Chapter 120 Return Home

But just as he picked it up, a photo fell out from the back of the box.

Lu Yanjing hesitated a little, put the box back to its original place, squatted down, and picked up the photo.

But the moment I saw the photo clearly, my fingers unconsciously exerted force.

The slender girl was held in the arms of a person in a doll costume. Even though the girl was covered tightly, Lu Yanjing could still tell at a glance that it was Nan Zhiyan.

Because he had sketched that face and that beautiful, slender neck on paper countless times, Lu Yanjing could see it clearly from every angle, even the direction of the skin texture.

His fingers kept tightening, and his dark eyes under the brim of his hat were so red that blood seemed to be dripping out.

It doesn’t matter. Ah Yan just made a mistake that every woman in the world would make. He will forgive Ah Yan.

As long as A Yan is willing to come back to him and break up with this damn mistress.

Even though he thought so in his heart, Lu Yanjing's heart was still in pain.

There are too many. Why are there so many people coming to snatch his wife away? Just hide. He and A Yan hide together.

If it were just the two of them, no one would bother them anymore.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips beneath the mask even curled up into a smile, a low laugh that seemed particularly frightening and eerie in the empty and silent room at this moment.

After returning from the medical center, although Lin Zhiheng was fine, Nan Zhiyan always felt a little uneasy.

The attack in the hospital made her inexplicably think of the eyes that were spying on her.

When he reached the door of the apartment, the terminal rang again. Nan Zhiyan raised his hand to look at the terminal and unlocked the door of the apartment.

It was a message from Deven, they found her mother's location.

The huge rock in his heart fell to the ground with a loud bang. Nan Zhiyan stood at the door, looking at the message again and again, and couldn't help but reveal a smile at the corner of his lips.

But just finding the person is not enough. The most difficult thing is how to bring the person out.

Given Nan Wenqi's suspicious nature, he would become suspicious at the slightest sign of trouble.

Nan Zhiyan pursed her lips and sent instructions to Di Wen.

But it will be soon. As long as they can get their mother out safely, they will be able to leave here. Nan Zhiyan has already made all the arrangements for the follow-up.

After pushing open the door of the apartment and walking in, Nan Zhiyan stopped again.

Her eyes suddenly became sharp. Someone came in, and the housekeeping robot that usually came to greet her as soon as she entered the door was nowhere to be found.

There seemed to be a strange smell in the air.

Nan Zhiyan calmly picked up the military knife that had been placed next to the shoe cabinet, hid it behind him, and walked in carefully.

He first looked at the box containing the conch, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it was intact.

But soon, she discovered something was wrong; the things had been moved.

Just as I was about to walk closer to check, I suddenly heard a noise behind me.

Before the other party stretched out his hands, Nan Zhiyan ducked slightly, dodged, and grabbed the saber with his backhand and swung at the man.

The man reacted quickly and also dodged by turning sideways.

But Nan Zhiyan's knife cut off the other person's mask.

A handsome, three-dimensional face was revealed. His overly pale skin looked as if he had not seen the sun for a long time, making the blue under his eyes and the bright red of his lips even more obvious.

It doesn't look like a human, but more like a vampire that has suddenly woken up after a long sleep.

Lu Yanjing!

The moment he saw the person clearly, Nan Zhiyan was startled, his brows furrowed, and with his hands behind his back he quickly sent a message to Nan Xin.

"Master, why are you here?"

Nan Zhiyan's tone was still calm, but his hands behind his back did not stop.

Just as she was about to send another message to Lu Cheng, Lu Yanjing seemed to see through her intention.

"Of course I'm here to take you home, wife."

After saying this a little neurotically, Lu Yanjing attacked again.

There was no time to be shocked by the nonsense Lu Yanjing said, and the two of them started fighting in the small space.

Lu Yanjing was afraid of hurting Nan Zhiyan, but Nan Zhiyan had no scruples at all and every move was a fatal one.

She knew very well that as the male protagonist of this world, Lu Yanjing would not die so easily.

This was also the conclusion she came to after searching for the seriously injured Lu Yanjing so many times.

He was clearly injured so badly every time. If it were someone else, he would have died long ago. Even if Lu Yanjing had genetic modification, he couldn't be that strong.

But the fact is, Lu Yanjing cannot die. Even if he only has one breath left, it will last longer than others.

Nan Zhiyan was worried that Lu Yanjing would die at first, but later he got used to the fact that the other party could not die.

But physical fitness has always been Nan Zhiyan's weak point. The moment he was pressed against the wall by Lu Yanjing and met the other's eyes, Nan Zhiyan had a bad feeling.

Lu Yanjing's face was scratched in several places, and the cuts on his body caused by the saber were so deep that the bones were visible.

But he seemed unaware of it and even smiled when he restrained Nan Zhiyan.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and the strong smell of hallucinogen made Nan Zhiyan's heart tremble.

He reflexively raised the saber and made a final counterattack, but because of the opponent's arm blocking it, the saber that was supposed to pierce the heart deviated for a moment and still stabbed into Lu Yanjing's chest.

A muffled groan came from his ear, but Lu Yanjing did not stop. Under Nan Zhiyan's gaze, he gently covered Nan Zhiyan's nose with the handkerchief.

"Let's go home."

The moment his consciousness faded, Nan Zhiyan only heard a low sigh in his ears.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a ceiling that looked vaguely familiar. Nan Zhiyan sat up, and the soft touch under her body reminded her that she woke up in a bed.

But the moment he sat up and looked around, Nan Zhiyan was stunned.

Because the room in front of her was covered with photos of her from childhood to adulthood.

What's even more strange is that there is a wedding photo on the wall facing the bed.

The face of the girl inside was exactly her own, and the person next to her was actually Lu Yanjing.

Because he was too shocked, Nan Zhiyan got out of bed unconsciously. The moment his feet stepped on the ground, he realized something was wrong.

When I looked down, I saw that there was an anklet on her foot. The finely crafted anklet fit perfectly against her skin, and a faint green light flashed where the warning light should be.

The terminal on my wrist was also missing.

It is an electronic anklet, which the Empire mainly uses to monitor the whereabouts of parolees and probationers.

I didn't expect Lu Yanjing's mind has been twisted to this extent. He is a real madman.

Nan Zhiyan couldn't help but curse under his breath, but he quickly calmed down.

Because getting angry is of no use in this situation.

No wonder the decoration looked so familiar. Apart from the photos on the wall, Nan Zhiyan realized that this was Lu Yanjing's room.

So Lu Yanjing took her back to Uerlaf's house. This was what he meant by going home.