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Chapter 343 Neon's Evil I

Chapter 343 The Sin of Neon (1)

After finally appeasing her family, Yu Jian was finally able to lie down on the bed calmly. Next door on both sides, there were two giant Buddhas on the left and right - Tang Yuan and his assistant.

This guy couldn't wait to keep his eyes on Yu Jian. If Yu Jian hadn't strongly protested, he would have opened a suite to keep an eye on her all the time.

The assistant was shot while lying down. This time, he was brighter than the 2400-watt light bulb——

Ethan rejected their kindness and decided to stay in the hospital to guard his brother. This place made him feel at ease. No one would show contempt or fear to him, and some people were even very friendly to him.

I had a dreamless sleep, and it was an unusually peaceful sleep.

Yu Jian hugged the quilt and rubbed it on the pillow several times, a little greedy for this hard-won tranquility. The mobile phone on the bedside table dimmed, dimmed and brightened again, flashing continuously. Yu Jian touched it for a long time before turning on the pillow.

It hooked over.

Good guy——

More than a hundred unread messages.

[Ajian, please reply to the message when you wake up, do you know we are all anxious to death!!] Huang Nuan sent countless crying emoticons.

[Yu Jian, your brain has grown into a pig’s body? Can you still be kidnapped?!!] You can feel Chen Xinyi’s anger from those exclamation marks.

Guan Shanyue, who usually hates using mobile phones, also sent a message: [Good disciple, the teacher will take revenge on you.]

Lin Fengxu, Zhou Xiaoyan, Yang Jianxin... even the principal of Raoxiang, Jin Yan and her former classmates began to contact her desperately since they knew the news. She was in a hurry in the early morning, and she didn't care.

After watching it, I fell asleep.

In the Penguin software, the densely packed avatars were also shaking, and words of concern came one after another, which moved her again.

Just as she was immersed in this emotion, the phone in the room rang. She wiped away her tears and picked up: "Ayuan."

A hoarse chuckle came from the other side: "How did you know it was me?"

Yu Jian pouted: "Who else would call the hotel phone?" I knew it was you without even guessing!

Tang Yuan laughed for a long time before finally calming down and asked: "Are you hungry? Will I take you out to eat delicious food?"

"No, let's go to the hospital to see Jason."

Before Jason woke up, Ethan stayed overnight, and his eyes were already filled with bloodshot eyes. Yu Jian stood in front of him, looking at him as always unwilling to face her directly, and said: "Ethan, transfer to Huacheng? There?

The medical conditions are better..."

"No," Ethan finally spoke after being silent for a long time, with a hint of coldness in his tone, "I'm here to accompany Jason. Thank you very much for helping me. Just think of it as offsetting Jason's help in saving your life."

, you go..."

Yu Jian:??

Just as she was about to say something more, she was stopped by Tang Yuan, who shook his head at her. Yu Jian remained silent, but still had a stubborn look on her face.

On the way back to Huacheng, Yu Jian was depressed all the time. She didn't understand why Ethan's attitude towards her suddenly changed 180 degrees.

"Ajian, do you still remember the woman who stunned you?" Tang Yuan could only change the topic to ease the embarrassment in the car.

Yu Jian glanced at him sideways and raised her chin.

"She is Han Qu's girlfriend."

Ha? What kind of bloody plot is this? Could it be that...

"Han Yubai?" Yu Jian frowned and asked him.

His little girl is indeed very smart, and she can discover the truth of the matter with just a few hints. "Yes, that's him."

Yu Jian lost his composure and gritted his teeth and cursed: "What kind of hatred or resentment is there? This person wants to bite us like this!"

The word "we" in the sentence pleased Tang Yuan twice. He raised his lips, raised his eyes, and continued to tell her: "We will talk about his matter separately. The most important thing now is your kidnapping case -"

The assistant was snickering in the front seat. Their boss was finally starting to show off his power!



Dairo Takeda and Murichi Watanabe were having a hard time. A few hours after they had just left the house, the two men were taken in again. This time they were not taken voluntarily, but were handcuffed.

Watanabe banged the table desperately, still shouting: "What right do you have to arrest me?"

The policeman gave him a cold look: "You are suspected of a kidnapping case. Please cooperate with our investigation."

Kidnapping case?! Watanabe was shocked, his mind was already spinning several times, and he quickly stopped the police who were about to turn around and leave: "I want to call a lawyer! I want to call a lawyer!"

When Yu Jian arrived at the Huacheng Police Station, Watanabe and Takeda had been interrogated several times in turn. The two of them were not as arrogant as before, but now they were like defeated yellow dogs, vicissitudes of life and exhaustion.

She stood in front of the window and stared for a long time, and finally said: "I want to meet Takeda Dairo."

"This..." The policeman glanced at the chief, and the chief glanced at Tang Yuan. Seeing him nodding slightly, he asked people to make arrangements.

Takeda Dairo seems to have returned to the most miserable era in China. He has been locked in this small room with no ventilation for a long time. Except for the questions asked back and forth, no one cares about how he is. He has been there for several times.

I haven't drank a drop of water for an hour, and every time I pull my throat, it feels dry and painful.

"I want a glass of water." He said in Chinese to the front.

He knew that there must be people from the Chinese officialdom outside. Although Huaxia kept a low profile, it never showed mercy at critical moments. His affair with Watanabe must have been exposed to the sun, and he would definitely be cast aside by the world.

A few minutes later, the door was pushed open and a paper cup filled with water was handed to him. He said thank you and sipped it.

The corners of the old man's dry mouth trembled slightly. He was drinking anxiously, and a little water overflowed from the corners of his mouth and flowed onto his collar. There were dots of dried blood on his clothes, and he was covered with scars.

His face looked as embarrassed as he wanted.

"Why bother?" Yu Jian stood not far away with her arms crossed and said calmly.

Takeda Dairo's hand paused, but his eyes still stayed on the remaining half glass of water. His face was clearly reflected in the water. He shook his head slowly: "You don't understand."

"Do you think you are a neon person when you put on a kimono? In their eyes, you are just their slave, a chess piece for them to use. You use your superficial arrogance to cover up your inferiority complex. Martial arts will make you happy

Ask yourself, is this really what you want?" These words sounded sharp, but they also revealed the side of Takeda's heart that he was least willing to admit.

"As for your method of dealing with your nephew Wu Guoliang, are you really not afraid when you close your eyes in the middle of the night?" Yu Jian approached him step by step and pressed him.

Wu Guoliang... A naive boy appeared in front of Takeda's eyes. The two of them were almost the same age. Guoliang was always following him, calling him "uncle" and "uncle", just like a little tail.

, I couldn’t get rid of them. The Wu family was not lonely at that time, and everyone in the family pampered them. It was really a good time——

But everything changed when Wu Guoliang showed his incomparable talent. Takeda gritted his teeth and glared at Yu Jian fiercely: "He robbed my things, I'm not wrong!"

Even until death, he remained stubborn.

(End of chapter)


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