Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Yan An was still a little dazed after waking up in the resort hotel, his eyes wide open.

Liu Yong, who had put on his bodyguard uniform again, heard the noise and came into the room from the living room carrying some fruit.

He bent down and waved his hand in front of Yan An's eyes, "Sister, why are you so stunned?"

After Song Bojian came in and saw Yan An's condition, he went out and picked up the bag of silver needles.

He pinched out a few long, thin silver needles.

Yan An's eyes, which had been wide open, immediately moved, and he wrapped the quilt around himself: "He's really a miracle doctor, I feel better just by seeing the needle."

Liu Yong laughed out loud.

Song Bojian looked at her, "Are you sure?"

Yan An nodded repeatedly.

Song Bojian had a calm expression on his face, but he actually felt a little helpless in his heart, so he put the silver needle away.

The doorbell rang and Liu Yong went out to open the door.

Zhao Mingzhao walked right past him and strode in. When he saw Yan An staring at him intently, he felt his soul return to his body.

God knows, when he learned that Yan An was kidnapped, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Fortunately, this girl is blessed with a long life.

Standing at the bedroom door, he stopped and looked Yan An up and down.

"No harm?" he asked.

Yan An smiled, "No harm at all."

Zhao Mingzhao felt as if something was gripping his chest, and felt a little uncomfortable.

She went through such a thing and was in such a nonchalant state, how could she not be scared, how could she not care... Really.

He pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, and greeted Song Bojian, "Teacher Song."

Song Bojian also stood up, and the two shook hands in a formal and businesslike manner.

It seemed very inappropriate for Yan An to sit on the bed in his nightgown and wrapped in a quilt.

and many more……

Who changed her clothes, made sure she didn't smell of sweat, and gave her a bath?

Yan An turned to look at Song Bojian and then glanced at Liu Yong who was standing at the door, laughing for some unknown reason.

Liu Yong was enjoying himself, but when Yan An looked at him, he shuddered. "What...what's wrong, sister? I didn't offend you, did I?"

Song Bojian's voice came from the side, neither loud nor soft, "The female nurse will help you change clothes."

Yan An was stunned for a moment, then suddenly slapped himself on the forehead. He was really confused in his sleep.

She was so stupid that she thought it was Liu Yong who changed her clothes, even though there was an option to call a nurse.

A hand grasped her wrist and pulled her hand away.

Zhao Mingzhao knelt on the bed with one leg and lowered his head to check her forehead.

"Why are you so cruel to me?"

He frowned.

Yan An smiled and said, "It's okay, I will control my strength."

At the door, Liu Yong looked at the two people who were talking so familiarly, and then looked at the boss who was standing aside, silent as a tree stump...

how to say.

I can only say that girls nowadays prefer talkative boys who are like little idols, and don’t like guys who are only handsome but Buddhist like my boss.

With a personality like that of your boss, who is neither positive nor proactive and only cares silently, who will know your good intentions?

Tsk tsk, what a waste.

Liu Yong was sighing in his heart, but when he saw his boss give him a cold look, he became obedient.

He first stood up straight, then turned around naturally and left for the living room.

Eating melon in moderation is good for your health.

Eating too much melon can easily lead to work-related injuries.

Yan An thought about it and decided that he should get an acupuncture. He couldn't let himself continue to be confused by the physical fatigue and the bloody images in his mind.

"Boss, can acupuncture cure mental confusion?" Yan An asked seriously, wrapped in a quilt and sitting cross-legged.

Song Bojian nodded: "Acupuncture, taking medicine and listening to scriptures."

Zhao Mingzhao immediately said, "Could you please trouble Teacher Song to treat Yan An? If you need any help in the future, please feel free to come to me."

Yan Anxin thought that the favor was owed to her, so why should this person compete with her?

After thinking for a moment, she said, "Just come to me. I can help. Brother Mingzhao, you are not very busy. I am free."

Saying this doesn't mean you're rejecting Zhao Mingzhao's kindness.

Song Bojian's expression remained gentle, with only his lips pursed.

He nodded and took out the silver needle, "Ming Zhao, you go out first."

Zhao Mingzhao didn't want to go out and didn't move.

They are a single man and a single woman, so it would be better for him to stay here and guard the place.

