Eleven o'clock in the morning, spare time.

Yan Xiaobei suddenly received a call from Wen Li, saying that she seemed to be being followed by someone.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I have felt this way since I started working. A man wearing a gray windbreaker, sunglasses and a hat appeared outside the office from time to time. Sometimes I went outside to do business and could see him following behind."

Wen Li was a little troubled, not sure whether she should call the police, or whether it was just a simple accident.

"I understand. Wait for me and I'll be there soon."

Yan Xiaobei, the law firm, has been to the law firm several times, not close to the college, but not far from home. When using instant movement, Yan Xiaobei arrived at the roof of the firm almost instantly.

After all, it was so eye-catching that it appeared at the gate.

The same is true at the school. Yan Xiaobei entered the toilet and confirmed that there was no one to start the instant move.

A part of the energy is consumed instantly, but under the sun's irradiation, cells actively absorb solar energy to replenish energy. This little consumption is replenished in the blink of an eye.

From the top of the building to the inside of the office, Yan Xiaobei found Wen Li.

Wen Li was shocked when she saw Yan Xiaobei appearing in front of her, "Why are you here? Could it be that you have been nearby all the time? What about the school? Haven't you gone to school?"

It is natural to think of this. After all, the school is still a bit far away from here. Even if you take a taxi, it will be estimated to be at least forty minutes later based on the transportation in New York.

However, Yan Xiaobei appeared in less than three minutes after Wen Li hung up the phone.

"Which one is following you, Wen Li." Yan Xiaobei calmly changed the topic.

"Answer my question first, haven't you gone to school?" Wen Li stood up from the chair and glared at Yan Xiaobei.

"I saw it, that's that person."

Yan Xiaobei opened his mind and swept across the gate and found a strange man hiding at the door of the office. So he threw away Wen Li and walked out the door.

"Wait a minute, Yan, wait a minute..." Wen Li ran out after him, but Yan Xiaobei was very fast and threw her into her mind in the blink of an eye. When he chased after him, Yan Xiaobei had easily subdued the man who had been following him.

"Who are you?" Yan Xiaobei pressed the man to the ground and asked coldly.

The man struggled hard, but when he swung his strength, he was no match for Yan Xiaobei at all.

"I'm not a bad person, really, I'm not..." the man defended.

"Why do you need to follow Wen Li?" Yan Xiaobei was unmoved and increased his strength. The man even felt that his head was about to be crushed to pieces by the boy.

In the struggle, his hat and sunglasses fell off, revealing a handsome face.

Wen Li ran over and saw it, and was immediately surprised, "Chemil. It's you..."

"Do you know him?" Yan Xiaobei asked.

Wen Li's face was a little unnatural, she stammered for a few times, and said, "Uh. Sorry, Yan. This may be a misunderstanding. His name is Shemill Anderson. It's my...ex-husband."

Ex-husband? And his surname is Anderson. Yan Xiaobei said: "He is Vina's own father?"

"Yes."

Yan Xiaobei let go of the man, Michelle quickly stood up and complained: "God, your hand is so strong that I almost thought you were going to crush my head."

"What are you doing here, Michelle." Wen Li asked the man angrily.

"I...I just want to see you." Michelle stammered: "I heard that your husband's death disappeared, so I wanted to see how you have been lately, Wen Li."

"Thank you, Michelle." Wen Li's eyes gradually turned red. Perhaps she thought of the days she was with Yansheng again, and was heartbroken.

Michelle quickly apologized.

Yan Xiaobei suggested that if you want to chat for a long time, you can find a place to sit.

So the three of them found a fast food restaurant near the law firm and sat down. They asked for some fast food and chatted slowly.

"I knew about this two days ago." Michelle was referring to Yan Sheng's death, "so I came here without stopping." He said, "After all, we have lived together for a while, and I know you. You must be very sad, but it doesn't matter. People cannot be resurrected. We must move forward..."

Yan Xiaobei found that the two seemed to be very good at talking, and there was no hostility or embarrassment after the couple divorced.

Michelle comforted her for about an hour before getting up and saying goodbye.

Leave Yan Xiaobei and Wen Li behind.

After watching him leave, Yan Xiaobei said, "He looks pretty good."

Wen Li nodded, "He is a good person, and I don't regret knowing him once."

"Then why are you divorced? He is obviously a good person." Yan Xiaobei asked.

