#002

Jing Miyu threw Yan Yu's information and called Diao Zhengke.

After a sound, Diao Zhengke quickly picked it up, "Hey?"

"You didn't tell me that Yan Yu and Qi Yufeng knew each other." She spoke faster at this time.

"Miss Jing." Diao Zhengke felt helpless, "Beixiu City is not big, your next boyfriend has a wide range of friendships and travels everywhere. I think it is not surprising that even if he knows your ex-boyfriend, one, two, three, four, five to ten." Diao Zhengke added in his heart: Maybe he can have a big party.

"So—" she slowed down, "The information you gave me was at least half of the content."

Diao Zhengke said slowly: "Old Zhou only told me to find out Yan Yu's love history, and the rest are not within my work scope."

"I'm temporarily detaining this account. I'll pay when you complete your work." Jing Miyu cut off the call without waiting for his answer.

She was half lying on the workbench, and the nails on her right hand stopped at the corner of her lips in Yan Yu's photo.

He shouldn't have smiled when he took the photo. But his lips had a small curve and looked like he was smiling again.

In the early years, I heard from my grandmother that the upper lip is affection and the lower lip is desire. There is no good thing for this man with thin upper lip and thick lower lip.

This is the face of my grandfather.

When my grandmother first met her grandfather, she concluded that he was a cold and heartless person. But she couldn't escape her fate and was entangled with her grandfather for a lifetime. After entering middle age, my grandmother always warned the women in her family that men who were lucky should not be entrusted, and they could avoid them if they could.

Jing Miyu is remembered in his heart.

But she was already a pool of stagnant water and had long since left her care for life.

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"I still call this secret thing Jianghu."

The huge field was crowded with people, and the two players fighting each other on the field were coming and going.

The spectators' crazy expressions seemed to be possessed by the devil.

The man who just spoke was about fifty years old, with a pair of eight-character eyebrows and his eyes were tilted down. He held a cigar in his finger and turned his head to the man wearing a half-mask beside him, asking, "Is Mr. Yan playing fighting?"

"Watch without fighting." Yan Yu's eyes looked at the field through the holes in the mask.

Under the light, the splattered blood splashed like a parabola.

"My eyes are bad, I can't stand it. If you stand in the sun for a long time, your eyes will be dizzy." There was something in the cigar man's words. His eyebrows and eyes were drooping, and he looked silly, but those eyes were soaked in the cunning and treacherous swamp for many years.

Yan Yu faced the boxing ring and asked lightly: "Have you ever had a murder?"

"Now it is a society ruled by law, and something really makes me unsatisfied." The cigar man smiled and said, "I just want to make money."

"clear."

The cigar man's stubble chin raised, "Don't Mr. Yan take off this mask?"

Yan Yu smiled, "The world in the dark has to go away in the dark."

"Here." The cigar man looked at Yan Yu, "It's a pity that Mr. Yan hides his charm." The cigar man walked for most of his life and saw a pervert, much more than he had imagined. Therefore, he was no longer surprised by the young man wearing a strange mask in front of him.

"Boss Lu won the award."

"The one with black pants is the fighter you want." Boss Lu sucked the cigar, "It's the one with red pants, very strong. But this game is a cooperation between you and me, and I have greeted him, and I must lose."

As soon as the words were finished, the first round ended.

The black pants were indeed won as Boss Lu said. His upper arms were blue and his claws and the concave concaves of the abdominal muscles formed shadows. He raised his chin a little and made a move to loosen his neck.

The female audience at close range cheered for his bright facial features.

Boss Lu said: "This kid has a problem. If there are many female visitors, he will definitely lose. But in his game, there are many female visitors."

Ticket prices have been rising continuously, and the audience's enthusiasm remains unabated.

Moreover, even Mr. Yan fell in love with the handsome black pants. Of course, Boss Lu didn't ask why. As he said, he was just looking for money.

The round system of commercial fighting competitions is different. For example, most of the matches here by Boss Lu are ten rounds.

When the sixth game was held, there was a police raid.

Boss Lu's eyebrows were hung upside down, "Mr. Yan, let's make an appointment another day. You can walk through the back door." He threw away the cigar and said, "I find out now that this mask is really good." Even if he investigates and monitors, he can't find out who it is. He is unwilling to investigate who they are. Some people's identities are just burdens when they know it.

