too good.

But Daqian shijie, there are no surprises, and it is nothing to have such a person.

If it is replaced by himself, the man will kill first, and then slap the woman, making her regret it for the rest of her life.

Yan Xiaobei has already done this.

"Have you ever thought about remarrying Michelle?" Yan Xiaobei asked. "He came here today to comfort you, he must like you very much."

Wen Li shook her head, "Michelle is a good person, but not a good husband, my husband is only your father, he is my favorite." ”

"Are you going to be single for the rest of your life?"

"Don't I still have you?" Wen Li said with a smile.

"That's a shame."

When Wen Li met Yan Sheng, she was only twenty-three years old, and now more than ten years have passed, and time does not seem to have left too many marks on her, just like a charming young woman in her early thirties, ripe like a peach, exuding an attractive fragrance, and her every move is full of feminine charm.

As the saying goes, you want to be pretty, you are filial, and Wen Li, who has just lost her husband, is more and more motivating in the eyes of men.

Yan Xiaobei felt that she was indeed a bit of a waste when she was so single.

After having lunch with Wen Li, Yan Xiaobei returned to school in the afternoon and continued to attend classes.

And this is, O'Neill, who came back from the hospital, was also in the classroom, and when he saw Yan Xiaobei walking in, he immediately made a gesture of cutting his throat, "You are dead." He threatened loudly.

"Do you want me to send you into the wall?" Yan Xiaobei made a gesture of pressing people.

O'Neill's face suddenly turned blue, and he sat in his place without saying a word, Yan Xiaobei sneered, and the guy's angry forehead was bruised, but he gritted his teeth and didn't dare to provoke Yan Xiaobei.

Before school, Tricia ran to Yan Xiaobei's classroom, "You're so despicable, O'Neill. She scolded O'Neill, her face full of anger.

O'Neill sneered.

Yan Xiaobei easily pressed his head on the table, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape from Yan Xiaobei's palm, "What's going on, Tricia." ”

"O'Neill's cousin is outside the school and I just saw him outside." Tricia said worriedly, "He must be coming for you, let's call the police." ”

"The mafia?"

Yan Xiaobei was a little surprised, this is the so-called can't be beaten, is it called a parent?

This made Yan Xiaobei even more disdainful of O'Neill, "You are really a rotten person, the matter between us, we will solve it, if you can't beat me, just find your parents, it's just rotten." ”

He grabbed O'Neill by the hair and slammed his head on the table with a muffled thud.

O'Neill immediately fainted.

Yan Xiaobei let him go, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Tricia was worried that the mafia would be bad for Yan Xiaobei, and was about to call the police, but as soon as she took out her mobile phone, she was taken away by Yan Xiaobei, "Don't be stupid, those people didn't do anything, and it's useless for you to call the police." ”

"So what to do, those people are mafia."

"Well, I'll go with them, and I won't be able to hide anyway, if I don't call you within half an hour to report that you're safe, you can call the police."

"Ten minutes." Tricia immediately said: "Ten minutes, if you don't call me within ten minutes, I'll call the police." ”

"Fifteen minutes."

"I'm concerned about you, can you not bargain with me." Tricia was so angry and anxious about Yan Xiaobei, why didn't he understand his kindness.

"Okay, ten minutes is ten minutes." Yan Xiaobei agreed to come down.

After school, as soon as Yan Xiaobei walked out of the school gate, he was stopped by two people, one of whom grabbed Yan Xiaobei's arm, blocked the eyes of others with his body, and took out a pistol against Yan Xiaobei's waist.

"Don't talk nonsense, come with us."

“haode。”

Yan Xiaobei followed them and left, very cooperative.

The three of them got into a car, left the school, and drove all the way towards the remote street, the man in the passenger seat turned his head to look at Yan Xiaobei, "Do you remember me, little master." ”

Yan Xiaobei looked at his face, his mind exploded with a bang, and pieces of memory fragments emerged.

One of the most impressive was the man holding a knife and smiling at his throat.

"It's you!" (To be continued......)