"You ......"

"Let's go!"

Schumann just said a word, Jiang Yan suddenly interrupted, Schumann couldn't help but be stunned:

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Yan's expression was natural:

"Didn't you say that I should cooperate with you, acting is naturally to go out to act, sitting at home, who can I show it, to Lin Luxiao?"

He said it calmly, but as soon as Schumann heard it, the fire suppressed in his heart suddenly burst out. She just thought about not being familiar with someone, but who knew that if she didn't say it, he would even mention it endlessly.

"Are you sick? What does it matter to you who comes to my house? ”

Schumann stiffened his neck and looked back at Jiang Yan without showing weakness, but unexpectedly, this time, Jiang Yan did not feel the slightest displeasure because of Schumann's cold words, but instead hooked the corners of his lips and smiled evilly:

"That's right, he and I are not the same."

Just after saying a sentence, he suddenly retracted all the expressions on his face, looked at Schumann, and said word by word:

"Since that person is coming for me, I think my every move should be in his sight. Originally, the two of us have been together for the past few days, and he should have his eyes on you.

But Lin Luxiao came out today, I'm afraid it has aroused suspicion.

So, you'd better come with me now! ”

His eyes were focused, his tone was serious, and Schumann couldn't help but twist his eyebrows after listening:

"Where are you going?"

"Show affection!"

Schumann: "............"

Although she was reluctant, she could not refute it. Indeed, if that person had really noticed him, Lin Luxiao's sudden arrival today would probably have made the person hiding in the shadows suspicious.

That person is thoughtful and has a higher IQ than ordinary people, once he startles the snake, I am afraid it will be difficult to attract him to show up again.

Thinking of this, Schumann immediately lowered his eyes and groaned for a moment, looked slightly tightened, and nodded:

"I'll go pack up and change my clothes, you wait for me for a while!"

With that, he stood up and entered the room.

As soon as Schumann left, the expression on Jiang Yan's face suddenly became gloomy, and a pair of sharp and cold eyes like owls suddenly projected two sharp rays of light.

Lin Luxiao?

It seems that it is much more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

How dare you find your home!

Scold!

……

Jiang Yan was still driving the extremely stylish, sullen red Ferrari supercar today, and Schumann sat in the co-pilot, feeling the eyes projected around him, and he only felt uncomfortable.

"I said you, can't you improve your taste?"

Schumann couldn't help but tease, but Jiang Yan ignored it without any sense of disobedience:

"I'm sitting on you in the car, how can I improve?"

Schumann raised his eyebrows:

"Jiang Yan, open your 24k local tyrant's golden dog eyes to my sister clearly, my sister's beauty is unanimously recognized by the people, pure natural and pollution-free...... Ay? What are you doing with your car parked here? ”

Jiang Yan drove the car, his white and slender fingers controlled the steering wheel wantonly and elegantly, listening to Schumann's rebuttal, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but cross a smile:

"Didn't you say it, show affection!"

Of course she does! I didn't have Alzheimer's.

"To show affection is to go to the mall?"

Jiang Yan didn't answer silently, but unfastened his seat belt without taking care of himself, and the car door slowly opened with the attitude of Dapeng spreading his wings, and then walked down and went around to Schumann's side:

"Get down!"

Schumann was a little speechless, not knowing what medicine Jiang Yan was going to sell in the gourd.

But looking at Jiang Yan's outstretched hand, he instinctively wanted to avoid it.

"Are you sure? Maybe that person is watching us somewhere right now! ”

Sensing Schumann's intentions, Jiang Yan couldn't help but lower his voice and say a word, but his voice was low and magnetic, as if with some kind of invisible demagogic power, coupled with that demonic face......

Schumann gritted his teeth secretly, and finally could only unwillingly put his hand on Jiang Yan's palm.

got out of the car and closed the door, Jiang Yan immediately pulled Schumann into the shopping mall in front of him.

Changxin Department Store is the most high-end shopping mall in the north city, and those who come here to consume are either rich or expensive. Schumann was led into a women's clothing store by Jiang Yan, looking at the clothes that were so expensive that a dress topped her year's salary, and just wanted to slip away.

However, his hand was held by someone.

The sales lady was professionally trained at a glance, and walked up to her with a smiling face:

"Hello Sir, what kind of style do you need?"

Jiang Yan glanced sideways at Schumann with a displeased look, and he picked his lips the most, glanced at him, and raised his other hand-

"That, that, that...... And that one, try it! ”

"Okay, sir, wait a minute!"

The sales lady turned around to get the clothes, and Schumann pulled Jiang Yan in a low voice:

"Hey, just pretend, what do you want her to do with so much?"

