The forensic wife is very nice to me

"Give me back the necklace." Qiu Yan's eyes darkened, there was a chill in her cold voice, and the expression on her face was also a little cold.

"Lan'er." Xue Yancheng pursed his lips slightly and frowned slightly.

He wanted to say something, but before he could say it, the person in front of him had strode up to him, reaching out to snatch the necklace in his hand.

But Xue Yancheng turned around quickly to block Qiu Lan, and still held the necklace tightly in his hand.

"Give it to me!" Qiu Lan growled, and rushed towards him again, fighting desperately.

Facing the sudden attack, Xue Yancheng resisted her instinctively, pressing against her attacking hands.

A woman's strength can't compete with a man at all, Qiu Lan was firmly pressed against the wall by him, with a resentful expression on her face, her brows were tightly knit together, and her eyes were cold and stern.

"Lan'er, what's wrong with you?" Xue Yancheng raised his eyebrows, not knowing why, he lowered his eyes, looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, and said in a low voice, "It's just a necklace, why are you doing this."

"If you like it, I can buy it for you in the future?"

"Xue Yancheng!" Qiu Lan frowned, her lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, her face was cold, "I warn you, return the necklace to me!"

She clenched her fist tightly, trying to free her hand from his restraint, but it didn't work at all.

Suddenly, Qiu Lan noticed a loophole in Xue Yancheng. Now he is holding the necklace in one hand and controlling her hands with the other, but there is a fatal weakness in his lower body.

"Lan'er, don't be like this. If you have something to say, please speak up." Xue Yancheng didn't notice where her eyes rested at all, and continued to speak on his own.

"I can't say it properly!"

After the words were settled, Qiu Lan suddenly raised her leg and hit Xue Yancheng's life, root and son.

The excruciating pain hit his body in an instant, causing him to lose strength in an instant, his face was pale, and his pupils dilated to the extreme in this instant.

"Ah!" A painful cry suddenly sounded in the corridor.

Xue Yancheng, who was in so much pain, let go of the strength in his hand, and slowly covered his injured area. He leaned against the wall weakly, and slid down along the wall bit by bit, "You! You!"

He glanced weakly at the person in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, anger and pain filled his brain, making him speechless.

"Xue Yancheng, I warned you." Qiu Lan gritted her back molars, and stared angrily at the person in front of her, with a piercing air on her face.

She squatted down, picked up the necklace, quickly put it in the bag, glanced left and right, and walked quickly towards the end of the corridor, only Xue Yancheng who understood the pain was left.

"You, you wait for me." He frowned tightly, the pain in his lower body stung his nerves, so that he didn't have any strength to chase Qiu Lan who was going away, so he could only watch her leave angrily.

Turning around the corner of the corridor, Qiu Lan cautiously inspected the situation in front of her. There was no one at the stairs, but some voices could be vaguely heard.

It's midnight now, and the servants of Qiu's villa have all returned to the annex to rest one after another, so there are quite a few people. Besides, this matter tonight was planned by Qiu Yan, and she will definitely not miss it. Send someone to guard here.

If you go down the stairs here now, you might run into someone Qiu Yan arranged before you leave.

Must not go down from here.

Qiu Lan, with a heavy complexion, stood at the corner, leaning against the wall, carefully inspecting the situation in front of her, thinking carefully in her mind, the expression on her face was devoid of emotion.

How can I get out of here?
At this moment, Qiu Lan raised her eyebrows, thinking of a plan.

Because of Qiu Shiming's style, An Ping had a dress code for all the servants in the family. She specially ordered the exact same clothes as the servants' work clothes to reduce Qiu Shiming's cheating rate.

And this building happened to have a balcony on the first floor, and there would be some servants' overalls hanging on it. She could find one at random, dress up again, pretend to be a servant, and go downstairs in troubled waters.

It has been three years since she left Qiu's house, and when she was still living here three years ago, she didn't appear often. Only a small number of servants here had seen her, and almost no one knew her.

Just thinking about it, Qiu Lan moved quietly, and walked into a room relying on her previous memories.

Sure enough, as soon as the door was opened, there was a glass balcony, and a few clothes were still drying inside.

Time was running out, and she didn't have time to look for the clothes that had been dried, so she grabbed a half-dry and half-wet clothes at hand, and put them around her neck.

In order to be more like a servant here and not be noticed, Qiu Lan specially rolled up her hair.

After finishing everything, she quietly leaned against the door and listened to the movement outside. After finding nothing unusual, she gently opened the door, picked up a broom next to it, and strode out.

She took a deep breath, lowered her eyes, and walked to the stairwell of the annex building.

Sure enough, there were really two men standing here.

They frowned and glanced at Qiu Lan. They didn't suspect anything when they looked at her clothes and attire. They just looked at her and turned around again, taking a breath of smoke.

"Hey, what are you talking about? I have to stand guard in the middle of the night, and I don't know what the boss is going to do to bring us here? I'm really upset."

"Gangzi, you'd better not say these words, so as not to be overheard, and then you won't be able to eat and walk away."

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Qiu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and strode downstairs, but there were obviously more people downstairs than those above, most of them were standing in the corridor chatting, and some people stared at her suspiciously.

Suspicious eyes fell on Qiu Lan's body, causing her to bite her lip involuntarily, her heart beating faster.

She kept her head down, not looking at the people on the left and right, and went straight downstairs.

However, just as she walked to the second floor, a rush of footsteps sounded from the stairs.

"Let! Let go!"

"Tonight, we must catch her! We must not let her escape!"

This is Qiuyan's voice!
But isn't she tied up?How come it came out so soon?

Suddenly, Qiu Lan thought of Xue Yancheng by the door.

He must have released it.

Alas, at that time, she was in a hurry, and Qiu Lan left without even thinking about it. She didn't expect their actions to be so fast.

The heavy and chaotic footsteps were getting closer, and Qiu Yan's voice became clearer and clearer.

Standing at the stairs on the second floor, Qiu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes rolled, and she was thinking silently.

If you continue to run down now, you will definitely be caught by Qiu Yan's people, and you will be in trouble at that time.

No, no.

In desperation, Qiu Lan walked into the second floor with her head down, her heart pounding nervously.

She strode forward, and at the moment Qiu Yan led her down to the second floor, she opened the door of a room next to her and slipped in quietly.