"Stealing skills comes at a different price." Yan An whispered.

Zhao Mingzhao, “…”

Song Bojian remained silent.

Zhao Mingzhao, "...I'll wait outside."

After he went out, he opened the half-closed door wide, sat on the sofa, and raised his hand to rub his sore eyebrows.

He had been dealing with Fu Shen the whole time and couldn't leave. The news that Yan An was kidnapped by Gu Meng was well suppressed, and he only just found out...

She should have lived a carefree life like an ordinary rich girl, but why was she always involved in dangerous things?

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After Yan An had the acupuncture treatment, he felt like his whole body was unblocked. It was a magical feeling.

Otherwise, Chinese medicine is profound and extensive.

While receiving the acupuncture needles, she fell asleep again without realizing it.

When the strange bloody dream came, bursts of Buddhist chanting were heard. The clear sound like jade hitting stone dispelled the anxiety and fear brought to her by the dream.

Finally, the blood color was washed away by various quiet scenes, the dream became peaceful, and Yan An finally calmed down.

When I woke up, the feeling of being as if my brain was wrapped in a plastic bag and there was a layer of confusion between me and the world was mostly gone.

After drinking another bowl of dark and bitter medicine and eating something, Yan An felt that he had been fully revived.

Can go through one or two more kidnappings.

Otherwise, good things don't work, but bad things do...

At this time, the miraculous thing had not happened yet.

Yan An filled out the application form for non-staff personnel given by Liu Yong, and boarded the plane back home with a large bag of Chinese medicine.

After the application is approved, the official will send her a notification.

The program recording was finished, and Zhao Mingzhao was told to investigate but nothing was found, so it was time for him to go back and stay away from trouble.

From Fu Shen's perspective, Gu Meng finally left with the money, so he guessed that she went to the appointment alone to facilitate the transaction, which led to his goods being taken away.

The blame was reasonably put on Gu Meng, which also cleared Zhao Mingzhao of some suspicion.

To Yan An's surprise, there was another person to take the blame.

That person was photographer Feng Tian, one of the guests on the show. Life is indeed like a drama.

During the recording of the show, he looked like he was there just to fall in love.

He took the blame for Fu Shen, which was a backup plan Fu Shen left for himself.

The police found out that this photographer was actually engaging in various smuggling activities under the guise of taking photos everywhere.

He himself admitted that he was the mastermind of this transaction and that he was the seller. Fu Shenze returned to his country with a clear conscience.

Fu Shen suffered a great loss and lost a batch of goods, and his mood was very low.

As soon as Yan An and Zhao Mingzhao returned, they should have gone to see him, so they went together.

I took a nap on the plane and arrived at the company at ten o'clock in the morning.

In the office, Yan An was about to show off his skills when he was "scared" away by Fu Shen's gloomy face and was fired again with a warning.

She could only leave with a depressed and aggrieved look on her face, and before leaving she did not forget to glare at Zhao Mingzhao.

Knowing that Yan An was pretending to be angry with him, Zhao Mingzhao also showed a helpless expression and told her to go back and rest and not to run around.

He was telling the truth through acting, but look at Yan An's mischievous expression.

He knew someone wasn't listening.

In the office, Fu Shen smoked several cigarettes in a row. Zhao Mingzhao walked to the sofa and sat down, waiting for Fu Shen to speak.

"Have you found out any information about Gu Meng?" Fu Shen put out his cigarette.

Zhao Mingzhao snorted coldly, his face darkened, and his whole body revealed his unhappiness.

"No, that bitch, I don't know where she ran off to, it seems like someone is helping her."

Fu Shen suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't feel good to be bitten by a pet dog."

Zhao Mingzhao's eyelids twitched, and he said calmly, "This time, we were careless."

"Ming Zhao, you care too much about Yan An." Fu Shen suddenly said.

Zhao Mingzhao sighed, "The little girl is hard to pursue. She's very interesting and challenging. If it weren't for Gu Meng, I would have wanted to take her abroad to play for a while."

Fu Shen frowned, "Don't think about falling in love all day long. Continue to track down Gu Meng. I must settle this account with her."

Zhao Mingzhao stood up and said, "Okay."