Beautiful wife's counterattack: Don't pretend to be amnesia when you are young

Zhang Yang got up and walked to Yao Xiaoya's side, with a guilty expression on his face: "Xiaoya, I have something to tell you."

Yao Xiaoya was full of joy, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"Well... our brigade just called me, saying that there is something I need to go back to deal with..." Zhang Yang lied, subconsciously not wanting to hurt Yao Xiaoya.

Yao Xiaoya frowned and said bitterly: "What's the matter? Can't you deal with it when you go to work tomorrow?"

Looking at her expression, Zhang Yang felt guilty for a while, but he still said, "It's just a small matter. Some traffic accident handling materials have to be submitted, so I, the traffic policeman who handles them, have to complete them. How about this—"

He showed a flattering expression, "You will let the photographer take pictures of you alone in a while, and I will try to be as fast as possible, and I will be back in a while, okay?"

Yao Xiaoya kept silent with a mournful face.

Zhang Yang stroked her shoulder lightly, and persuaded softly: "I'm really sorry, I'll be back soon, I'm sorry..."

Yao Xiaoya sighed heavily, and said softly, "Otherwise, what should we do? This is the only way, you go and come back quickly!"

Zhang Yang quickly responded, and hurriedly rode his motorcycle towards Huayuan Street.

Soon he arrived at the community where Qiao Shuya lived, Zhang Yang stopped and ran, barely stopping on the road, until he knocked on the door of Qiao Shuya's house, and he was greatly relieved to see the intact Qiao Shuya.

Seeing Zhang Yang's nervous expression, panting, and wearing a neat suit, Qiao Shuya couldn't help being greatly surprised.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Zhang Yang stood at the door, and just said something.

"Ah? You called me?" Joshua turned around and walked into the room with a puzzled face.Just now, she had been watching sad Korean dramas in the living room, and her mobile phone was in the room, so she didn't pay attention.

When she got the phone, she saw that there were several missed calls, and she felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, I didn't hear..."

"Scared me to death." Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, walked in and sat down to catch his breath. He made several calls along the way, but still no one answered, he was so worried that he died.

Joshua was inexplicable, and couldn't help but said: "What are you worried about? Didn't I tell you this morning? I'm fine, nothing happened!"

Zhang Yang looked at her, and was about to speak when he heard a knock on the door.

Joshua walked to the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"Is it Chu Ling who delivers the courier?" The answer came from outside the door.

Joshua frowned, and muttered, "A courier? I haven't bought anything lately... Could it be that He Yun did the shopping?" He opened the door while talking.

Behind his ears, Zhang Yang suddenly burst into shouting: "Don't open the door!"

But it was too late for this reminder, Joshua had already opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a man wearing a hat stood in front of Joshua. Just as Joshua was about to ask him where the shipment was, the man suddenly lifted his hat to reveal a hideous face.

Joshua's heart sank suddenly, and she couldn't help but exclaimed. The next second, she was pulled down by a huge force behind her, and fell to the ground spinning.

There was a faint sound of fighting in his ears, and when Joshua regained his composure, he looked again, only to see that Zhang Yang had already pushed the man to the ground.

"Quick, bring me the rope!" Zhang Yang shouted in a low voice.