Mr. Lu, Don't Beg, Madam Kicked You Out of the Household Register

Bai Mengchu rushed in before the fans arrived, opened the passenger door of the newly-launched extended Lincoln, and filed in.

"Brother Biao, drive quickly!"

Jin Biao was frightened by her sudden appearance and delayed his starting speed.

He didn't hear the objection from the boss in the back seat, so he stepped on the accelerator again.

This time, the lengthened Lincoln started at sixty miles and instantly disappeared into the land of right and wrong behind it.

"Brother Yan asked me to take a ride. Sister Jia and the others were scattered by the fans. I was afraid that I would be buried if I left late. I would be in trouble if they found out that my arm was injured."

Bai Mengchu turned around to talk to Lu Yan in the passenger seat, sticking out his tongue playfully and letting out a long sigh of relief.

"I'm so nervous. I'm worried about being exposed on and off the stage. I'm sweating all over. Brother Biao, can you lower the temperature of the air conditioner?"

Jiang Li opened his eyes, and the bright world finally turned off the lights at the moment when Jin Biao put his hand on the air conditioner button.

Darkness is like waves, drowning the sight.

Lu Yan stopped and Jiang Li's voice spoke in unison.

"Go down if you feel it's too hot."

"I want to get off!"

Jiang Li's voice was so emotional that it suddenly overshadowed Lu Yan's. Jin Biao subconsciously obeyed and stepped on the brakes, sliding the Lincoln to a stop on the side of the road.

Jiang Li opened his eyes, just like when he first became blind, he fumbled to open the car door with his hands, then hesitantly took steps to get out of the car tentatively.

Standing on the curb, there was a lot of traffic and people around.

She seemed to be stepping on the edge of the overpass. If she stretched out one more foot in the dark world, she might fall into the turbulent river waves.

The passing traffic brought up the hurricane and blew up the skirts,

Jiang Li blinked and stared blankly in the direction of the back seat of the extended Lincoln.

It seems that Meng Qingyan understands what Meng Qingyan said about heart ailments that require heart medicine. Where is the root cause of heart ailments...

"boarding!"

In the car, Lu Yan ordered from the back seat.

"I have completed what I should do as agreed, and I also ask Mr. Lu and Miss Bai to cancel my mother's case as agreed."

Lu Yan looked at Jiang Li who was walking forward blindly. Jin Biao realized that he seemed to have done something wrong. He didn't dare to breathe. He curled his toes to control the accelerator, slid the length of Lincoln, and kept silent. Driving side by side with Jiang Li at low speed.

"Okay, why are you so angry? You don't even have a blind stick, are you going to set a benchmark on the road?"

The arrogance in Lu Yan's chest was soaring. Jiang Li suddenly turned around and turned back against the direction of the extended Lincoln.

This is a one-way street, and cars cannot turn around at will.

There was a bunch of horns stuck behind the car, beeping and beeping non-stop, and no driver dared to stick their head out and scold the extended Lincoln...

"Brother Yan, are you angry because I got in the car? I really didn't mean it."

"Jin Biao, take her back to the hospital."

Bai Mengchu was stunned, "What about you?"

"Mind yourself."

Lu Yan had no intention of staying in the hospital for a long time.

The extended Lincoln stopped at the entrance of the First Affiliated Hospital for a few seconds, the passenger door opened and closed, and disappeared into the neon night without stopping for a second.

After Bai Mengchu got off the car, he reluctantly stared in the direction where the car disappeared and called Secretary Shen.

"The trick you mentioned doesn't work at all..."

Lu Yan was admitted to the hospital just to hold off a difficult little woman who was going through a divorce.

Let Jin Biao drive to Jiang Li's discounted apartment.

When the taxi got off the familiar little figure, he stumbled and carefully groped for the door of the building step by step and went upstairs.

The lights in the corridors were counted one by one until they reached the sixth floor. After a while, the lights in the living room on the sixth floor came on, and two shadowy figures were walking back and forth inside.

After about half an hour, when all the lights in the room were turned off, Lu Yan sat in the car and finished the last cigarette in the car.

Jin Biao sat in the driver's seat and stared boredly.

Finally, the boss put down the cigarette butt in his hand, raised the car window and gave the order, "Go back to the company."

