MTL - My Cold and Beautiful Wife

0019

Inside the Egret County No. 6 Mansion.

Because it was a weekend, Su Xiaoxue did not go to work, sitting in the restaurant downstairs, eating fruit platters as soon as possible, while watching the morning news.

Jiang Yan took out some dried clothes and looked at Ye Fan’s clothes left at home. The old woman sighed.

"Miss, Ye Fan was driven out by you last night. He didn't come back overnight. He didn't even bring his luggage. Wouldn't he stay on the street?"

Su Xiaoxue squatted and said: "He really didn't come back?"

"Yeah, I looked at the room in the morning and it was empty. What wouldn't happen? Miss, would you please call me?"

"So big a person, outside is not winter, not what, may go back to sleep with himself", Su Xiaoxue did not want to take the initiative to call him.

Jiang Yan hesitated next to him, his face sighed with emotion: "Miss, you don't want my old woman to talk, Ye Fan told you about the old man last night, in fact, it has something to do with his own experience..."

Su Xiaoxue looked at Jiang Yan with a puzzled look. "What do you mean?"

"Miss, you think, Ye Fan, he has died since he was a child. When he grows up, he lives alone. He must be eager to have his biological parents...

He saw that you and the lord were not arguing with each other. I was sure that the heart was not a taste. He wanted to have a father who had no chance to quarrel." Jiang Yan was sad.

Su Xiaoxue is beautiful, and after a while, "Jiang Yan, you said he... is an orphan?"

This time I changed my mind and changed my mind. "How, Miss, you don't know?"

Su Qingxue bit his lip and his eyes flashed a complex emotion. In his mind, he thought about what Ye Fan said last night and suddenly understood something.

"I will call you and ask..." Su Xiaoxue picked up his mobile phone and added another sentence: "Be clear first, this is what Jiang Yan told me to play, and it doesn't matter to me."

When Jiang Yan heard it, he smiled and smiled. He said, "Yes, that's what I mean, Miss, you are really a lot of adults."

Su Xiaoxue cleared his throat and dialed the phone.

The phone didn't take long to connect. Su Guangxue tried to make his tone softly ask: "Where are you?"

"Outside", Ye Fan's answer is very cold.

"Of course I know you are outside," Su Xiaoxue said with a sigh of relief: "I asked where are you now?"

Ye Fan asked: "Is there anything?"

Su light snow frown, I wanted to care about where the man slept last night, but Ye Fan's indifferent tone, let her directly give up this idea.

"It's nothing... just ask..."

"Nothing, I hang up first."

Not waiting for Su Shixue to say a few words, Ye Fan has already hung up the phone.

The woman's pretty face slowly cooled down, slammed the phone on the table, and picked up the fork and slammed it into a cantaloupe, as if it had a hatred.

"Jiang Yan, don't worry about him, go with him..."

The old woman on the side was helpless. I knew it was better than not to call this phone!

In the alley, Ye Fan put the phone back in the trouser pocket, took a cigarette, and glanced at the dark-skinned, thin man.

The man is dressed in an ordinary street, wearing a bun, wearing a cap and looking at the contours of the five senses, knowing that it is not a Chinese.

"How did Mr. Ye discover me?" The man said that he was in English. There was a doubt in his eyes. He believed that the tracking technique was very top-notch, and he only followed such a time and was even seen.

Ye Fan spit out a cigarette and said with a blank expression, "You? You are... you have changed the number of people who tracked three times in the middle. Counting you as a woman and two men, the accent is the Samar area of ​​the Philippines.

If I don't misread the tattoo on the back of your hand, and the eagle ring on your hand, you are the bounty hunter of the b-class organization ‘Monkey Eagle’. ”

The hairpin man opened his mouth halfway, and after a moment of squatting, his expression smiled nervously: "It seems that Mr. Ye is not ordinary, no wonder he will be friends with Dr. Ganesha."

When I heard the name ganesha, Ye Fan basically guessed the other's intentions. Shen Sheng said: "I don't care what you want to eat, you shouldn't find me."

