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    "Don't do this. Shang Li, don't think so. Zhong Qiu needs you now, and you must not have any psychological problems."

    Yu Ya knows that the bystander is clear, and feels that Shang Li's current psychology has also been greatly impacted.

    Ning Xuan saw it and was busy comforting: "Yes. Teacher Shang, something has happened, we have to actively solve it, instead of indulging in pain."

    Shang Li heard what they said, but fortunately, her mind was strong, and gradually returned to normal: "You are right. What I have to do now is to solve the problem."

    How to solve it?

    Shang Li accompanies the bed, sleeps on the bed next to Zhong Qiu, tossing and turning, and has not slept all night, I finally figured it out - I have to learn from the doctor how to get along with Zhong Qiu who is sick, but also how to deal with Zhong Qiu Various cases of autumn disease.

    When she finishes learning these, take her back to Dafu Village and accompany her there.

    One year.

    Two years.

    She is still young and has so much time with her.

    She believes that one day, she will be fine.

    Shang Li arranged it like this, but he didn't expect that Zhong Qiu would be gone when he went to buy a meal the next day.

    She immediately asked people to check the surveillance, and then saw Yu Jiayan's figure - he knocked out the doctor who changed Zhong Qiu's medicine, and then asked Zhong Qiu to change into her white lab coat and leave to the hospital.

    Damn!

    She immediately called Yu Jiayan, but no one answered.

    So, Yu Yazhi received a call from Shang Li.

    "Yu Jiayan took Zhong Qiu away!"

    These words smashed into Yu Yazhi's ears.

    Yu Yazhi frowned, feeling that Shang Li still beat him lightly—what the **** did this **** do!

    She picked up her phone and called Yu Jiayan.

    Of course, it didn't work.

    Yu Jiayan blacklisted their numbers, hummed a song, and drove home.

    He is taking his wife home.

    Zhong Qiu sat quietly in the passenger seat.

    She was physically and mentally tired and lethargic, but she kept her spirits high and looked at the people around her.

    Yu Jiayan still has a disfigured face today, but she has a rare pair of eyes, smiling, embarrassed, full of vigor and vitality.

    Is this the person who Koran likes?

    Thinking of Qu Ran, she let herself fall asleep.

    Quran, come back.

    It was dark.

    Wake up again, colorful neon lights flashing outside the window.

    No longer a highway.

    They entered the city.

    Yu Jiayan watched her wake up, handed a bottle of water, and said softly, "Ranran, are you thirsty? We're going home soon."

    This home is not an old house, but a villa that his friend gave him as a birthday present.

    He has already prepared the golden house for hiding.

    Zhong Qiu listened without saying anything.

    She shouldn't have followed Yu Jiayan, but she seemed to have nowhere to go.

    And, as long as Qu Ran wakes up, it should be.

    So, she just needs to wait for Qu Ran to wake up.

    Soon, a garden villa came into view.

    Yu Jiayan whistled twice.

    The guard heard the movement, pressed the button, and the automatic gate moved slowly.

    He drove into the courtyard, parked the car, and gently opened the door for her.

    "Ran Ran, do you like it here?"

    He helped her into the living room and introduced to her: "The first floor is the master and second bedroom, the kitchen, and the exercise room, and the second floor has a video room and an open-air swimming pool. Don't be cautious, just be It's my own home. If you don't like it, even if you bring it up, I can find someone to get it."

    Zhong Qiu thanked him, then chose the second bedroom on the second floor and said he wanted to rest.

    Yu Jiayan saw that she was very weak and sleepy, so she didn't dare to disturb: "Okay. I'll help you up. It's tiring in the car, I understand. You go to sleep first, I'll let someone do it well. Bring it to you."

    Zhong Qiu thanked him and said nothing else.

    The second bedroom on the second floor is very large.

    The room was spacious and gorgeous.

    It's a gem of a gem.

    Especially the dresser, which is super large, with a row of colorful gemstone jewelry, and even the mirror is inlaid with gemstones.

