After marrying Mr. Han, Xuanxue Xiao teased his wife and abused the wealthy family

Yan Luo didn't think much about it, said oh, and continued to eat.

In fact, early this morning, Tang Mohan woke up under the powerful biological clock.

It's just that at that time, Yan Luo had been lying in his arms, making him unable to move.

He was afraid that if he forced himself to stand up, Yan Luo would wake up.

Yan Luo didn't sleep well at the beginning last night, but she got better later.

He didn't want to wake Yan Luo up, so he just lay on the bed and didn't eat for almost a day and a night. He was already hungry.

After looking at Yan Luo, he also picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Qin Pingchao and Xiaoyun looked at them both mockingly.

Tang Mohan pretended he didn't see it.

Yan Luo was very hungry, and he didn't care about other people, so he started to wolf down.

Soon, I will be full.

Yan Luo ate to his heart's content, put down the bowl and chopsticks, glanced at the tissue box next to him, pulled out two pieces of paper, wiped his mouth, and said sincerely to Tang Mohan, "Thank you, Brother Tang."

Qin Pingchao: "..."

Although it's not that I haven't heard this name before.

However, the first time he heard what Yan Luo said, he felt something was wrong.

Tang Mohan ate slowly and gracefully, but the long-term pattern prevented him from eating much in one meal. He had already eaten. Hearing this, he said softly, "Have you eaten?"

Yan Luo nodded and smiled at him, "It's really troublesome for you, I'm much better now, and I still have things to do at home, so I'll go back first."

When Tang Mohan heard the words, he said directly, "I'll see you off."

Yan Luode went directly to the hospital, but declined politely: "No, I have to go to another place, I have some private matters."

Tang Mohan frowned, "What are you going to do with what happened last night?"

Yan Luo paused after hearing the words, "I saw that place when I went there, I remember, there was no surveillance in that place, and I did some tricks in the house at that time, no one should know that I have been there - oh yes, Is my car still there?"

Tang Mohan shook his head slightly, "No, when I brought you back yesterday, I found a substitute driver to move the car away."

He didn't know what Yan Luo did last night.

However, seeing that Yan Luo was injured all over his body, and he was unwilling to go to the hospital, he felt that this matter was not easy.

It might not be a good thing for Yan Luo's car to stay there.

So, he asked someone to drive Yan Luo's car away.

Yan Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "Then it should be fine."

Tang Mohan was still a little worried, "Where's the blood on the scene?"

Yan Luo smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry, it's fine."

When she came out of that old man's house yesterday, she moved a little bit, and all the blood on the scene was burned away by a talisman.

There shouldn't be any traces.

Tang Mohan asked for a long time, but seeing that Yan Luo couldn't make sense, he asked directly, "What happened last night?"

Qin Pingchao and Xiaoyun couldn't understand it, and looked at Yan Luo curiously.

I want to know what happened to Yan Luo last night.

Of course, Yan Luo knew what Tang Mohan wanted to ask, and said with a dry smile, "I won't talk about some personal matters now. I still have something to do. I'll talk to you when I'm free."

Tang Mohan didn't know what Yan Luo meant.

If you are free, then you are not free.

But there was nothing he could do.

The relationship between the two is a bit awkward and delicate now.

He didn't want to pursue Yan Luo's privacy too much, so he nodded, "Then, why don't I see you off?"

Yan Luo shook his head, "No, I'll just take a taxi. By the way, where is my car parked now?"

Tang Mohan reported an address: "It's the parking lot of the Lily Shopping Center next to it."

Yan Luo said hello, thanked him again, then turned his head and greeted Qin Pingchao and Xiaoyun again, "Brother Qin, then I'll go first."

Qin Pingchao nodded, with a smile on his face.

Yan Luo returned to the bedroom, picked up her things and clothes, and left.

Tang Mohan didn't say anything more.

The identities of both of them were a bit unusual, afraid of being photographed, Qin Pingchao didn't let Tang Mohan go out, but sent Yan Luo to the elevator by himself.

After coming out of Tang Mohan's apartment, Yan Luo took a taxi to the parking lot first.

The place where the old man lives is near the Baihe shopping mall.

Yan Luo went to the underground parking lot and found her car.

Sitting back in his car, Yan Luo didn't go to the hospital immediately, but picked up his mobile phone and searched the news on the Internet.

She was injured when she came out of the old man's house yesterday.

The old man should have been injured too, and it should have been serious.

Logically speaking, with that amount of bleeding, it was a miracle that he was able to escape alive.

It shouldn't run very far, maybe you will faint somewhere.

Yan Luo wanted to search the Internet for any news about people's livelihood.

However, after searching all media platforms on the Internet, there was no news of anyone lying on the side of the road covered in blood.

Yan Luo pursed the corners of her lips, and called Lin Jue while driving.

Lin Jue was still waiting for Yan Luo to come over in the company, and re-discussed the assistant candidate and the subsequent work plan. She waited for Yan Luo all morning, but did not see Yan Luo coming.

Just as he was about to make a call, he received a call from Yan Luo.

Lin Jue connected directly and asked, "Hello, Yan Luo? Have you come to the company yet?"

When Yan Luo heard this, he paused for a moment before remembering the incident, "I'm sorry, Sister Lin, something happened to me, maybe I can't go to the company until tomorrow."

Lin Jue frowned slightly, but his tone was still concerned: "What happened?"

She and Yan Luo had just started working together, and at the agreed time, the artist let her go.

If it were someone else, one would have to doubt whether Yan Luo was going to give her a bad blow.

However, Lin Jue felt that Yan Luo should not be.

It was Yan Luo who took the initiative to transfer to her subordinates, and Yan Luo seemed to be able to figure it out, so there should be no need to quarrel with her manager in the first place.

Lin Jue wondered if Yan Luo was really in trouble.

Yan Luo turned the car onto the main road: "A little personal matter, by the way, Sister Lin, I want to ask, do you have any contacts at the hospital or the police?"

Lin Jue was surprised: "What are you going to do? Yan Luo, you didn't do something that required the police to intervene, did you?"

Yan Luo laughed and explained: "That's not true. I won't cause trouble for myself. I just want to ask if you have any contacts in this area. I would like to ask you to help find someone."

Lin Jue breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words. She thought she had just taken over an artist and was going to engage in crisis public relations. She immediately asked, "Who do you want to investigate?"

Yan Luo said: "A man, about 70 or [-] years old, I don't know his name, he is relatively thin, his face is covered with pockmarks, and he has trauma. There should be a knife wound on his shoulder, which happened last night. I just want to know if he has been to the hospital or if the police found him."