Chapter 150 Escape
The two were deducing who the suspect was, when the door rang.

Because Mao Yishan and the others were on the balcony, they didn't hear the knock on the door.

It was Chen You'an who opened the door. Looking at the strange face at the door, Chen You'an was a little puzzled.

The man was carrying something in his hand, but his face was slightly serious, and he didn't look very friendly.

"May I ask who you are?" Chen Youan asked politely.

"Hi, is Yan Qing here with you?"

Chen You nodded, and a smile appeared on the serious face of the man.

"I'm his father, I have something to ask him." Yan Jiehe looked at Chen You'an and said.

"Please come in quickly, I'm sorry, but I asked you to come for the New Year's Eve." Chen Youan said with a smile.

After Yan Jiehe changed his shoes, he walked into the house, looking around while walking.

Seeing that the house is clean and tidy, I feel a little satisfied.

"Is Xiao Yan not here?" Yan Jiehe asked Chen You'an without seeing Yan Qing after looking around.

"He was talking to Yishan on the balcony, I'll call him for you right now."

After Chen Youan finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

On the balcony, Mao Yishan and Yan Qing looked a little solemn.

Because even if they guessed who that person was, there was nothing they could do.

After all, they have no evidence, so they can't do anything about it.

At this moment, Chen Youan opened the door and walked in, looking at the two of them with a smile on his face.

"Am I disturbing you?"

"It's okay, what's the matter, Mom?" Mao Yishan asked suspiciously.

"Yan Qing's father is here, and he said he has something to look for. It seems that it must be something important, so I'll come here and tell you." Chen Youan looked at Yan Qing and said to Mao Yishan.

Suddenly looking at it this way, Chen You'an felt that Yan Qing looked very much like his father.

Mao Yishan turned her head to look at Yan Qing, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

This guy came to her house on New Year's Eve. I'm afraid he didn't even return to his own house, so he came here directly.

Now it's all right, his father has come to find him, and he doesn't know if he will have any prejudice against her.

Mao Yishan felt a little uneasy, and for some reason, she just couldn't calm down.

"Okay, Auntie, we'll come out right away, you go to work first!" Yan Qing said to Chen You'an with a smile.

Chen Youan got a satisfactory answer and left.

Yan Qing saw Mao Yishan's uneasiness early in the morning, and touched her head with a doting smile on her face.

"What's the matter? Are you afraid? Are you afraid sometimes?" Yan Qing said with a smile.

"I... I have nothing to be afraid of, but some people should think about how to explain it to your father!" Mao Yishan said with a white look at Yan Qing.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, an ugly daughter-in-law will see her in-laws sooner or later, don't worry, my father and my mother are as easy to get along with." Yan Qing said to Mao Yishan with a smile.

Mao Yishan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly slapped his hand on her head, and walked out on her own.

Yan Qing looked at her empty hand, which seemed to still have Mao Yishan's temperature.

Seeing her leaving back, Yan Qing shook his head helplessly, then walked out of the balcony.

In the living room, Yan Jiehe was sitting upright on the sofa, holding this water glass in which cheap tea was brewed.

But he always had a smile on his face, especially when he was talking to Mao Yishan.

"Dad, why are you here?" Yan Qing looked at Yan Jiehe and asked.

Yan Jiehe's face collapsed all of a sudden, and he looked at Yan Qing with displeasure.

"You still have the nerve to ask, you don't know how to go home after the Chinese New Year, and you don't know how to send a letter back, do you know that your mother is almost worried to death?" Yan Jiehe said a little angrily.

In his heart, no one is more important than his wife, even his son Yan Qing has to be ranked behind Han Xiaoli.

"You didn't come here just to talk about this, did you?" Yan Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Jiehe and asked.

Yan Jiehe glared at him angrily, then looked at the people in the room.

Yan Qing understood what he meant at a glance, and walked to the balcony on her own.

Yan Jiehe smiled embarrassedly at Mao Yishan and the others, then followed Yan Qing's footsteps to the balcony.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Yan Qing asked seriously.

"The drug lord has escaped!" Yan Jiehe said to Yan Qing with a serious face.

Yan Qing frowned when he heard this.

Sure enough, something serious happened. When Yan Jiehe came, he was suspicious.

Yan Jiehe would not have come to him if there was no major event.

"How's the situation over there now?" Yan Qing frowned and asked Yan Jiehe.

"The army keeps your identity information confidential, and we've all made it easy, so we shouldn't be discovered, but it's not ruled out. Although the drug lords don't have so many subordinates here compared to foreign countries, we still have to be careful." Come on." Yan Jiehe explained to Yan Qing.

"There is no problem with the other relevant personnel, is it only the drug lord who escaped?" Yan Qing asked after thinking for a while.

"Hmm! Of the other people, two died and three were injured." Yan Jiehe said with a sigh.

It was hard to catch the drug lord this time, but he didn't expect him to escape.

It would be even more difficult to catch him now.

"Okay, I get it, I will be careful, and you should be careful too, take care of my mother." Yan Qing looked at Yan Jiehe and said.

Yan Jiehe's eyes darkened slightly, and the eyelids drooped, wondering what he was thinking.

"We don't need you to worry about it. If it were you, if Lu Hangyuan and the others hadn't called us, neither your mother nor I would have known that you were injured so badly, and you ran back!"

There was a slight anger between Yan Jie and his eyebrows. He was angry with Yan Qing not because of anything else, but because he made Han Xiaoli worry.

As for Yan Qing's body, he was not worried at all, because he knew that this kind of injury was nothing to a soldier.

"Okay, don't talk anymore, I'll go back with you later." Yan Qing thought for a while and said.

Yan Jiehe nodded, then opened the door and walked into the living room.

Seeing that only Yan Jie and one person came out, Mao Yishan worriedly looked into the balcony.

Naturally, this small gesture of hers did not escape Yan Jiehe's eyes, he was secretly happy in his heart.

This girl looked good to him, and Han Xiaoli also liked it. As long as she liked it, everything would be fine.

"Uncle, why don't you have some snacks!" Mao Yishan said to Yan Jiehe with a smile.

These snacks are her best. She used to make them for the prince.

I haven't done it for a long time now, and I don't know if the skills are unfamiliar.

"Good good!"

Yan Jiehe said with a smile while picking up the pastry on the plate and putting it in his mouth.

"Hmm! Not bad, this pastry is sweet but not greasy, it melts in your mouth, did you make this?"

Yan Jie and his brows and eyes were full of smiles, they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear looking at Mao Yishan's smile.

(End of this chapter)

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