Jiang Yan was noncommittal:

"Listen to me!"

Schumann was speechless, he really couldn't stand his appearance of pretending to be windward and pretending to be so disobedient.

The sales lady brought the clothes, and Schumann went into the fitting room, changing them one by one, until he was almost annoyed. When he came out of the dressing area and saw Jiang Yan waiting outside and the people standing next to him, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"Officer Shu!"

When Qiao Fei saw Schumann, he nodded politely and said hello, although Schumann didn't know what Jiang Yan called his assistant to do, he still responded with a smile.

When she returned to the fitting room, changed her clothes back, and came out again, she found that Jiang Yan had bought all the clothes she had tried just now, and her eyes immediately widened.

Qiao Fei was beside her, she couldn't say it directly, so she could only signal with her eyes.

Jiang Yan didn't seem to see it, pulled her, and changed stores again.

In this way, after a long morning, in addition to the ones that Jiang Yan ordered to be sent directly to Schumann's house, Qiao Fei also carried a lot of them. Schumann finally couldn't stand it anymore:

"That's enough!"

Even if it's pretending to show affection, you have to have a degree!

Jiang Yan naturally understood what she meant, but she pretended not to understand, looked at her and smiled, and her eyes were suddenly doting:

"Even if I buy you an entire mall, I don't think it's enough!"

When Schumann heard this, he didn't give him a faceless glance at all:

"I'm hungry!"

Jiang Yan smiled helplessly:

"Okay, let's go eat!"

Finally, after leaving the mall, Qiao Fei came by himself, and the car stopped in the other direction, so the three of them walked separately.

Schumann tried on clothes all morning, this will only feel sore, it is even more tiring than catching a prisoner, he walked to the car and wanted to reach out to pull the car door, but suddenly, Jiang Yan heard in his ears with a low voice:

"Don't move!"

Schumann felt a thrill in his heart, and suddenly heard a subtle "click" sound, and the nerves up and down his body suddenly tightened together.

However, in the next second, before she could react, her body was already hugged by someone and fell heavily to the side, and with it, there was a near, deafening explosion.

"Bang-"

The piercing sound of the explosion plunged the otherwise peaceful city into a panic. Schumann was being protected by Jiang Yan in his arms at this time and fell to the ground. Because it was too close just now, the ears were still roaring, but the nerves in his mind were still instinctively tense.

Schumann tried to move, and found that he was not injured, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Yan:

"How are you? Is there something wrong? ”

She opened her mouth to ask, but she could barely hear her own voice, although the scale of the explosion just now was small enough, it was enough to cause a short period of tinnitus and deafness.

Jiang Yan pursed his lips tightly, his face was pale, but his eyes were gloomy, he looked at Schumann and shook his head.

Seeing that he was fine, Schuman's breath in his heart relaxed slightly, and his hearing had begun to gradually recover at this time, and then he turned his eyes and glanced in the direction where the car was parked before:

"I'll go over and take a look, you wait here!"

With that, Schumann broke free from Jiang Yan's arms and stood up.

Not far away, Jiang Yan's red Ferrari supercar, which she had always described as sullen, had been swallowed by black smoke and red flame demons at this moment, and the smoke was curling up, slowly rising into the air, changing into various illusory shapes, and quickly dissipating into nothingness.

In my ears, there were countless car sirens of different frequencies, large and small, resounding one after another, one after another, like a spell, breaking through the sky and running straight into the sky.

Schumann stood some distance, and his white face seemed to be covered with dark clouds, which made people so depressed that they could not breathe.

The evacuation of the surrounding crowd, the onlookers, the staff of the mall and the parking lot were all dispatched, and someone came forward to pull Schumann to leave, but Schumann's eyes were fixed on the sports car that was engulfed in flames.

Jiang Yan's car actually had a bomb!

It wasn't until this moment that Schumann realized that his body was faintly trembling. The blood all over his body was rushing and whistling, and a heart in his chest was beating like a drum.

The hands hanging at his side clenched hard little by little—

That person, finally starting to do something to her?

No! Wrong!

If he really wanted to do something to her, why did he plant a bomb in Jiang Yan's car? Moreover, such a rough and simple method is simply different from when Jiang Wenyue and Fu Jiawei were killed before.

Is this really the same person?

Or is there anyone else who is staring at Jiang Yan besides the person who is hiding in the dark?

Thinking of this, Schumann couldn't help but turn his head and looked straight at Jiang Yan not far away.

At this moment, he had been lifted up from the ground, and Qiao Fei was beside him, looking nervous and asking something. And his eyes were momentary, looking straight in the direction where Schumann was, and his eyes were deep.