Chapter 127 Just be slippery

Yan Baiqing hasn't been back to the Yan family for more than half a month.

As he entered the courtyard, the nanny came up to him. He handed her his coat and asked, "Is mother willing to take the medicine?"

The nanny scowled and shook her head, "I stopped drinking for two or three days, but I still haven't stopped drinking."

Yan Baiqing frowned and asked as he went upstairs, "What happened again?"

"A few ladies came to visit us the other day. After they left, my wife smashed the furniture and has been in a bad mood ever since."

"Whose?"

The babysitter gave her name.

Yan Baiqing knew what was going on. He was a good friend of Yan Weilan when they were young and also had contacts with Mrs. Jiang. He probably knew what she said that irritated her.

He came to the terrace and saw Yan Weilan leaning drunkenly on a rattan chair.

"How many times do I have to say this?" Yan Baiqing said angrily, snatching the bottle away. "If I had known this would happen, why would Mother have come back from the Greater Bay Area?"

"I've been hiding from Zhong Manwei for decades. Now that I have the chance to come back and show off my skills, shouldn't I come back?"

"Mrs. Jiang didn't mean to embarrass you, it's you who won't stop."

Yan Weilan smashed the wine glass, "Who are you speaking for, you bastard?"

The nanny wanted to come and clean, but Yan Baiqing gestured to stop her.

He dragged a chair over and sat down, his brows and eyes full of weariness. "It's been more than 30 years. Can't you just let it go?"

Yan Weilan stared at him. She was originally pale and thin, and now her eyes were red, making her look hideous and terrifying.

"As long as the Jiang family remains in power, there's no reason for me to let go." She grabbed a new bottle of wine and drank it down. "You should share my hatred for the enemy. I'm not the only one who's been abandoned."

Yan Baiqing felt a tightness in his chest, "My enemy is not Madam Jiang."

Yan Weilan snorted coldly, "You are afraid of the Jiang family, but I am not."

"If the Zhong family makes a comeback, you alone won't be able to resist. Don't blame me for not reminding you that the foundation laid by grandfather will not be left to you to do whatever you want."

She stood up suddenly, her body swaying. "Zhong Manwei and the Zhong family forced the Yan family to lose their status in the city, forcing them to return to their hometown. It was me who turned the tide! It was me, Yan Weilan, who tried my best to bring the Yan family back to the market! I want to fight her, and your uncles will not fail to help me!"

Yan Weilan wasn't being boastful. Back when Madam Jiang was still the eldest daughter of the Zhong family, she led the entire clan to reject her. The Zhong family was determined to bring down the Yan family and hunt her down. At the time, Yan Weilan had just become pregnant and was nearing a mental breakdown. She had no choice but to follow the Yan family back to the Greater Bay Area, and only then did Madam Jiang withdraw her efforts.

After giving birth to Yan Baiqing, Yan Weilan started to fight against major competitors before she even left the confinement period. No one took this woman seriously, but she was good at conspiracy and had a sharp eye. In the words of outsiders, she was cunning and insidious, with despicable means, and was hard to guard against.

Within two years, Yan's Group occupied the Greater Bay Area market and rose to prominence.

In the same year, Jiang Jingyan was born. From then on, Yan Weilan became obsessed with him, and was determined to pave the way for Yan Baiqing, forcing him to apply to the military academy, join the army, and then serve under Meng Hongwen.

The evening breeze was blowing, carrying a fishy smell. I didn't know when it started to rain.

Yan Baiqing stared at the raindrops hitting the branches in the courtyard, his tone melancholy, "Mrs. Jiang thinks what she did was for Jingyan's own good, and you forced me to take this path, saying it was for my own good. It seems that you two are not without similarities."

Yan Weilan hated being told she looked like Mrs. Jiang. Just as she was about to lose her temper, Yan Baiqing stood up, lowered his eyes, and said indifferently, "The doctor will be home tomorrow. Please take care of yourself. It will be soon. I want you to open your eyes and look carefully."

He walked away in a huff.

As raindrops fell on her body, Yan Weilan shivered inexplicably in the middle of summer, her heart pounding.

…

The next morning, Chen Qing woke up in Jiang Jingyan's arms.

There are three total lottery tickets before the performance, so you don’t have to go to the ancient town today.

She twisted the hair on the man's arm, rubbed it into a strand, and had a lot of fun.

Suddenly, the man picked her up, and as the world spun around, she sat astride him.

, Chen Qing put his hands on his waist and abdomen and moved away, "You woke up and didn't speak."

Jiang Jingyan's voice was a little hoarse, "Have you had enough fun?"

She laughed, "Your hair is so long, I have a hair removal device, I'll give it to you."

"How can a grown man remove hair?" He frowned in dissatisfaction. "As long as you are smooth, it's fine."

Chen Qing blushed and struggled to get off.

Jiang Jingyan moved up along her hips, caressing her smooth lower back with his rough fingertips.

