Almighty heartthrob she's wild and sassy

After the call ended, Bei Mingluo looked out the window.

Suddenly, there was a drizzle in the sky, and it became more and more crazy. The thunder flashed and the loud noise stimulated the eardrums. Between the lightning and the light, Bei Minghao's face was suffused with gloom.

His thoughts were suddenly pulled back, Cheng Jialan...

I am most afraid of such a rainy night.

The man's big palms gripped the steering wheel tightly, creaking, and the raised veins at the joints were pulsating, which was a bit frightening.

The sound of thunder was dry and harsh, and all the cars on the street were fleeing crazily, but Bei Mingfei was the only one who was at ease.

"Wow-"

"Boom!" Thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, and the anger of nature was so powerful that there was no way for people to escape.

The thunder was so loud that Cheng Jialan was no longer sleepy, his face was pale, and the apex of his heart throbbed from time to time, which was the sequelae of the accident that year.

In thunderstorm weather, Cheng Jialan will subconsciously close herself.

The fear deep in her heart instantly spread to her whole body, and she took a deep breath.

"call."

Mental illness has no cure.

In previous lives, she spent her whole life to overcome this problem, but now she is going to repeat the same mistake again, Cheng Jialan is a little speechless.

The hair was wet and stuck tightly to both sides of the forehead.

Looking at her slightly embarrassed self in the mirror, Cheng Jialan raised her eyebrows and wiped away the sweat.

Slapping her face with cold water, the blur in the woman's eyes gradually dissipated.

Go downstairs and flip through the refrigerator, ready to make a juice to drink.

"Miss, you can't catch cold, you should drink warm tea." Uncle Liu reminded helplessly, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Cheng Jialan.

"Thank you."

The tea entered her throat, and the dryness and hotness in her throat could be regarded as suppressed, Cheng Jialan walked upstairs slowly.

Lying on the bed, recalling Bei Minghao's face from time to time in his mind, Cheng Jialan became furious, knowing that he was not like this in the past, why is his painting style so strange in this life?

"Boom!"

A flash of lightning pierced the sky, and Dong Heming was very busy in the office.

"Dong team, the Jiangbei team asked for a connection, saying that the Huang family is acting as a monster and wants to cooperate."

"Go, go, I refused." Dong Heming replied angrily, he only thought of the consequences when something happened, did they think they were blind characters?

The phone was vibrating crazily in his trouser pocket, and Dong Heming's heart was pounding when he saw the message from Beimingluo.

Damn, can you stop messing with him like this?

He didn't open the Yunxi City General Administration Bureau, and thanks to the absence of the director, otherwise it would be fine?

Standing where he was, Dong Heming forced a smile.

After 5 minutes, he said to the technician:

"Go clean up the intranet and release the news directly." Dong Heming's tone was a little more serious, with a hint of warning.

Originally thinking of going to the General Administration Bureau, Bei Minghao consolidated the evidence at hand before passing it on to Dong Heming. He was just worried that he would be unfavorable in his work, so Bei Minghao was going to have a look.

But, somehow, the car drove to the Cheng family's ancestral house.

There were only a few faint lights left in Cheng's house. Inside the car, there was smog.

Just about to fall asleep, a thunderstorm suddenly fell, Cheng Jialan smiled angrily, that's fine, she doesn't have to sleep tonight.

Standing up and walking to the dressing table, ready to turn on the light, the moment his finger rested on the switch, a figure in the dark immediately flashed by, it was too dark, and Cheng Jialan's right ear was not in good condition, so he couldn't notice it.

After thinking about it, Cheng Jialan finally didn't turn on the light.

Seeing this, Beiming Suo's heartstrings were slightly loose, and there was a stone carving on the balcony, which was quite large and could barely cover him.

It was still raining and the air was humid and hot.

Inside the room, Cheng Jialan didn't draw the curtains tightly, leaving a big gap. Beiming's angle of view was excellent, and he happened to be able to see every move of the people in the room.

