She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 316 Just a Woman
The winter in Huaicheng is bone-chillingly cold.

It was noon when we arrived.

Fortunately, Qin Yanfeng had contacted someone to pick up the car and deliver clothes before boarding the plane.

He put a white calf-length down jacket on Shen Manzhi and squatted down to zip it up for her.

While Shen Manzhi was squatting, his eyes swept across the passengers in the terminal hall on the left, and fell on the groups of people lingering in the dining corridor on the second floor.

She blinked until her sight was blocked by the person in front of her again, with the zipper pulled up to her chin.

Shen Manzhi used to be very stylish in winter, either wearing a short down jacket for easy movement or a comfortable and beautiful cashmere coat. In any case, she usually refused to wear a long down jacket that wrapped her tightly.

If you can't use your fists or feet, you will feel very insecure.

So after Qin Yanfeng put on the same down jacket, she took the initiative to hold his hand and received a gentle response.

Qin Yanfeng held her hand tightly and glanced at her sideways, "Go home?"

Shen Manzhi walked towards him, "Yeah."

The car was as warm as spring, but the two never let go of each other's hands.

It should be that Qin Yanfeng held her tighter, that was not all, his fingertips pressed on the back of her hand, rubbing it lightly and heavily, with a bit of hidden restraint in his gentleness.

Shen Manzhi couldn't help but glance at him, "Are you skin hungry?"

"Ok?"

He responded, but he was obviously preoccupied, so it took him a while to realize what she was asking.

Then his eyes began to become affectionate. He turned his palm over and pressed hers, and with his other hand he supported her on the car door, pushing her against the seat and kissing her.

The driver silently climbed up the partition, which further amplified the obsession deep in his heart and instantly raised the temperature of the confined space.

Until the phone ringing interrupted the ambiguous and charming atmosphere.

Shen Manzhi leaned against him and panted softly, "Phone."

Qin Yanfeng paused and ignored him. Her trembling eyelashes brushed against Shen Manzhi's face. She sighed in her heart and obediently responded to the kiss.

The ringing stopped, and lust spread in the quiet space. Qin Yanfeng slightly withdrew his body and gently intertwined his fingers with hers, "Are you warmer?"

His voice was unusually hoarse, and Shen Manzhi nodded.

He slowly zipped up her jacket again before sitting back down.

The urgent ring rang again, and this time the call was finally picked up.

"Returned to China?"

Qin Yanfeng responded softly, "Yeah."

The voice of the person on the other end was low and majestic, "Come to the hospital quickly. He was sent to the emergency room this morning and is still in the observation room."

Shen Manzhi was lowering his head to fix his hair, and I caught a glimpse of his drooping brows out of the corner of my eye.

"it is good."

Qin Yanfeng hung up the phone and said, "I'm going to the hospital."

When he said this, he was looking at Shen Manzhi.

Shen Manzhi was raising his hand to tie up his hair, and tilted his head, "Go ahead, I also have something to do."

Her expression was natural, without any clues.

Qin Yanfeng looked at her quietly, leaned over and kissed her, then knocked on the partition and asked the driver to stop the car.

Shen Manzhi stopped him and said, "Let him take you there."

"No need," he got out of the car first, "Call me when you're done."

"it is good."

The driver drove Shen Manzhi away.

In fact, with such a close distance and small space in the back seat, she could hear everything that was said on the other side.

The only person who could make Qin Yanfeng have such a reaction was probably the old man of the Qin family.

Shen Manzhi saw that he was waiting for her response as to whether she wanted to go to the hospital with him.

"Mrs. Qin, where are we going next?"

Where are you going?

She felt a little tired, as jet lag always makes one feel uncomfortable, so she relaxed her body and rested her chin on the zipper.

She put her hands in her pockets, her expression slightly stiff.

Black gold card.

Shen Manzhi lowered his eyes and looked for a while, then gently curled his lips.

"Let's go back."

While waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, she glanced out the window out of habit.

The black Volkswagen that had been following us from the airport was parked across the road to the right rear.

Then he lazily looked away.

The one we returned to was Blue Bay with sea view.

This time, there was no silly and naive person to come out to greet me. I had just returned to China and didn’t have the chance to take him home.

After taking a shower and sleeping for the whole afternoon, I finally felt better.

Shen Manzhi rarely took the initiative to pick up his phone to check the message.

No.

She threw it away in boredom and went to her previous room to find a set of neutral clothes.

Be prepared to appear at the District 3 City Police Station at 6 p.m.

In Huaicheng in winter, it gets dark at six o'clock.

Shen Manzhi sat in the car, connected to the car Bluetooth to play music, his eyes fixed on the entrance of the police station.

The dead trees and fallen leaves look particularly desolate under the dim street lights.

Earlier this season last year, she took Qin Shizheng and hid here.

As night fell, police officers in plain clothes walked off duty in groups of two or three outside the police station. The girl at the back was holding a bouquet of roses, looking down and thinking about something.

"Hey, which admirer sent these flowers?"

The colleague who was walking backwards in front of her walked around her and joked, "You received roses right after you came back. It seems that people have been waiting anxiously during your absence, haha."

Joey stared at the rose in her hand, raised her eyes and looked at him seriously, "Are you saying that someone likes me?"

The colleague thought she was so innocent and cute, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Of course, our sister Xiao Qiao is beautiful and capable, who wouldn't like her?"

I don't know if Joey took it seriously or not. She just followed him with the flowers in her arms, as if she was thinking about something. "Who sent this?"

"I really don't know about that," the colleague whispered in her ear, "but you can pay more attention to the people around you."

The two of them walked out the door and turned left until they completely disappeared from Shen Manzhi's sight.