Boss Lu went to greet the police.

Yan Yu went out to the corridor and walked down the evacuation stairs.

This staircase goes straight to the underground garage. There are three rows of lights in one lane, and only a few tubes are on.

He scratched his head, and the hair that was so capable of being taken care of fell a few strands. He took off his dark coat and put it on the back. Then he took off his mask with his right hand, folded it in half, and stuffed it into his pocket.

The eyes are adapted to the darkness, and the garage is not difficult to walk.

A quick figure in front of him entered his sight. Under the dim light tube, the man turned his head.

Yan Yu discovered that it was the black pants that had just been competing. His clothes were different from those during the competition. He wore a down jacket on his upper body and loose sports trousers on his lower body. His thin body was fatter.

Yan Yu followed slowly.

Walking through a street, my black pants stopped.

After a few seconds, he walked to a car.

Yan Yu had an impression of that car. He almost hit it last week.

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Cool air, light drizzle and low temperature.

Jing Miyu got into the car, quickly turned on the heating, and rubbed his hands.

The WeChat sound rang, and the supervisor asked about work.

After she came back from Shuwen, she replied to him in large paragraphs of text. Then, she heard the sound of knocking on the car window.

Looking up, a deep three-dimensional face outside the car window made her stunned. Is it Mercury retrograde these days? Why are old acquaintances always appearing?

After the man confirmed it was her, he opened the car door and sat in.

Jing Miyu came back to her senses and called out: "Sun Ranyu--"

"Stop." He cut off her words, "I changed my name, now I'm Sun Ran."

She looked at his seat belt and asked, "What are you doing?"

He glanced at the right rearview mirror, "I'm being followed."

Jing Miyu looked back and said, "What's going on?"

"I don't know." The suspicious person could not be seen in the rearview mirror, and he turned to her, "I guess it's about you."

Her little hill frowned, "Ah?"

"Since I met you, the bad luck has never stopped. Did the broom star hit the earth on the day you were born?" Sun Ran's tone was very flat, and he could not hear the ups and downs of his emotions. Even the harming people seemed to be reciting the text.

"Get out of the car." She scolded.

"Driving." He didn't move.

"get off."

"drive."

Jing Miyu looked at him for a long time.

He looked ahead with a tense face.

Forget it, don't get angry with the child. She started the car and said, "Have you got involved in the underworld?"

He said coldly: "It was your Jade Evil Curse that appeared."

She was speechless.

Sun Ran’s original name is Sun Ranyu, and she is her tenth boyfriend. She met him on the first day she arrived in Beixiu. But the two dated before New Year’s Day.

Within three days of being called by his boyfriend and girlfriend, he didn't know where to hear the word "Yusha Curse". He broke up with a fire and removed the word "Yu" in his name. He left a cool sentence, "From now on, you and I will return to the bridge and the road will return to the road."

Now that I get into her car, what I said is like a joke.

The car drove into the traffic, and Jing Miyu asked, "Where are you going?"

Sun Ran said: "Just send me to Youyi Road. Don't get close to my house, I'm afraid you will get rid of my new house."

She said coldly: "I'm really afraid that I'll kill you, so get out of the car now."

He glanced at the sign and pointed to the front left, "I'm wrong lane, you're going to turn around."

After changing lanes, she encountered a red light. She turned her head and turned to the other side, and unexpectedly saw Yan Yu walking through the road. His hair was messy and his temperament was very different from when he first met.

According to the information given by Diao Zhengke, all the girlfriends Yan Yu has dated are beauties, and each has its own merits. He seems to have no fixed preferences.

A few days ago, Jing Miyu ran away from Yan Yu's daily entertainment venue and did not see him.

I met his former girlfriend. I forgot whether it was Abby or Adah. The real person looked more beautiful than the profile photos. I heard that he was a well-known stylist in Kitashui City.

Jing Miyu compared the appearance of her girlfriends, and the proportion of beautiful and charming style was slightly higher. So she changed her makeup.

As the traffic light entered for a few seconds, Jing Miyu's eyes followed Yan Yu's hurriedly passing on the sidewalk.
To be continued...