Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

"Yan Yan..." the dean's voice was hoarse.

His hand was tightly holding the phone, trying to hold back the emotion that was about to break.

Nan Yan whispered: "Trust me, I can save the master's wife, and save her intact."

The dean was silent for a long time before he responded hoarsely: "Okay..."

He knew that Nan Yan was just a little girl, but he chose to believe her.

——Xiao Jun, wait for me, I will definitely save you!

#

Atlantis Hotel.

Wu Yue looked helplessly at the young master who was seriously choosing clothes.

Their young master was a clothes rack, no matter what he wore, he would be handsome.

Usually, when attending various large-scale meetings, he would just wear a formal suit casually.

Why was he so serious today just to attend Miss Nan's parent-teacher meeting?

Qin Lu looked at the six or seven suits in front of him and remained silent.

Wu Yue asked cautiously: "Master, how about I call a stylist?"

"No need."

Qin Lu picked out the iron gray suit from a pile of suits, a color he usually doesn't wear very often.

"It's just a parent-teacher meeting, no need to be so grand."

Wu Yue: "..."

You still know that it's just a parent-teacher meeting?

"Just this set."

Qin Lu took the clothes to change.

When he came out again, Wu Yue couldn't help but cover his chest.

Damn, this is too handsome!

I'm used to seeing the young master wearing black abstinence style, now suddenly changing a color, it's a whole new sense of beauty.

┗|｀O′|┛Ah~~

Why are there such stunning people in the world!

Why is the great goddess Nuwa so unfair? We are all human beings, why can the young master be so beautiful?

What's more helpless is, why can't he be immune to the impact and temptation brought by his face even though he guards the young master every day?

Qin Lu glanced at him indifferently.

Wu Yue lowered his head quickly.

As a man, he is really too self-abased TAT...

#

Parents from various classes began to come to school one after another.

Nan Yan did not wait for Qin Lu in the class, but went to the office to wait for the dean to come back.

The dean came in a bit lost, and the moment he saw Nan Yan, it was like seeing a savior.

He walked quickly to her side, grabbed her shoulders, and asked anxiously: "Yan Yan, do you really have a way to save Xiao Jun?"

Nan Yan replied: "Well, don't worry, relax first."

He was not in a good state.

The dean was not relaxed at all, his eyes were full of red bloodshot, and his lips were a dark purple.

Nan Yan pressed on his wrist, and after half a minute, she stretched out her hand and poked several acupuncture points on his chest.

The dean's face began to turn red, and suddenly his throat rolled, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of dark red blood.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, the dean felt that his chest, which was stuffy and painful to the point of exploding, was relieved a lot.

However, he had no time to care about these changes in himself, and looked at Nan Yan anxiously.

"Give me your phone first."

The dean quickly gave her the phone.

After unlocking the phone, Nan Yan turned to the photo sent by the other party, and then found the phone call the other party made to the dean.

The computer on the desk was turned on, and she sat directly over and began to locate the phone number.

After successfully locating, the map showed that the number was still moving quickly.

It seems that the other party has not brought Luo Xiaojun to the destination.

Nan Yan put her hands on the keyboard again and tapped quickly.

She hacked into the other party's phone, turned on the microphone, and turned on the camera on the phone.

The voice of the other party's conversation came over, but because the phone was in her pocket, she couldn't see the other party's picture clearly.

The third step is to locate the car they are riding now.

Nan Yan returned the phone to the dean and stood up.

"Dean of Education, the other party's target is me, and my teacher's wife was implicated by me. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to this matter."

The dean of education shook his head and said, "Yan Yan, don't put too much pressure on yourself. This is not your fault. The fault is those bad guys."

"I'm going to save my teacher's wife now. You wait here and wait for my news."

The dean of education grabbed her, "No, it's too dangerous for you to go alone!"

"I want to go with you!"

Nan Yan thought about it and nodded, "Okay."

It's probably a bit too much to ask the dean of education to stay here and wait for news.

The one who was kidnapped was his lover. Because of being too anxious before, he was forced to suffer internal injuries. If she hadn't discovered it in time, he might not be able to wait for his teacher's wife to come back, and he would fall down first.