The touch is very good, I can't help but exert my strength, every time after bullying

Jiang Jingyan's breathing gradually became unstable. Chen Qing noticed it and covered his mouth with both hands, "You didn't brush your teeth."

It would have been fine if she hadn't said anything. As soon as she did, Jiang Jingyan held her under his armpit and carried her into the bathroom.

He was not wearing any clothes. He had gone crazy last night and was completely naked.

The desire early in the morning is ignited at any time.

Chen Qing was trapped in front of the mirror, his chest deformed in the man's palm and overflowing from between his fingers.

She felt pain and bit his index finger.

Jiang Jingyan had no time to retreat. He felt a sharp pain at the base of his finger and gasped. He leaned against her ear and sighed, "Qing'er, which tooth is so fierce?"

Chen Qing couldn't bear to hear him call him like that. He shuddered and all his muscles tensed up.

When she trembled, the one who suffered was Jiang Jingyan behind her.

He held her jaw with one hand, forcing her teeth to loosen.

Chen Qing whimpered to resist, her saliva kept secreting and flowed out from the corners of her mouth.

Jiang Jingyan slapped her face fiercely, and the sound of wet kisses filled the air.

Lips and tongue, she and him.

The mint smell and breath mixed together, and the tide in the eyes converged into one.

During the countless moments when their skin blended together, Chen Qing's consciousness was vague, and he always felt that this would last forever.

The man was not yet satisfied when the doorbell rang.

At the same time, the phone in the bedroom kept ringing.

Jiang Jingyan cursed under his breath, still immersed in it.

Until Lian Zhuo came outside the bedroom.

"Mr. Jiang." He knocked on the door. "Something happened."

Chen Qingxin was startled and pushed it away hurriedly.

Jiang Jingyan's chest heaved violently, and he hugged her again, "Where are you going?"

"Didn't you hear what Secretary Lian said?" Chen Qing tidied herself up in his arms and pulled the bath towel over. "Go quickly. If he can tell me something's wrong, it must be something big."

Jiang Jingyan gritted his teeth, extremely unhappy, and turned around to leave.

Facts proved that Chen Qing was right.

Lian Zhuo frowned and reported the key points, "Someone revealed that an orphan escaped from the orphan training class, claiming that they had your help. Then a second wave of revelations surfaced, accusing you of supporting a female university student. The media were notified directly without going through higher-ups, and now the news is so loud that we can't control it."

Jiang Jingyan's face suddenly turned stern, "Which media?"

"It doesn't matter which media outlet it is. The higher-ups are taking a different approach now. Even if the whistleblower hasn't explicitly stated it, they're under pressure and have no choice but to investigate thoroughly. Once the files are released, Ms. Chen will be the protagonist of both incidents. You won't be able to explain yourself no matter what."

He paced forward and saw a figure passing by in his peripheral vision.

Chen Qing's face was pale and his hair was wet and hanging on his shoulders.

There were only a few meters between the two of them, but it felt like there was a huge gap between them.

She took small steps and reached out her hand tremblingly.

Before Jiang Jingyan touched her, Lian Zhuo exclaimed, "Reporters have entered the community!"

He froze in place, not moving.

The phone rang again and Jiang Jingyan picked it up.

"Yinyin and I are on our way to your place." It was Mrs. Jiang, her tone calm. "I knew something would happen sooner or later, but you refused to listen. Yinyin came to me on her own initiative. She can help you through this difficult time. Chen Qing isn't the only female college student out there! If you and Yinyin show up together, she'll dispel any suspicions from the outside world."

Jiang Jingyan felt a lump in his throat, neither going up nor down, and there was a large area of ​​black in front of his eyes.

"Jingyan, you've been making enough noise for so long. You understand the nature of the orphan training class better than I do. Once you're stigmatized, there's no way you can get away with it."

Lian Zhuo supported him and whispered, "Mr. Jiang, as long as you live, you will be safe."

Chen Qing changed his clothes as quickly as possible and put on a hat and sunglasses.

When we got down to the basement, the reporters hadn't come in yet.

Just as Chen Qing was about to get in the car, a black car stopped in front of the three of them. The car model and license plate were particularly low-key.

The car window slowly rolled down, and Yan Baiqing looked at them leisurely.

"Qing'er, get in the car."

Jiang Jingyan's jaw was sore from tensing up that his voice was sinister. "Whose car are you getting in?"

Yan Baiqing glanced at the basement entrance and said indifferently, "You don't have time."

Chen Qing grabbed the corner of Jiang Jingyan's clothes and said, "I will go with Mr. Yan, so it won't arouse suspicion."

"Chen Qing!"

She stood on tiptoe and hugged the man's neck with all her strength, her voice trembling, "I can't watch you being cursed by everyone."

A bloody hole suddenly appeared in Jiang Jingyan's chest, causing the veins on his forehead to bulge out in torture.

After a few seconds, Chen Qing let go of him and opened the car door.

The moment the car window rolled up, Yan Baiqing raised his eyelids and looked at Jiang Jingyan, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.