The body recovered from Qingshuiwan can only prove Yao Chen's guilt, not his guilt—no evidence.

For Yao Chen, this incident had no effect, but it would be another place to deal with the body in the future. Police installed a lot of cameras in the area of ​​Clear Water Bay, and included Clear Water Bay in the scope of urban surveillance.

Jiang Yan buried his friend's body and vowed in front of his tomb that Yao Chen must be brought to justice.

He called the mysterious man and always shut down. He knew that he couldn't reach him if he didn't take the initiative to contact him. He can only look forward to receiving another call from that person to give him more information so that he can catch strong evidence.

It's a pity that it hasn't been. The number lay quietly in the address book, and never rang again.

Han Yanyan's life around Yao Chen was very peaceful.

She studies at school, and studies after school. Most of her classmates are looking for a job, and a few of them are working hard for her postgraduate research. The classmates faintly know that Han Yanyan made a rich boyfriend this year. He was picked up and dropped off at school, sometimes a sports car, sometimes a long luxury car. Sometimes the person cannot come in person, and there will be a driver to pick up.

Han Yanyan's dressing and overall aura are also different. Once the simple girl, now noble and cold, promoted to the level of the goddess.

The boys all sighed that the girls had changed so much as they were graduating—all of them gave up their simplicity and began to worship.

Han Yanyan and the three tigers could not be merged, but on another occasion, they were like fish.

If you have a formal business occasion, Yao Chen will call Han Yanyan as a female companion. He just wanted her to be a matching vase. She was beautiful and beautiful, so she took it out with special face. Who wants Han Yanyan to be a natural fit for this kind of occasion. In Jinhao Private Room, people who just stared silently, in these occasions focused on listening, occasionally interrupted, always cleverly cut into the words, and there was something in the talk, people can agree.

She is not like a student who has not really entered the society, but an old hand with many years of business experience.

After all, Miss Han received an elite education since she was a child. When she was fourteen, she was brought to the conference room by her big dad, and when she was eighteen, she had already gone through all the grassroots departments of the group.

Yao Chen was quite amazing and pleasantly surprised.

He reached this stage of urgency to transform to shore, but met Han Yanyan, and always felt that God was caring for him. He told Han Yanyan: "Otherwise you can come and help me."

Han Yanyan's heart beat a little, and he sank, and refused: "It is too tiring to review now, wait for the postgraduate entrance examination to end."

If this is the first world, she must be eager to go to him, and can't wait to complete the task. But through two worlds, Han Yanyan felt that these worlds had tempered her.

Her heart was no longer so restless, and her emotions were no longer so intense.

Sometimes she even felt that she was with Yao Chen as she was chasing a slow serial article. The plot didn't make much progress, the author was very unscrupulous, and was daily in the water.

In this daily life, she learns her practice and Yao Chen earns his money. Every day, she makes time to go to the gym to exercise. In the gym, she often watched the movements in the combat zone, watching the trajectories of those people waving their fists, and knocking them over and over again in her mind.

But she never walked in once. In this world, the female student Han Yanyan should not have any force value.

She plays at most with a flying knife. There is a target in Yao Chen's basement. His knives are sharper than one. In his spare time, he spends several hours polishing the blades of those knives.

The flying knife is much more powerful than most people think.

Han Yanyan threw his strength and threw it out, and the knife was able to stably stick to the target without falling off. Yao Chen's knife is very powerful.

He taught her hand in hand. Xu is because of the sword in the last days, Han Yanyan quickly got started.

Yao Chen always felt that Han Yanyan was like a woman specially prepared for him. He polished her a little, and he could always find her new glory again and again.

At the end of the year, Han Yanyan took an intensive examination.

Yao Chen said, "This time it's easy."

Han Yanyan said with a smile: "It's only temporary. It's really easy to lose the job. Otherwise, you have to prepare for another test."

Endorsements, examinations and other things have always made Yao Chen feel sore. Rare to see Yao Chen's expression, Han Yanyan couldn't laugh.

"However, the results will not be announced until after New Year's Day, and there will be at least three months until the retest. I can relax a little." She said.

"Just do it," Yao Chen said.

Yao Chen took her to travel abroad. The bottom of the mountain is like a real couple.

But they didn't leave many photos. Yao Chen never avoided taking photos, and Han Yanyan never thought of taking photos with them.

The laughter and love on the bottom of the mountain and the sea only left a shadow in Yao Chen's heart.

After returning home, New Year's Day has been completed. In January, the results came out. Han Yanyan passed the exam. She will retake the exam at the end of March.

"I'm going to study hard again," she lamented.

Yao Chen was very pleased to have a drink to celebrate her. Han Yanyan helped him, forcibly stopped him: "There is another test!"

"Okay, then retest it and celebrate again." Yao Chen said, still bought expensive jewelry to reward her.