The extended Lincoln merged back into the night.

In Lu Yan's unfathomable eyes, the reflection of the preferential apartment gradually disappeared.

There are mountains of documents on the company desk.

The express documents placed at the top are particularly eye-catching.

Ever since Jiang Li moved out of the villa, a weekly divorce agreement was delivered to Lu Yan's desk without any hindrance.

This is the third letter.

Unknowingly, that woman ran away from home for three whole weeks!

No matter how strong your temper is, after suffering hardships and being wronged, it should have dissipated by now, right?

The divorce agreement in front of me, maybe I forgot to cancel the automatic sending?

Lu Yan threw them into the trash can nearby.

I remembered taking out my phone to edit a message and send it to the old lady in my address book.

After arranging everything and calming down again to deal with the backlog of work, I saw the divorce agreement in the trash can on the ground again out of the corner of my eye.

Frowning, he picked up the phone again and quickly entered a series of complex codes with his sharp fingers on the screen. The interface cut to a black screen, and a falcon logo appeared after a few flashes, entering an encrypted chat.

The originally quiet encrypted chat box exploded because of a string of messages that suddenly appeared.

Densely encrypted chat records popped up one after another, making them noisy and noisy enough for others to understand.

Lu Yan entered a few more short encryption symbols on it, and the chat interface instantly became quiet.

Ten minutes later, the information he wanted to investigate came back.

It is a screenshot of the inpatient consultation record deleted from the computer of the mental hospital.

Clearly written were Jiang's mother's information and photos, as well as the time she was hospitalized and discharged.

The other picture shows the nanny car taking Jiang's mother out of the hospital. The door is half open, and the heavily armed figure sitting inside is exactly the same as the woman who jumped into the extended Lincoln from the staff passage of the concert not long ago and sat on it.

Close encrypted chat and switch your phone back to the regular interface.

Lu Yan received a chat message in seconds.

卝: "The person who ordered the deletion of the content is far away and right in front of you. Do you still use encryption to check the things you do? Have you lost your memory?"

"Overlooked."

He was used to using people, and he accidentally allowed her to take advantage of him.

Lu Yan picked up the divorce agreement from the trash can.

"Is this why you sent the third divorce agreement?"

Then if he finds out and gives her justice, she should have had enough trouble, right?

The sun rises and the moon sets.

Jiang Li was woken up early in the morning by the chatter of beauty class knowledge in the living room.

I got up and washed myself. Ignoring what the people walking around in the living room were doing, I found a spare blind stick, checked my belongings and went out downstairs.

When she walked to the first floor, she received a message from Fan Peng, asking her if she had gone downstairs and taking her with her to work at the music store.

Jiang Li's appointment to visit the New District Prison was scheduled for this Wednesday.

Two days to go.

I plan to debug all the pianos in the piano store as soon as I have time.

Voice reply: Fan Peng, see you downstairs.

As you walk out the door of the building, you hear the distinctive engine sound of a pickup truck.

"What were you busy with last night? I couldn't get through on the phone. The concert last night was really exciting. It's such a pity that you didn't watch it!"

"I was delayed last night due to something else. I hope the concert will be wonderful..."

"Why are you so stupid and happy when you praise others for their concerts?"

When Fan Peng saw Jiang Li smiling, he also smiled naively, "Nuo, your health soup also contains egg pancakes made by my mother. Get in the car and eat while talking on the way."

"I've eaten at home, so you and your aunt don't have to go to such trouble in the future."

"My mother made the soup for me. I don't like to drink it, so you complete the task for me. She makes a lot of breakfast every time, so I can't eat it and have to walk around. It's an advantage for you. I bring more, and the rest of the piano store Almost everyone has two."

"How much more did Auntie do?"

There are ninety people including the owner and employees of the music store.

Based on this calculation, half a bag of noodles was used.

Xiao Yan stayed with Jiang Li for one night and praised Fan Peng to her frequently.

I have also said that Fan Peng has no airs, and Fan’s mother is a nice person. She often makes delicious food for Fan Peng to bring to the piano store.

When Fan Peng said this, Jiang Li felt relieved and reached out to take the incubator. He just held it in his arms, but then it was empty and was snatched away...