Quickly wear: The yandere boss is really jealous

Chapter 673 The Young Marshal’s Fake Cuscuta Flower (29)

Time goes back to three hours ago.

Ruan Xi knew that she could not find her sister by herself, and was worried that her sister would fall into the wrong hands. She had no choice but to ask for help from the only young commander she knew who could mobilize people to help her find her sister.

She didn't think that the young commander would definitely help her, but now she really had no choice.

Ruan Xi came to a public phone booth and dialed Boss Zhao's number.

"Hey?"

She didn't go to work today and didn't ask for leave. Ruan Xi felt a little guilty and said, "Boss Zhao, it's me, Qiangwei."

"rose?"

After all, this was the young commander's favorite. Boss Zhao was not angry, and his tone was very normal: "Why haven't you come to work yet? I thought you weren't coming, so I replaced you with someone else on the show. Even if you ask for leave today, , absenteeism is not recorded.”

Since the original owner came to work at Paramount, he has never left without saying hello.

They can have a total of four days off a month, and their wages will be deducted if they are absent from work. Boss Zhao knew about her family situation and saw that she still had time off, so he did not deduct her wages.

Ruan Xi said gratefully: "Thank you, Boss Zhao. I'm really sorry. My sister is missing. I have been looking for her and I didn't bother to ask for leave from you."

Boss Zhao didn't expect it to be such a big deal. He was about to comfort him when he heard her say: "Boss Zhao, the young marshal will be here soon. Can you let him go to the rest room? Just say, I have something to say to him. ”

In fact, I had something to ask of him.

At this juncture, Qiangwei wanted to find the young commander, and Boss Zhao could guess why she wanted to.

He didn't know how far the two of them had developed, so he didn't say anything more and just said: "Okay."

Ruan Xi hung up the phone and turned around.

Aunt Wang was still waiting for her.

Knowing that her sister had most likely gone to a classmate's house and that she couldn't find anyone here, Ruan Xi didn't have a general direction, so she said to Aunt Wang: "Aunt Wang, please go back first, you have to get up early to work tomorrow. I’ll go find someone for help, don’t worry about me.”

Aunt Wang knew that the young commander would definitely help Miss Su.

After all, the young marshal liked Miss Su so much and secretly did a lot of things for Miss Su. He even arranged for a driver for Miss Su to travel. He was very caring about Miss Su.

"Okay, Manwen, you must be careful on the road and call a rickshaw."

Aunt Wang stood there and watched Ruan Xi get into the car, then entered the phone booth and dialed the number of the Marshal's Mansion.

After telling the young marshal everything that happened this afternoon, Aunt Wang hung up the phone and went back.

When Ruan Xi arrived at Paramount, it was not the time for her to perform on stage.

She took a look at the audience, and sure enough, there was no one in the first row of seats.

The young marshal would only come over when she was singing.

Ruan Xi went directly to Yanjue's exclusive lounge to wait. In fact, if she asked for help, it would be better to go on stage to sing for the young marshal later.

But now there was not enough time for her to put on makeup and change clothes, and she was not in the mood to sing.

She was pacing back and forth in the lounge with a sad look on her face.

If she wasn't afraid of being picked on, she would have waited at the door.

Not long after, the door was opened.

The only one who dared to open this door was the young marshal.

As soon as the man entered the door, Ruan Xi greeted him.

One second later, my sister would be in more danger.

The beauty frowned slightly, her face covered with a layer of sadness. When she spoke, her tone was humble: "Young Marshal, can you do me a favor?"

Seeing her like this, Yanjue's heart clenched.

The man didn't even ask what the specific business was, and just agreed: "Okay."

Ruan Xi didn't expect that the young marshal was easy to talk to. His words for begging for help came to his lips and he swallowed them alive.

"My sister had a quarrel with me and ran away from home. She is a girl outside so late at night. I am very worried. I have been looking for her for a long time but can't find her, so I want to ask for your help... I know I This request is too much. As long as the young commander is willing to help me, I can do whatever he wants." After hearing the last sentence, the man looked at her meaningfully, and then whispered to Adjutant Hu to find someone.

In fact, he already knew where he was. The little girl was so attached to this sister that Yan Jue would not let her fall into danger.

"I have sent people to look for him. Don't worry too much. The security in Rongcheng is not that bad."

After his return, many aspects have been improved.

Night patrols also tripled, and crime began to decrease.

Today's public security in Rongcheng is indeed getting better.

Ruan Xi knew that the police station was managed by a young marshal, so naturally he couldn't say that he was worried about her being in danger. Instead, he said: "My parents passed away early. I raised my sister. She was still young and went out alone. , as parents, we always have to worry.”

The man said a faint "hmm" to show that he was listening.

After a while, he seemed to ask casually: "What's the reason for the quarrel?"

Ruan Xi didn't expect that the young commander would be so concerned about her affairs.

Of course she was sad when her sister said that to her this afternoon.

Now that she had found someone she could talk to, she thought about it and decided not to hide it.

"My sister knew that I was a singer here and said some unpleasant words. I was so angry that I beat her..."

Not only does it not sound good, it is simply unpalatable.

Yanjue knew everything about the little girl and knew that everything she did was for her sister.

Now that the little girl has been wronged by her sister, he feels more distressed than anyone else.

"Does your hand hurt?"

Ruan Xi: Huh?

"No, it doesn't hurt..."

The man stretched out his hand, "Let me take a look."

Ruan Xi hesitated for a moment, thinking that she had helped look after the man's injury before, so she stretched out her hand.

She didn't exert any force, so it naturally didn't hurt.

Yanjue gently held the hand and pulled it over to examine it carefully.

The little girl's hands are fair and slender. They are not delicate because of years of hard work, but they are still beautiful.

Because Aunt Wang is here these days, she has no chance to do housework, and there are no wounds on her hands.

It was a cool night in late summer, and Ruan Xi had been outside for a long time in the wind, and her hands were extremely cold.

The man's hand was warmer than hers, and the heat spread from his palm to the back of her hand.

He had been looking at it for a long time, and Ruan Xi only felt that the place held by the man's hand was very hot, and whispered: "Are you ready?"

"All right."

Yanjue let go of her hand and said in a calm voice, "It's not hurt."

Ruan Xi wanted to say of course.

She hit someone, how could she be injured?

Then, the room fell silent.

The two of them have been sitting here for a while. Ruan Xi's mood has calmed down a lot now. Only then did she see that there was not even a pot of tea on the table, so she quickly stood up: "Young Marshal, I'll pour some tea."

After taking two steps forward and passing Yan Jue, Ruan Xi's wrist was pulled.

"No. I'll let someone else do it."

After successfully stopping the person, Yanjue let go.

"You are not suitable for this."