At this time, he couldn't do anything, not even a slight change in his expression. There were countless pairs of eyes looking at him in this small room.
He was lying on the ground, his body was very weak. He ran away for almost a month, and when he came back, he was beaten again. He was almost out of strength, and he lay on the ground moving.
His eyes seemed to be looking at the image projected on the white wall without any fluctuation, looking at that familiar face, silently calling her name, Tinglan, Shu Tinglan, silently praying for her safety.
He did not regret coming back again. Ding Chi said that his mission was completed and he could leave, but he knew that it was not completed, far from it. Qian'an, Kelsang Liren and Ji Apen were all still there.
The door was kicked open with a clang, and the dazzling sunlight rushed in. Yi Muyang squinted his eyes slightly and saw Qian An coming in against the light, squatting in front of him without saying anything, and looking at him without saying a word.
Then he reached out and patted Yi Muyang's face.
Yi Muyang grinned: "I don't want to hit people in the face, but this face is the only one I can see."
When Qian'an heard what he said, he actually smiled and reached out to him this time: "Can you get up?"
His mood is unpredictable, sometimes dark and sometimes clear, which is actually very scary.
Yi Muyang raised his body with some difficulty: "Help me!" He was not afraid of Qian'an at all. Even after Qian'an stretched out his hand, he leaned on Qian'an and moved around with the help of his body's strength.
The people around Qian'an were stunned. They had never seen such a person before. Neither Gesang nor Jiapeng, who had been with Qian'an for many years, dared to get too close to him. But he actually dared to lean on Qian'an. This is a result of taking the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage.
Qian'an handed him to the two people below to support him, looked back at the projection screen on the white wall, and said
: "Miss Shu is very beautiful, but a little ruthless. I asked her to come to see me. If she didn't come, I would kill you. As a result, she didn't even show up and didn't care about your life or death at all. Ah Yang, I'll tell you Say, beautiful women are so ruthless."
Yi Muyang: "Did Mr. An only know this truth today?"
Yi Muyang had a hint of sarcasm that has been experienced for a long time, but his abdomen was stepped on by him before, and he didn't know if it hurt the bones. He was a little weak when he spoke and couldn't use his strength.
"You really don't like her anymore?" Qian An asked.
"I don't like it, there are so many women in the world."
For nearly a month after that, Yi Muyang continued to take care of his health, and Qian An stopped mentioning the previous incident. No one could guess what he really thought. Did he believe Yi Muyang or not?
Only Yi Muyang knew that when he reached the position of Qian'an, it no longer mattered whether he believed it or not, as long as he could be used for himself and restrained, that would be enough.
And Qian'an knew very well that it was not money or power that could restrain him, but Shu Tinglan.
Originally he was full of loneliness and bravery, and had long put his own life and death aside. If his death was meaningful, he would feel that his life was worth it, so he returned to this dark world without hesitation.
But he never thought that Tinglan would be involved. This matter was like a huge stone weighing on his heart, and he felt suffocated when he thought about it.
This was the first time that he dialed the familiar phone numbers.
At that time, Shu Tinglan was having a meeting with clients in the office. He heard his cell phone vibrating. He glanced at the address on the caller ID on his phone out of the corner of his eye, and his heart skipped a beat.
"I'm sorry." After she said to the client, she rushed out of the conference room with her cell phone. In a deserted corner, she carefully connected the call and gave her a cautious greeting.
Everything was silent except for a familiar voice on the other side of the phone: "Tinglan, it's me."
Shu Tinglan's heart trembled instantly, tears welling up in her eyes: "Yes, I know."
We haven’t contacted each other for a long time. I originally had thousands of words to say, but at this moment, I suddenly didn’t know what to say.
"How are the kids?"
"Very good, they have all returned to the capital. They miss Uncle Yi very much."