Nan Yan first sent a message to Qin Lu, asking him to go directly to Class 4 of Senior 2 to wait for her after he came to school.

Qin Lu: [Little friend, you are not in school? ]

Nan Yan replied calmly: [Well, the dean of education has something urgent for me to help. You can help me hold a parent-teacher meeting first. ]

Qin Lu: [Okay. 】

Although the child is not here for the time being, he, as a "parent", still has to arrive in time.

The results of the monthly exam last weekend will be announced today.

It seems that he should prepare a gift for her.

Nan Yan didn't care what Qin Lu was thinking.

She came to the parking lot with the dean.

The dean was about to drive himself, but Nan Yan opened the door of the cab before him.

"I'll drive."

The dean looked at her and asked, "Do you have a driver's license?"

"No." Nan Yan answered calmly, "But there's no time to worry about these now, get in."

The dean of studies said nothing else, turned the car around and went to the passenger side.

"Fasten your seat belt."

Nan Yan kindly reminded, and then drove out.

When she was in school, her speed was normal.

After getting on the highway and leaving the campus area, the dean of studies finally understood why Nan Yan wanted to drive.

At this speed, he felt that he could drive directly to the racetrack!

He gritted his teeth, holding the seat belt across his chest tightly with both hands, and did not dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing her.

In an oncoming Rolls-Royce, Wu Yue looked at the car in shock as it almost flew up, and it passed by him in less than a second.

"Master, did you see it!"

Wu Yue was a little emotional, "The driver is so awesome to drive an ordinary car at the speed of a racing car!"

Qin Lu's tone was very indifferent: "Do you want to try it too?"

Wu Yue immediately shivered: "No, I dare not..."

Qin Lu's tone was cold: "Then don't look around."

Wu Yue: "Got it, Master..."

#

Don't say Wu Yue was shocked.

When she "flew" in front of the Rolls-Royce, Nan Yan also felt guilty.

Fortunately, Qin Lu didn't know she was in the car.

Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to explain it to him.

It seems that she should lie less in the future.

To avoid embarrassment when being exposed.

Concentrating her mind, Nan Yan sped all the way to chase the kidnapper of Luo Xiaojun.

The head teacher's face turned pale and his nerves were tense by the speed of the car.

It was a bit difficult to let a person who was already over fifty to experience this speed of the car.

But he knew that time was life.

Nan Yan wanted to catch up with the other party as soon as possible and save his wife. No matter how uncomfortable he was, he had to endure it.

At this time.

The two kidnappers who kidnapped Luo Xiaojun were driving the car to the place agreed by the employer without hurry.

While walking, they were still making some dirty jokes.

And from time to time, they mentioned the woman they stuffed in the trunk.

The phone of the person who called had been connected to Nan Yan's phone.

The sound was played out loud, and she and the head teacher could hear those words.

When the dean heard that they actually wanted to take advantage of the time before they arrived to attack his wife, his face suddenly changed. His anger and anxiety were completely out of control and he was almost going crazy.

"Yan Yan, drive faster, please drive faster!"

He was afraid that they would be late and let his wife suffer those insults!

Nan Yan held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, the teacher's wife will be fine."

"Okay... okay..."

The dean was actually in a state of panic now.

At this time, Nan Yan became his only support.

He didn't expect that he would put all his beliefs and bets on a girl.

But Nan Yan's confidence and calmness made him subconsciously trust her.

#

The car that kidnapped Luo Xiaojun stopped at an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

After they got out of the car, they opened the trunk and lifted out Luo Xiaojun, who had woken up and was looking at them with horror.

Luo Xiaojun pretended to be calm, suppressed the panic in her heart, and asked: "Who are you? Why do you want to kidnap me?"

The kidnapper No. 1 who called laughed and said: "We take money from people and help them get rid of disasters. We have no grudges against you and have no intention of hurting you."

"As long as you cooperate, wait for your man to bring the girl here, and he can take you away."

"What girl?" Luo Xiaojun asked doubtfully.

But then a thought came to her mind.

Could it be Nan Yan, who Lao Yu often mentioned to her recently, who made people feel sorry for her but was very strong and capable?

