Forty minutes later, Ziyun mansion.

Yin Mo changed into a tight and simple dark blue training suit, with long wavy hair behind his head, capable and refreshing.

She stepped down from downstairs in her combat boots and stood at the entrance of the stairs. She stepped up one step with one leg and put a dagger in her hand.

At this time, he Chen stood at the window, holding his mobile phone and talking on the phone.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, I looked back and saw the action of Yin Mo Zang's dagger.

The man directly cut off the phone, took time to ring his chest and said, "baby, are you going to... Kill?"

"Isn't it saving people?" Yin Mo sorted out the position of the dagger, straightened up and looked at him inexplicably, "I don't have a gun, do I need to take it?"

He Chen: "

Hasty.

He raised his lips frivolously and waved to Yin Mo, "you come."

The woman walked gracefully in front of him. A short distance of a few steps, he Chen looked thirsty.

Some people, even wearing the most concise tight training clothes, can't resist the charm of all kinds of customs.

Shoulders, waist, peach hips, long and straight legs

He Chen licked the corners of his mouth wantonly, and his sight seemed to stick to Yin mo.

The night outside the window was thick, and Yin Mo came to him, "how..."

He Chen held her waist fiercely, and as soon as he rotated his feet, he pressed Yin Mo on the glass of the French window.

His thick palm firmly held her waist, lowered his head and sprinkled hot breath, "baby, must follow?"

"No." Yin Mo leaned back against the glass, slightly looked up and replied bluntly, "I can act by myself."

Anyway, her people have gone out. They are not afraid that they can't find Rong Manli's flaw.

He Chen's palm gradually slid down along her waist line, and his deep eyes looked down on Yin Mo's cheek.

For a long time, he smiled and kissed the woman's forehead, whispered a sigh, "I now understand Shaoyan's mood in Myanmar."

Shaoyan has tried countless times to stop Li Qiao from fighting side by side with him. Although he Chen acts as a peacemaker in the middle, he also feels that the man is too fussy.

After all, Li Qiao's skill and ability are obvious to all, and there is no need to worry at all.

Now, when he Chen faced the same situation, he found that this was not a fuss, but out of a male chauvinism that didn't want his women to take risks.

Yin Mo naturally didn't understand his endless sigh. Instead, he pushed he Chen's shoulder and said, "brother Li's mercenary regiment headquarters is in niazhou. Do you want to call him together?"

"He?" he Chen encircled Yin Mo's thin waist with one hand, buckled it in his arms, paced to the sofa and sat down, "your brother Li is hard to protect himself. Ask him to send his head?"

Yin Mo bumped him with his arm. "Don't talk nonsense. Brother Li is very powerful."

He Chen gently lit a cigarette and asked playfully, "do you think I'm not powerful and you still need to call foreign aid for such a small thing?"

"Of course not." Yin Mo solemnly explained, "brother Li is more familiar with niazhou than we are. If Rong Manli really hides her aunt, he will get twice the result with half the effort."

He Chen leaned against the back of his chair and narrowed his cold eyes unfathomably. "Baby, who said your mother-in-law was in California?"

Yin Mo was stunned, "what do you mean..."

He Chen knocked down her temple with his fingertips. "Think about it with your dull brain. Will you go out and do bad things openly?"

"She..." Yin Mo raised his eyelids fiercely and muttered suddenly: "East and West?"

He Chen smiled, "it's not stupid."

Yin Mo glanced, then leaned against the sofa and thought, "where would she be hidden if my aunt was still in Pama? Rong Manli has hidden her for so many years. It's impossible not to see her. Is there nothing strange about your whereabouts?"

He Chen took a sip of his cigarette, and his eyebrows covered by broken hair looked fierce, "well, otherwise I wouldn't have been restrained by her for so long."

Rong Manli is too strict. All her whereabouts are under control. However, there has been no clue for several months.

Yin Mo noticed the change of he Chen's mood and quickly covered the back of his fist with his palm. "Don't worry, can you show me the information you investigated?"

The woman's eyes purely reflect the figure of he Chen, calm, but let the man taste the taste of tenderness like water.

He Chen rolled his Adam's apple, wrapped her hand in his back, pinched the cigarette end, bent over to open the drawer under the tea table and took out thick documents from it.

Yin Mo took the document and smiled at him. He withdrew his hand and began to read it seriously.

The living room is very quiet. Only the short messages from time to time have become the only background music.

Yin Mo reads very fast and turns a page every half a minute.

After about ten minutes, she frowned tightly and looked at he Chen.

At this time, the man leaned lazily on the sofa, glanced at the documents in her hand, "finished reading?"

Yin Mo shook his head and said no, but there was a subtle expression on his face.

Seeing this, he Chen ang his angular jaw, "what did you find? Just say it."

Yin Mo pursed the corners of his mouth and said in a deep voice, "just looking at the documents, there is no problem."

He Chen also didn't urge, slowly smoking a cigarette, "continue."

"But..." Yin Mo turned the document back to the first page and pointed on it. "She goes to he's company every day."

Rong Manli's whereabouts are so detailed that she has a clear record of her work and rest time in the he family's old house.

Every day you meet someone and do anything, no matter how big or small.

At this time, he Chen bounced the ash in the ashtray. "It's not surprising that after the old man had a stroke, she became the acting chairman of he's enterprise."

He Qing is the CEO.

Yin Mo kept shaking his head and looked more and more serious. "I mean, will she hide her aunt in the company?"

He Chen wanted to say no, but he looked at the woman's solemn appearance, but he couldn't say anything.

Yin Mo himself knows that this idea is also strange, even ironic.

However, her thinking is different from that of ordinary people. The details that are easier to be ignored are the focus of Yin Mo's attention.

Perhaps thinking that he Chen didn't believe it, Yin Mo moved to him, pointed to the records on the data and analyzed them: "in the three-month records, I haven't found any abnormalities in her. If you are really sure that Aunt he is still alive, then the company of he family is the only place where Tibetans may be.

She has worked hard to hide people. In order not to show her feet, she will certainly hide in an unexpected place that can be seen at any time. Look at the records, she goes to the company every day except weekends. "

Yin Mo once again stressed that every day, she might be afraid that he Chen didn't understand. She patiently added, "you also have a company and you are also the boss, but you will always be entangled with worldly affairs and can't go to the company, but she doesn't."

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