Mendo smiled and said: "Our organization is searching for Dr. Ganesha in the world. In the laboratory of Ganesha, there is a piece of information about the address of Huahai City, where you live in an apartment.

The address that can make the elephant head deliberately remember is definitely someone he cares about, Mr. Ye, do you know where the godhead is?..."

Ye Fan frowned, this elephant-like nose still left such a clue, hoping that the Monkey Eagle did not pass this information out.

"He is dead, this is not a secret," Ye Fandao.

The door was a little more, and I thought about it: "This is what he said, but he is like a god, so... everything is possible."

"I repeat, ganesha is dead!" Ye Fan's tone increased a bit, and his eyes were colder.

Mendo swallowed his throat and subconsciously, an invisible pressure that made him feel stiff.

Who is this guy? Mendo began to play drums in his heart. After all, the bounty hunters who walked up and down the line of life and death were very sensitive to the crisis.

"I would like to ask, Mr. Ye knows where the ankh was left before the doctor died?" The door was bold and tempted to ask.

Ye Fan said faintly: "Those who have never seen anything, illusory rumors."

"Yes... Some rumors say that the doctor gave his legacy to a mysterious friend to keep it..." The door carefully looked at Ye Fan's eyes and expressions and tried to see something.

However, Ye Fan’s face was not shocked, but he was just impatient.

"I have already made it clear, I will only give you five seconds to get out of the way, five...four..."

The door was so scared that a spirit, a sigh of relief, turned his head and opened his legs, fleeing!

In the blink of an eye, many people walking like the wind have already ran out of this neighborhood.

Ye Fan smoked a cigarette, stepped on the cigarette butt, and flashed a vicissitudes of help and helplessness in his eyes. He muttered to himself: "Like the nose, you said that you are dead, and you still have to leave such a broken thing...

Ye Fan shook his head and sighed. Although he had thought about it, he would be found sooner or later, but he did not expect it to be so fast, or because someone else left an address.

Originally, I wanted to be a small fart, and earn a little money to live a comfortable life. Now it seems that this wish may have to be lost...

Low-key can't solve the problem. Is it the firefly in the night? Ye Fan thought of himself.

He himself is not afraid to re-involve some disputes. He is afraid of some desperate people who are trying to misbehave and staring at the people around him. Therefore, there are some concerns in my heart.

Thinking of the miscellaneous things, Ye Fan continued to walk toward Feng Yueying.

......

Two blocks away, inside a white car, Mendo and two other bounty hunters of the Monkey Eagle, frowning and discussing.

"What did you say? He had already discovered us?" asked a fancy woman.

"This person looks very ordinary. Will he be deliberately bragging and scaring you?" Another fat man guessed.

Mendo shook his head and smiled: "Impossible, this person is definitely a master. Standing in front of him, I can't even breathe in the air, and I almost bow my tongue and tie...

It is obvious that he is standing there, but I feel that he can't beat him at all... I have a hunch that I can't come back if I dare to shoot."

Both companions took a sigh of relief, and the woman did not believe it: "Not so, how can it be so terrible? Your strength can be counted in the top five in our organization."

The fat man said: "What about the top five, although we eat the monkey eagle, although it is a b-level organization, it also has a status in the underground world, but here is China, the place where the dragon is hiding, or cautious!"

Mendo and the women nodded. Indeed, they could quietly sneak into China, and it would be more difficult.

The fat man continued: "I believe that if you have more words, you can be friends with the elephant head, and you will never be a general. It should be a master..."

"Don't you give up? It's hard to find the information of ankh first. The head of the team trusts us. Let us come over and perform this task, let others respond, and what is our face!"

We are bounty hunters, blood on the knife, money in the oil pot, can not be because the other party may be a master, we will give up such a big cake? "The woman is not reconciled.

The door touched the chin and said: "He may be better than us, but after all, it is a social person. There may be a lot of jealousy around me. I just heard him call a woman. Maybe... we can investigate him. people around me".

When the woman and the fat man heard it, they nodded tacitly...