Miao Jian passed the corner and walked to the street on the left. It was almost the Chinese New Year. The shops along the street were all hung with red lanterns. Some of them did not hang lanterns, but had red couplets pasted on them. They looked cheerful.
Miao Jian looked around casually and saw a car parked on the opposite side. It was black and looked valuable. Miao Jian couldn't help but take a few more glances.
A person got out of the car. She was a woman wearing high heels, silvery high heels, seven or eight centimeters high. The woman put her delicate legs down from the car. After she stood upright, someone closed the door for her.
The moment the woman stood up, Miao Jian was shocked.
Isn't that Yuan Ya? The last time she was drunk by Fei Ze at the banquet, Miao Jian rescued her and offended Fei Ze. At that time, Miao Jian was worried for a while, but nothing happened in the end. She and Fei Ze
Yuan Ya did not contact me again.
Miao Jian looked at Yuan Ya across the road. Cars were coming and going on the road. As soon as a few cars passed by, Yuan Ya entered a store and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Miao Jian looked at the car in trance. She was right. It was indeed Yuan Ya. She seemed to be a person. Her whole body was indifferent, and she was a little clever in her indifference.
Miao Jian remembered the little bit of her figure and stayed there without leaving.
A few minutes later, another car stopped behind Yuan Ya's car. Miao Jian looked at it and frowned.
I saw a man get out of the car quickly. He was wearing a neat suit and a straight back. He slammed the door as soon as he got off the car. Miao Jian recognized who it was at a glance. She heard the sound of the door closing across the road.
This style is a bit like Fetzer.
He was a little angry and walked as fast as the wind, as if something was urgent.
Feize also entered the door where Yuan Ya entered. He walked in alone and walked very quickly.
Miao Jian always felt that something was about to happen. She touched the corners of her lips and pursed her lips.
After a while, Feize was seen dragging Yuan Ya out of the door. Feize squeezed Yuan Ya's wrist hard, and Yuan Ya squeezed into his hand hard, unable to get away no matter what.
"Aze, let go." Yuan Ya couldn't keep up with Feize's pace in high heels. She struggled to follow behind her, and her hand hurt from being pulled by him.
As if Feize didn't hear Yuan Ya's words, he roughly dragged her out. The maid who had followed Yuan Ya in earlier also followed behind him. Neither here nor there. There was nowhere to put his hands. In Yuan Ya's case,
The man behind him frowned and stopped talking.
As soon as Feize dragged Yuan Ya out, people around him came to watch. Some people stopped to look. Feize had a cold face and kept dragging Yuan Ya into the car.
The movement was rough and overbearing, and Yuan Ya's back hit the car door frame. Feize used too much force, causing Yuan Ya pain.
"Ah——" Yuan Ya cried out in pain, and more people were watching around her.
"This is domestic violence..." Some people were watching and whispering.
"Stop talking nonsense and walk quickly." Some people pulled the people around them and quickly walked past Yuan Ya and the others.
After putting Yuan Ya into the car, Feize slammed the door, got into the passenger seat, and drove away.
Yuan Ya's maid was still stuck in the same place. She stared at the car gradually leaving, feeling numb.
The car drove away, and the people around gradually dispersed, leaving only Yuan Ya's maid standing there alone, still holding Yuan Ya's bag in her hand.
Miao Jian looked at the other side of the road for a while, wondering whether to go over and have a look. Before she could think clearly, she stepped over with her feet first.
The maid was carrying a bag and was about to walk back. She was walking very slowly, as if she had lost her soul. She was carrying a bag that did not match her identity, and she walked nervously step by step.
Miao Jian walked across the street and patted the maid on the shoulder. The maid suddenly turned around, tightened the bag in her hand, and looked at Miao Jian with slightly opened eyes.
"Hello, I'm Yuan Ya's friend." Miao Jian said friendly and smiled.
The maid looked at her. She couldn't remember when Yuan Ya had such a friend. She hesitated and didn't speak, and kept staring at Miao Jian.
Very wary.
Also, even Miao Jian herself would be very wary if such a person suddenly came and said hello to her.
The maid said nothing and wanted to go around Miao Jian with her bag.
Miao Jian took a step to the side, blocking the maid's path. The maid frowned and looked at Miao Jian, with displeasure and doubt in her eyes, as well as the confusion that she had not recovered from just now.
"I want to know where Yuan Ya is. I care about her very much." Miao Jian spoke again, her tone much more candid.
The maid still pursed her lips but said nothing. She lowered her eyes and continued to walk forward with her head lowered.
"I know Fei Ze, and he has a younger brother named Fei Yi. What did he do to Yuan Ya?" Miao Jian continued, not stopping the maid, and followed her step by step.
The maid stopped and raised her head to look at Miao Jian, the guard in her eyes still not dissipated.
"I don't know." The maid finally spoke, but it was as if she had not said anything.
Miao Jian also knew that this was not polite, so she stopped asking further questions, but she still couldn't help but added: "How is Feize always treating Yuan Ya?"
The maid was stunned for a moment, her face changed, and she closed her mouth and said nothing.
But her face betrayed her thoughts. Miao Jian lowered her eyelids and thought for a while.
"What's your name?" Miao Jian changed the topic and smiled at her.
The maid's eyes relaxed a little, and this time she told the truth: "Chen Yan."
"Chen Yan? What a good name, it sounds pretty nice." Miao Jian said cheerfully as she walked beside her.
"It doesn't sound good, it looks like a boy." Chen Yan squeezed the bag tightly, and complex and nervous emotions emerged from his heart.
"It's a very literary name. I think it looks like you." Miao Jian said.
Chen Yan was silent and kept his head down.
"Are you specifically taking care of Yuan Ya?" Miao Jian returned to the original topic.
Chen Yan lowered his head and hummed, without denying it.
"What does Yuan Ya usually do?" Miao Jian then asked tentatively.
Chen Yan hesitated for a while and glanced at Miao Jian: "Aren't you her friend?"
Miao Jian hesitated for a moment, then smiled again, "I am a friend she is not very familiar with."
Chen Yan glanced at her again, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The atmosphere between the two of them relaxed a bit, and they talked some more as they walked.
Miao Jian learned about some of Yuan Ya's habits from Chen Yan. Yuan Ya likes to stay at home all year round. She and Fei Ze have not yet fully established their relationship, so they usually live in her own home, which happens to be Fei Ze's wish.
Yuanya would go out sometimes, and she would go out to see Feize. Feize rarely took the initiative to see Yuanya. The relationship between the two was not very good, but they were not completely deadlocked. There was contact, but not too close.