The sweat evaporated, and her body was a little sticky. Cheng Jialan changed out of her robe and put on a nightgown casually.

The convex is convex, and the concave is concave.

The just right proportion lures the man to commit a crime, with a clean and aloof face, and such an alluring figure, Bei Mingyu's mind is completely messed up.

Maybe even he himself doesn't know how fierce his eyes are at this moment.

It was as if he was about to eat Cheng Jialan.

Just standing upright outside the window, the time passed quickly, and it was early morning in the blink of an eye.

The morning light is faint and slightly white.

Bei Minghao stared at the drowsy Cheng Jialan, then turned and left.

Perfectly avoiding the monitoring, Bei Mingyu came to the General Administration Bureau in time.

"Qin... Team Qin."

"It's okay, you continue to rest." Bei Mingyu said softly.

The team members had obviously just woken up from their sleep, and their tone was confused, but Dong Heming, the captain, was not much better.

"Who are you?"

"Fuck, why is it you?" Dong Heming's eyes widened in shock, and his tone became a little frightened.

He saw the devil when he opened his eyes, no wonder he was so happy!

"Is it over?"

"It's...it's done." Dong Heming replied weakly.

Can such a thunderous method work?

At noon, the government once again exploded a wave of devil news. It turned out that the Huang family had already been involved in the gray industry, and the evidence of smuggling and maliciously withholding goods to raise prices in the industry was conclusive.

Everyone in Yunxi City was waiting for the so-called revenge of the Huang family, but in the end, there was no revenge, but he was killed without leaving any traces.

"For the sake of asking, you don't want to use this news to suppress this matter, do you?"

Hearing this, Bei Mingluo frowned and turned to look at him, not hiding the twitch in his eyes...

despise!

Huang Biaosheng was inexplicably retaliated against, and the authorities will definitely pursue this matter. He knew that it was Qin Ze who made the move. After all, the boss has been chasing Miss Cheng's family very hard recently.

Not in the bureau's team list, it's easy to do things, at least there will be no constraints.

Of course, Tai Menglang couldn't do it either, he almost killed someone, and Dong Heming was most afraid that he wouldn't be able to close the game.

Even if he has countless honors and assisted the bureau in arresting serious criminals, if the matter is exposed, it is inevitable that he will become the target of public criticism.

"I don't know how to do stupid things. Just keep an eye on them. Someone will come to Huang's house these days."

"Knock knock."

Opening the door, Cheng Jialan raised her eyebrows to signal the maid to speak as soon as possible.

"Miss, the master is waiting for you to eat."

"The doctor has arrived, let him check you after dinner." Cheng Wangxi has been waiting for her, with a tone of concern that cannot be concealed.

"Understood." Cheng Jialan responded with a faint smile.

After lunch, Cheng Wangxi looked at the doctor hesitating to speak, looking hesitant and displeased.

"What's the situation with Jia Lan?"

"Master, everything else is fine, that's it..."

"What?" Cheng Wangxi emphasized his tone, and the sullenness in his voice was obvious.

"The condition of the right ear is really not good."

After the words fell, there was a dead silence everywhere, the most taboo thing in Cheng's house was Cheng Jialan's right ear, who was deaf once in such a good age, it was too heartbreaking.

Compared to everyone's discomfort, Cheng Jialan didn't notice it.

"Please prescribe some calming medicine for me. The quality of my sleep has not been very good recently." Cheng Jialan broke the silence, and the doctor exhaled a foul breath.

"Okay, Miss."

"Jalan..."

"Uncle, it's not a big deal, you don't have to worry too much about it." After finishing speaking, Cheng Jialan nodded slightly and turned to go upstairs.

Thinking of taking a breath of fresh air, Cheng Jialan opened the window, and the balcony was very large.

Suddenly, Cheng Jialan looked at a trace that was suspected to be soot, walked closer and looked at it, the trace changed from heavy to light, brushed her finger lightly, and put it under her nose to smell.

Sure enough, it was the smell of smoke.