"I'm sorry for him." Wen Li said: "After getting married, I met your father. He is humorous, serious, and more funny than Michelle. He understands the heart of a woman very well. I was attracted by your father. After a period of time, I became unable to extricate myself and my heart gradually became attracted by your father."

Yan Xiaobei admired his cheap father for the first time and actually seduced a married woman. It was really a heavy taste.

Wen Li continued: "After some struggle, I divorced Michelle with my children, and then married your father. I have been living in the present. I am such a bad woman. You must despise me now."

Yan Xiaobei comforted: "From Michelle's perspective, you are undoubtedly a bad woman. But from another perspective, she is just a woman who pursues happiness. There is nothing right or wrong in this kind of thing."

However, when his woman was snatched away by someone else, he now ran over to comfort her. This guy named Michelle is too good.

But there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and having such people is nothing.

If it were yourself, the man would kill the woman first and then have sex with her, making her regret it for the rest of her life.

Yan Xiaobei has done this.

"Have you ever thought about remarrying Michelle?" Yan Xiaobei asked. "He came to comfort you today, and he must like you very much."

Wen Li shook her head, "Michelle is a good person, but not a good husband. My husband is only your father, and he is my favorite."

"You plan to be single for the rest of your life?"

"Don't I have you?" Wen Li said with a smile.

"That's a pity."

Wen Li was only twenty-three years old when she met Yansheng. Now more than ten years have passed, and time does not seem to leave too many marks on her. She is like a charming young woman in her early thirties, mature like a peach, exuding an attractive fragrance, and every move is full of feminine charm.

As the saying goes, Wen Li, who wants to be pretty and has a filial body, has become more and more moving in the eyes of a man.

Yan Xiaobei felt that it was indeed a waste to be so single.

After lunch with Wen Li, Yan Xiaobei returned to school in the afternoon and continued to class.

And this is, O'Neal, who came back from the hospital, was also in the classroom. When he saw Yan Xiaobei walking in, he immediately gestured to cut his throat, "You are dead." He threatened loudly.

"Do you want me to send you into the wall?" Yan Xiaobei made a gesture of pressing people.

O'Neal's face suddenly turned ashen, and he sat in his seat without saying a word. Yan Xiaobei sneered. The guy was so angry that his forehead burst out with blue veins, but he gritted his teeth tightly, not daring to provoke Yan Xiaobei.

Before school, Tricia ran to Yan Xiaobei's classroom, "You are so despicable, O'Neal." She scolded O'Neal with anger on her face.

O'Neal sneered.

Yan Xiaobei easily pressed his head on the table. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape Yan Xiaobei's palm. "What happened, Tricia."

"O'Neal's cousin is outside the school, and I just saw him outside." Trisia said worriedly: "He must be coming for you, let's call the police."

"That mafia?"

Yan Xiaobei was a little surprised. This is what I call a parent?

This made Yan Xiaobei even more despise O'Neal, "You are such a bad person. We will solve the problem between us. If you can't beat me, you will find parents. It's so bad."

He grabbed O'Neal's hair and slammed his head on the table, making a muffled sound of touching.

O'Neal fainted immediately.

Yan Xiaobei let him go, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Tricia was worried that the mafia was not good for Yan Xiaobei, so she was about to call the police. As soon as she took out her cell phone, she was taken away by Yan Xiaobei. "Don't be stupid. Those people did nothing, and it's useless to call the police."

"What should I do? Those people are mafia."

"Let me do this, I'll go with them anyway, I can't hide. If I don't call you for safety within half an hour, you can call the police."

"Ten minutes." Tricia immediately said, "Ten minutes, if you don't call me within ten minutes, I'll call the police."

"Fifteen minutes."

"I'm caring about you. Can you not bargain with me?" Tricia was so angry and anxious about Yan Xiaobei. Why didn't he understand his kindness?

"Okay, ten minutes are just ten minutes." Yan Xiaobei agreed.

After school, Yan Xiaobei just walked out of the school gate and was stopped by two people. One of them grabbed Yan Xiaobei's arm, blocked the eyes of others with his body, took out a pistol and pressed against Yan Xiaobei's waist.

"Don't talk nonsense, follow us."

"OK."

Yan Xiaobei followed them away and cooperated very well.

The three of them got into a car, left the school, and drove all the way to the remote street. The man in the passenger seat turned around and looked at Yan Xiaobei, "Do you still remember me, young master."

Yan Xiaobei looked at his face, his mind exploded with a rumbling sound, and pieces of memory emerged.

The most impressive thing was that the man held a knife and cut his throat with a grim smile.

"It's you!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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