Although she had never seen Nan Yan in person, she was the first student that her husband could admire so much.

Even if they had never met, Luo Xiaojun had a good impression of Nan Yan.

So when Lao Yu asked her to prepare a meal every day at noon, she considered that the girl was growing up and needed nutrition, so she made delicious food for her in different ways every day...

"She is just a poor girl, what do you want to do to her?"

"Ha, you can't even take care of yourself, but you still care about that girl? How do you know if your husband will bring her here for you in the end?"

Kidnapper No. 2 deliberately provoked her: "If he doesn't come, you will have to have fun with us two brothers today."

"Although you are not young, you look good. I guess mature women are more attractive than young women."

Luo Xiaojun was frightened by his words and turned pale. She gritted her teeth and didn't say anything.

The two kidnappers saw that she was so boring, so they dragged her into the abandoned factory and threw her on the ground casually.

Luo Xiaojun didn't cry like a little girl.

Because her body was tied with ropes, she struggled to rub against the corner of the wall and sat up against the corner.

After that, she lowered her head and thought about how to save herself.

Her husband is a very upright man with a positive outlook on life and his own beliefs.

Asking him to exchange her for a girl would probably be more painful than killing him.

But he is even more reluctant to let her suffer.

Now he must be in a difficult situation, bearing greater pressure than her.

She understands her husband.

They grew up together as childhood sweethearts and have been together for more than 40 years.

No matter what choice he makes, she won't blame him...

#

In the car, the dean of studies was breathing rapidly and his face was flushed.

His mouth was full of the taste of blood.

While racing, Nan Yan saw his situation and frowned slightly.

Then, she held the steering wheel with one hand, took out a small medicine bottle from her pocket with her right hand and handed it to him.

"Take two pills."

The dean of studies took the medicine bottle with trembling hands, and opened the lid several times before tilting the bottle mouth to pour it into his palm.

Because of the intense emotional fluctuations, the tension of nerves caused muscle stiffness, and his movements were not accurate.

He used too much force, and nearly half of the small brown pills inside were spilled out.

The dean of studies quickly raised the mouth of the bottle and said apologetically: "Yan Yan... I'm sorry..."

Nan Yan looked straight ahead, "It's okay, you take the medicine first."

The dean of studies took two pills as Nan Yan said.

Then he picked up some of the pills that fell on him and put them back.

But there were still many pills that fell under the seat.

Those pills were already dirty, and I'm afraid there was no way to get them back.

"Those medicines are worthless, so if they fall, they fall. This bottle of medicine is for you. Take one pill each morning and evening."

Originally, this bottle of medicine was prepared for Lin Zhiyan, and she was going to send it to her after school this afternoon.

But when she took the pulse of the dean of teaching, she knew that his heart was not good either.

In addition, he was too stimulated today, and his heart was in a critical condition, so she gave it to him first.

After rescuing the master's wife, she will make more appropriate medicine for him to help him regulate his heart.

"Okay..."

The dean of teaching didn't have the mind to care about other things now, so he didn't think about how Nan Yan knew medical skills.

But he believed that Nan Yan would not harm him.

The car arrived in the suburbs.

It was only a dozen minutes away from the time when the kidnappers arrived.

Parking the car a little further away, Nan Yan unbuckled the seat belt.

"Wait here, I'll go save the master's wife."

"You alone?" The dean of teaching said quickly, "No, it's too dangerous!"

He thought that Nan Yan had found other people to help rescue.

As a result, when he got here, he found that there were only the two of them.

How could he let a little girl like Nan Yan take risks!

Nan Yan leaned on the car door, her sparkling peach blossom eyes were speechless, "Dean, can you trust me a little more?"

"Wait here, we'll be back in ten minutes."

After saying that, she closed the car door without caring what the dean said, and ran quickly to the scrap factory.

The dean wanted to go with her.

But he found that the car door was locked and he couldn't open it.

"Yan Yan, Yan Yan..."

He leaned on the car door and slapped the car window a few times.

Nan Yan didn't look back at all, and could only watch her walk farther and farther.

"What should I do..."