Miao Jian stood opposite in a daze, as if watching the arrival of thousands of troops, with cowardice looming in her eyes, and she swallowed unconsciously.
Shen Bing had already walked in front of him, and the natural movements carefully prepared were displayed in front of Miao Jian's eyes. Miao Jian's eyes were a little cold, and he stretched out his face with a kind smile.
"What a coincidence." He said, his voice was low and very similar to Shao Xinghan's. It sounded like a note in Miao Jian's ears, lightly playing the music in her heart.
"Yes." Miao Jian took a step back and looked at Shen Bing with a half-smile, her guard still evident in her expression.
Ming Ming was already used to Miao Jian's reaction to him, but his heart still couldn't help but move. The smile on his face was still natural, and he continued to ask: "How are you doing lately?"
Miao Jian lowered her eyebrows and stopped looking at Shen Bing. The gap between the two grew larger and larger invisibly.
"It's okay." Miao Jian responded softly, politely and respectfully.
"The weather is good today." Shen Bing said again, and looked up at the sun. It was already noon, and the sun was a bit dazzling. He squinted and lowered his head.
As soon as he finished his last words, Miao Jian's voice rang out: "You have known me since a long time, right?"
Shen Bing's brows that had not yet completely relaxed froze at this moment. A look of astonishment flashed across his face, which was then flattened by his crazy rationality. He pursed his lips and smiled, "Is there any?"
Miao Jian finally looked directly at his face. There was a large circle of deep bruises under his eyes, which she hadn't seen from a distance just now. She was shocked when she saw it.
What a bad complexion! Especially since his face itself is pale. The pale color is accompanied by bruises, which only make the bruises more obvious.
Miao Jian looked away, "That's because I remembered it wrong."
Within seconds of the conversation between the two, Shao Xinghan drove over in his car. He looked around in the car and kept mumbling: "Diagonally opposite the Tianzi Street Department Store... Diagonally opposite..."
He looked intently to the left, and there was indeed someone there. His figure was Miao Jian, but there was another person standing next to her.
Shao Xinghan squinted his eyes and turned the steering wheel to drive over. As he got closer and closer, the man's face became clearer and clearer. Shao Xinghan squeezed the steering wheel and stared at the man for several seconds. He couldn't remember.
Who is this? But judging from the distance between him and Miao Jian and Miao Jian's attitude, they don't have a good relationship.
Shao Xinghan got out of the car without hesitation. Miao Jian caught a glimpse of the car driving towards the other side from the corner of her eye. With just one glance, she knew it was Shao Xinghan's car. Miao Jian took a step back, and Shen Bing was further away.
Some, with a smile on his face: "My boyfriend is here to pick me up."
Shen Bing felt vaguely something bad when Miao Jian stepped back. He knew what Miao Jian said. He pursed his cold lips tighter and followed Miao Jian's gaze in that direction.
There was a car parked about ten meters away from him. The people in the car had already gotten out, and the man in a black windbreaker approached step by step.
Shen Bing's nerves were numb at that moment. He could remember this face very clearly. In that small villa in the deserted mountains, it was this man who took Miao Jian away in front of him. A trace of cowardice arose in his heart, and he was friendly
He smiled and said, "Mr. Han."
Shao Xinghan never remembered who he was until Shen Bing called out "Mr. Han" and he suddenly remembered.
The accomplice who kidnapped Miao Jian before was him, Shen Bing.
Shao Xinghan frowned, walked quickly to Miao Jian, and held her in his arms. Miao Jian was looking at him in confusion, but before she could react, she was in his arms.
She blinked and looked at Shao Xinghan's chin. His beard was cleanly shaved...
"What are you looking for Miao Jian for?" Shao Xinghan's words interrupted Miao Jian's reverie, and her eyes softened in Shao Xinghan's arms.
The smile on Shen Bing's face had long since disappeared, and he said with a straight face: "I happened to be passing by."
"Passing by?" Shao Xinghan didn't believe it at all, he frowned.
"I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door yourself." Shao Xing snorted coldly and said to him with raised eyebrows.
"Mr. Han, why are you looking for me?" Shen Bingbing asked coldly. His temperament was soft, but for some reason, when it came to Miao Jian, he seemed to have a bloody nature, which wiped out the softness in him.
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"The things before have not been settled yet, have you forgotten? How about I give you a long memory?" Shao Xinghan's tone was extremely provocative. Miao Jian had never seen Shao Xinghan like this before, and her pupils couldn't help but widen.
It was a bit uncomfortable to be surrounded by Shao Xinghan, so she moved and poked Shao Xinghan.
Shao Xinghan looked down at her, and his voice changed again, "What's wrong?"
"Let's go." Miao Jian grabbed his arm, shook it, and said coquettishly.
Shao Xinghan almost didn't hesitate and said gently: "Okay."
Then he looked up at Shen Bing and said, "See you next time."
The two of them just left, leaving Shen Bing alone.
Shen Bing knew what Shao Xinghan meant. What he said about long memory just now was just because he wanted to punch him again. He recalled the dull pain on his face at that time. In fact, it didn't hurt much. He just saw Miao Jian clinging to Shao Xing.
When it was cold, his heart felt numb and painful.
Everyone was gone, and there was no point in standing here. He touched his face, laughed to himself, and crossed the road back to the other side.
Miao Jian sat in the car and watched Shao Xinghan driving, with a lot of thoughtfulness in her eyes, "What did you really want just now?"
Shao Xinghan tilted his head while driving the car, "Not very good."
Miao Jian was not happy with this perfunctory answer. She frowned and asked, "It's not that good after all?"
"At most, just give him a good beating and it's gone." Shao Xinghan turned around, his eyes filled with compromise towards Miao Jian.
Miao Jian raised her eyebrows, thought for a moment, and hesitated for a while, "It's better to say goodbye. He didn't do anything to me."
Shao Xinghan, who was driving, suddenly turned his head, stepped on the brake, and looked directly at Miao Jian.
"That's it?" Shao Xinghan frowned, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"...Hmm." Miao Jian said bravely.
The car was parked in the middle of the avenue. There was little traffic at this time and it was not too much of an obstruction. He stared at Miao Jian and said, "Miaomiao, why are you suddenly speaking for him?"
"Ah?" Miao Jian opened her eyes wide in surprise, "I didn't."
Shao Xinghan breathed calmly, but his eyes were very sharp. He said: "When you were there just now, you let me go, wasn't it to protect him? It's the same now."