She turned the steering wheel and drove out of the block, stopping in another commercial district. She saw a man lingering in front of a Thai restaurant and a hint of sneer flashed in her eyes.

In the underground parking lot of the business district, Shen Manzhi threw the car keys to the person waiting next to the parking space, "Wait for me at the tea house."

There is a passage for staff only from the shopping district to the Thai restaurant store.

Shen Manzhi placed the tulips in his hand on the front desk.

The proprietress in a knitted long skirt looked at the visitor, smiled gently, put down the account, and said, "Come and eat next time."

Shen Manzhi lifted the hood of his sweatshirt, and his eyebrows and eyes curved slightly under his baseball cap, "Okay."

I went out and turned right, and found the car that was parked on the side of the road. The man who was wandering in front of the store looked around and followed me.

It was still a street in the East District. Shen Manzhi put his hands in his pockets and slowly turned into the alley and entered the teahouse.

It was the weekend, and Ah Fei was singing a rock song with an electric guitar. The lights were turned to dazzling red and blue, and there were crowds of people in the center of the dance floor.

Shen Manzhi pulled his baseball cap down, stood in the outer circle for a while, and saw the red-haired boy mixing cocktails at the bar.

She narrowed her eyes, turned and walked towards the bathroom, buttoning her sweatshirt hood as she walked.

Because she was dressed in neutral clothing, she walked straight into the men's restroom.

The person following closely behind him hesitated for a few seconds, opened his phone, clicked a few times, and followed in.

With a "clang", the bathroom door closed completely after he went in.

The man slammed his phone back into his pocket, turned around to shake the doorknob, but couldn't open it. So he looked at the person standing in front of the sink in panic.

Shen Manzhi took off his leather jacket and threw it aside, then slowly rolled up his sleeves, his slender fingers feeling inexplicably cold under the water.

She took off her baseball cap, her long hair falling out of it. She leaned her waist against the countertop and looked at him with a lazy smile, "Come over and talk."

The man didn't move. His expression was stern. The panic he had just had was gone, and if you looked closely you could see some contempt in his expression.

Just a woman.

Shen Manzhi pursed her lips and walked towards him without saying a word, but her movements were incredibly fast. She stretched out her hand and bit the man's arm when she was almost one step away from him, and raised her knees to press against his bent abdomen.

Speed, accuracy and ruthlessness have always been her winning skills.

The man felt a sour sensation in his abdomen, and the next second his head was lifted up and slammed against the wall. She even calculated his reaction time, took half a step back, and kicked him in the sternum.

He had never seen such a terrifying woman who could even accurately predict his counterattack!

"Please stop hitting me!"

Shen Manzhi then withdrew his hand, leaned back to the sink to wash his hands, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Can we talk now?"

"Yes... we can talk!"

The man staggered to his feet, holding his abdomen and leaning against the wall. He looked at the indifferent man in front of him, with only fear in his eyes, "You have discovered me a long time ago?"

Shen Manzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Because you look unprofessional."

He opened his mouth to refute, but then realized that it was indeed the case, otherwise he would not have been "lured into the trap".

"Tell me, who is the boss?"

"I get paid to do this."

Shen Manzhi tilted his head and stood up. "Is that so? Why don't you take another beating for your boss?"

The man was horrified. "Wait! I took a job in Beijing. The boss might be from Beijing... You, you might as well think about whether you have made a grudge with someone in Beijing."

"Why did he ask you to follow me?"

"Nothing much." He saw that the other party stopped making a move, and his heart was relieved again. "Just let me report your whereabouts, who you met, and what you did at any time. That's it."

Shen Manzhi was silent for a moment, "So what does it mean that you followed me in?"

His expression changed slightly, and he whispered, "You went into the men's room... I thought I followed the wrong person again."

Shen Manzhi sneered, "You are such a boss..."

stupid.

He inexplicably came up with the last two words in his mind. It was not his fault. It was only the fault of the man in the capital who underestimated his enemy. How could he have known that he was following such a woman?
"Bring me the phone."

The man immediately unlocked the phone and handed it to her. Seeing that she looked okay, he whispered tentatively, "If you let me go, I won't report anything and I won't follow you anymore."

Shen Manzhi scrolled through the photo album, from the noon at the airport, to Qin Yanfeng getting off the car halfway, and the Blue Bay residential area, everything was in it.

She found the current recording, deleted it and threw it back, "No need, just report truthfully, of course..."

The man was very sensible, "Just pretend what happened tonight never happened!"

Shen Manzhi glanced at him, curled his lips slightly, picked up his coat beside him and went out first, closed the door and hooked his finger at the person next to him.

The man finally couldn't help himself and slid down to sit on the ground, leaning against the wall. "What a cruel man! How can he beat someone to death the first time he meets them...hiss!"

He opened the address book and found the most recent contact. Before he could call back, the door was kicked open again. He was so scared that his hands shook and the phone slipped directly to the man's feet. The dialing page showed that the area was Beijing.

Seeing that the person was not Shen Manzhi, he breathed a sigh of relief and bent down to pick up the phone, but the man stepped on his foot.

After Ah Fei's rock music ended, the atmosphere in the hall relaxed again. Shen Manzhi put on his hood and prepared to go out.

"Pretty sister?"

The clear boy's voice, with a hint of hesitation and surprise, cast a shadow in front of Shen Manzhi.

As soon as she raised her eyes, what caught her eye was a short burgundy hair dyed with a colorful halo.

The boy was holding a tray with a cocktail on it and smiled sweetly, "Long time no see, sister."

Shen Manzhi glanced at him and said casually, "It's more appropriate to call you boss."