    Zhong Qiu swept around and fell asleep on the bed.

    Yu Jiayan was lying beside the bed, like a loyal dog, she went downstairs satisfied after seeing her beautiful face.

    He asked the cook to cook and instructed: "Rice porridge. Egg custard. Dumplings. Come on, don't starve my wife."

    The cook answered and went to the kitchen to get busy.

    Yu Jiayan had nothing to do. After a round in the living room, he entered the kitchen and learned it, thinking about making it for Qu Ran in the future.

    Same time

    Yu Yazhi picked up Ning Xuan from get off work.

    On the way back to the hotel for a walk, she lowered her head, did not speak, and looked preoccupied.

    Ning Xuan saw this and was very puzzled, so she asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

    Yu Yazhi did not hide it, and said truthfully: "Yu Jiayan should have brought Zhong Qiu back to Shenzhen."

    Ning Xuan was helpless: "Why is he haunted?"

    Yu Yazhi sighed: "The scourge has left a thousand years."

    "Shouli should have passed by?"

    "Hmm. I went home. My dad got it. He's very angry."

    "Are you going back?"

    "Hmm."

    She held Ning Xuan's hand and reluctantly said, "I don't want to part with you. This Shang Li and Zhong Qiu are arguing, and I have no sense of security. I am afraid that you will be gone in a blink of an eye. "

    Ning Xuan listened to the music: "You are just worrying too much. How can I disappear? I am filming, where can I go? Don't worry. I will take care of myself. "

    Yu Yazhi was still uneasy: "You didn't encounter an explosion before? Don't you want to shoot the location tomorrow?"

    It was because she didn't follow along for the location, so she was worried.

    Ning Xuan didn't take it seriously: "Oh, the explosion was an accident. Or you think, if you don't die, there will be blessings. I will definitely be fine."

    Yu Yazhi stopped, looked at her, and said seriously, "If you really want me to feel at ease, let the bodyguards follow."

    "What bodyguard?"

    "I just contacted the bodyguard company and hired a few people."

    "...OK."

    Ning Xuan went with her.

    But I didn't expect that when I opened the door the next day, I saw a team of ten bodyguards.

    How many people are these?

    Yu Yazhi's math was taught by a physical education teacher?

    "Miss Ning, good morning."

    The bodyguards bowed and said hello.

    They were wearing black suits, with slender heads, burly bodies, and they looked like gangsters on TV.

    Ning Xuan looked at Alexander, closed the door with a bang, and looked at the person who was pulling the luggage away: "Yazhi, are they protecting me, or are they monitoring me? The crew, I have no one to play as a big name."

    Yu Yazhi heard it, and explained: "You must bring a lot of things and need a lot of people when you shoot the location. They...you are the staff. I have already told He Dao. "

    Ning Xuan: "…"

     Speechless.

    She sent her out: "Be careful on the road. Or, would you take two back?"

    Yu Jiayan did not agree.

    She was in a hurry to go back, and without saying much, she pulled the suitcase into the elevator.

    Ning Xuan followed her in, took her to the underground parking lot, and watched her drive away before returning to the hotel and meeting the crew.

    Yu Yazhi drove back to Shenzhen.

    I called Yu Jiayan again on the way, but no one answered.

    She called Shang Li again: "What's the situation now?"

    Shang Li said: "I found it. Your father asked him to search the property under his name overnight, and then found him at the villa on Changhui Road. However, I didn't go in. "

    "Why?"

    "Zhong Qiu doesn't want to see me. I don't want to stimulate her either."

    "Are you giving up?"

    "No. I want you to live in and stay with her for a while. She doesn't reject you, I can see that. Zhong Qiu doesn't want to be in the hospital. That's up to her. As long as she's happy."

    "How about you?"

    "When she calms down, I'll see her again."

    "If they were together—"

    "Zhong Qiu won't like him."

     Her tone was determined, more like convincing herself.