Back in the hotel room, Yu Han took off his high heels and frowned slightly, and Yi Beichen hurriedly said, "Has his foot sprained?"

"The feet are worn out."

Yu Han bit his lip, looking very pitiful.

Yi Beichen hurriedly squatted down and grabbed the stockings feet in his hand. The warm silk feet emitted a heat in his palm, but her feet were not smelly, and even had a nice smell.

Shouldn’t the beautiful girl’s feet be sour and smelly?

However, there are always some people in this world who seem to be taken care of by God, with strange perfection.

Her heel was worn out and the wound was bonded to the stockings. When he helped his wife take off the stockings, her wife frowned and bit her lip. The more she looked, it was so heartbreaking.

Yi Beichen said with great care: "I walked too far today, went to a hotel, a campus house, and finally walked all over the company. You can have a good rest tonight."

"good!"

Yu Han stuck out his tongue, "I won't take a shower tonight, don't dislike him for being smelly."

"Don't talk nonsense, my wife's body smells like a woman, haha!"

Hearing Yi Beichen's teasing, Yu Han rolled his eyes and then said coquettishly: "Have you touched enough yet?

Haven't let my feet go yet."

Yi Beichen gently pinched her feet, let go of her hands with a smile, and said, "You go to bed first, I'll go out."

Yu Han asked with confusion: "What are you going out for? Are you going out to find a girl?"

"What kind of girl am I looking for?"

Yi Beichen sweated a lot and complained helplessly, "I haven't even understood my wife, and I still have to sleep with the woman outside?"

Yu Han replied shyly: "Then you go to bed..." "You are exhausted today and still have injuries on your feet, so take a break early."

After Yi Beichen told his wife, he walked out of the room and carefully closed the door.

After Yi Beichen left the hotel, he navigated and found the nearest pharmacy nearby, walked to the pharmacy to buy a box of ointments, and then walked out of the pharmacy.

Several gangsters were chatting and walking from the opposite side. They could be heard shouting from a distance: "The provincial capital is so big, where can I find that person? Isn't this looking for a needle in a haystack?"

"The above have already explained it, not to mention that it is the murderer who killed our young master. If such a person is not eliminated, where can we put our boss's face?"

"The people nowadays are so bold. The Zhao family couldn't defeat our boss back then. Are there anyone who dares to compete with our boss in the current provincial capital?"

Yi Beichen put the ointment into his pocket, turned around and walked out of the alley, and suddenly he heard them talking again behind him: "Does that person look a bit like?"

"I think you're crazy about bonuses?

Anyone feels like it?"

"I really think it's a bit like the portrait, otherwise let's go up and take a look?"

"Let's just take a look. The bonus of one million is equal. How many girls can we find!"

The five little gangsters rushed over and shouted, "Hey, stop!"

"Did you stop and listen?"

Yi Beichen stopped, listened to the steps behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Do you recognize Xing Yunlong?

Did you kill our young master?”

One of them asked directly.
Chapter completed!