Han Yanyan put the jewelry in a jewelry box and rarely wore it. Yao Chen noticed that the boss was boring.

He always buys her clothes, bags, shoes and cosmetics. This is a routine for women. Although vulgar, 99% of women cannot afford such a vulgar purchase. But at this time Yao Chen suddenly found out that he didn't seem to understand what Han Yanyan liked in the end.

Yao Chen went home every day and often saw Han Yanyan sitting at his desk to review. Earphones were still plugged in his ears. He once picked up her headphones and listened, all in a foreign language that he did not understand, like a bird's language.

Yao Chen was dizzy and went to take a shower. Only then Han Yanyan turned on the screen, cut the foreign language audio, and closed the monitoring software.

A lot of monitoring, most of them are useless information, but after all, occasionally some useful information is collected.

Jiang Yan waited for more than half a year, and the phone number that he was about to forget turned on his cell phone again.

This time, the police accurately destroyed an underground casino in Yao Chen.

People drift up and down in the rivers and lakes. Yao Chen couldn't afford to lose, but the police fought the battle so beautifully that he and his brothers were very upset.

Ordinary men are prone to madness with a few cups of yellow soup, not to mention those men with blood on their hands. Three tigers dragged a princess to the couch to make her cry and scream.

Yao Chen smoked and thought about how the police got the news. Later, the princess barked so badly that it disturbed his thoughts. He turned to look at the unbearable scene on the sofa, and suddenly he was disgusted.

Yao Chen didn't go home until midnight that night. There was a lamp in the house.

The sound of closing the door awakened Han Yanyan, who was asleep on the sofa. She got up staggered, and the book on her body fell to the floor. She will be re-examining soon, and she is reviewing intensively recently.

She rubbed her eyes and drew slippers to meet him. Her hair was a little disheveled, and her pajamas looked soft and comfortable.

Yao Chen felt that there were two worlds before and after returning home.

He also couldn't say which one he belonged to, or which one he preferred.

"Come back?" Han Yanyan yawned slightly. The voices were soft, with a feeling of lack of strength that was characteristic of sleepiness.

She stepped forward to help him undress.

Yao Chen's suit collar has half a lipstick mark. Yao Chen can see clearly, but Han Yanyan seems to have not seen it.

The other half, Yao Chen guessed it should be on the shirt collar. He couldn't see it, but Han Yanyan must have seen it.

But Han Yanyan seemed to see nothing, covered his mouth, yawned, and said, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed, and you should go to bed earlier." After that, he turned and left.

I do n’t know if it was because of the casino or because he drank too much alcohol, and then Yao Chen suddenly became angry.

He grabbed Han Yanyan by one hand, dragged her a puppet, and pulled back.

"Han Yanyan, are you blind, can't you see it?" Yao Chen pointed to the position of the lipstick on his neck collar.

Han Yanyan first felt stunned, then his expression faded, and it didn't matter to say, "What if you see it, haven't you always been like this?"

Yao Chen felt that he was really fed up with Han Yanyan's "faint" attitude.

"It's always been like this, don't you ask a question?" Yao Chen was even more angry. "You don't care about me at all, do you?"

Han Yanyan's dark eyes looked at him and asked gently: "I'll ask one more question, can you stop this?"

Yao Chen was dumb.

Even with Han Yanyan, Yao Chen has always had a lively life. Occasionally, scratches left by other women's emotions appeared on his back, and Han Yanyan never asked more.

Yao Chen used to feel relaxed.

But he felt angry now. He had finally had enough of her "faint" emotions, tired and disgusted.

He wanted to see her laugh, cry, and get angry. He remembered that once he wanted to force her, she cried like anything, kicked and bite at him. Earlier, she had anger and resistance to him.

It was gone. After she followed him, it was gone.

Han Yanyan shook off his hand and said lightly, "You're drunk, go to bed early." Turn upstairs.

Yao Chen stared at her thin back, and a malicious urge emerged from her heart. The three tigers are using this maliciousness to hurt a princess.

In the bones of Yao Chen, he is the same person as San Hu. After all, they used to come in the sword, go in the blood, and die for life. The smells don't match, how can you be a dead brother?

Yao Chen unbuttoned his shirt and caught up with the stairs.

Han Yanyan was held up by him, dragged into the bedroom, and dropped on the big bed.

Han Yanyan screamed when he forcibly entered her unprepared body despite her struggle. Because it hurts.

But after that scream, Han Yanyan seemed to ban the sound, and there was no sound.

"Why don't you cry? Don't cry? You cry!" Yao Chen gasped. He rubbed her body harder than caressing, almost tortured.

Han Yanyan drew in pain, but she didn't cry.

"What's the use of crying?" She said intermittently. "Anyway, you just want to hurt me."

There was a sigh in her voice, as if waiting for a long time.

Yao Chen froze. It was shameful that the soldiers were defeated and then discharged.