CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

In the open living room, Jiang Rumo's voice was light, but it was loud, which immediately changed Zhao Xu's look.

He was very careful when he went out just now. He deliberately chose the time when no one was here, and he confirmed again and again that no one followed him

Why does this woman know his whereabouts?

"You sent someone to follow me?" Zhao Xu squinted at Jiang Rumo and asked coldly.

"Oh ~ just think carefully, I need to follow?" Jiang Rumo's lip angle was deep, and he covered his lips and smiled twice like a joke.

"A child is a child. He thinks he is smart, but he doesn't know. You have to write all the little things in your heart on your face."

Zhao Xu's face turned white again.

She really doesn't need to follow him. Who will send someone to follow a chess piece that is about to be scrapped

He's stupid.

When he saw Zhao Xu's face, Jiang Rumo smiled and said, "why, it's flat?"

"Hum." Zhao Xu snorted coldly and didn't speak.

Jiang Rumo leaned against the sofa and looked at him with a cold face to himself. He was not angry. He turned to the magazine around him and said, "don't worry, I'm not interested in taking care of your business, and I won't make a small report to Yan."

Zhao Xu took a look at her, and her eyes were obviously disbelieving. If it wasn't for complaining, why did she stop him here?

Jiang Rumo was not interested in discussing with him and said, "just..."

"Just what?" Zhao Xu asked coldly.

Jiang Rumo paused. His eyes were slightly cold. He stared straight at Zhao Xu and said, "don't blame me for not reminding you. You'd better not have any ideas about what Yan decided, otherwise madness is your example."

Zhao Xu was stiff and his eyes flashed uneasily.

I just recovered my composure soon.

Jiang Rumo's face looked like I knew it for a long time. Looking at the corners of his mouth, he smiled. He clearly understood that he was like paper. He had to pretend to be very powerful. It was really interesting.

"Don't you go up yet? Do you want to sit here and wait for Yan to come back?" Jiang Rumo blinked and stared at Zhao Xu, with a narrow smile in his shining eyes.

Zhao Xu turned his head away from her and walked upstairs with a cold hum.

How can he sit with this man? Doesn't he think he's dying fast enough?

Jiang Rumo lowered his head and sipped his coffee. He saw Zhao Xu disappear upstairs. A moment later, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly closed

Zhao Xu returned to his room and returned to the space where he was alone. The scene of the school immediately began to play back in his mind.

The smile on Mo Xiujin's face flashed from his eyes again and again, which immediately made Zhao Xu's eyes cold.

He cursed in a low voice, pulled off his coat and threw it on the stool at the end of the bed.

In the shaking room, a small black flying bug that was not as big as the fingernail fell out of his pocket and rolled onto the carpet.

Zhao Xu, who was picking his hair to go to the toilet to wash his face and calm down, glanced at the black spots on the carpet, narrowed his eyes and squatted down to pick it up.

As a result, before his fingertips touched it, the small flying insects on the ground suddenly spontaneously ignited.

The blue flame suddenly sprang up in front of him, and Zhao Xu immediately stepped back.

"Zilala ~"

In just a few seconds, the little flying insect had turned into ashes, and there was not even a trace except a small hole in the carpet.

This kind of thing, if you don't happen to see it and don't pay attention, you can't find it at all.

Zhao Xu stared at the small hole for a while. His frown relaxed slowly, but the coldness in the bottom of his eyes became deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to freeze the small hole in front of him.

After a while, he smiled slowly and whispered to himself, "Oh, what if you have all the means? In the end, it's just the same fate as me."

"Do you think you are powerful? When that day comes, I'll see how you can laugh? I'll see if you, whose fate is in the hands of others, will be like me..."

"Mo Xiujin, I'm waiting for you in the abyss of hell..."

……

At school, the teacher was talking on it. Jian Yi looked down and didn't know what she was drawing on the white paper.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in my pocket vibrated.

Jane Yimei sank and took out her mobile phone under the cover of the book.

On the screen is the map of Xiangcheng, but it has been enlarged a lot, and a red dot in the center continues to flash.

Looking at the red dot, Jian Yi slowly lifted an arc around the corner of her mouth and put her mobile phone back in her pocket.

Zhao Xu was given the latest positioning system developed by Hui Yi under the leadership of Ning Jiwei. It is light, small and has strong adhesion. In case of strong shock or electronic system interference, it will automatically start the self destruction system.

Now the system is self destructed, indicating that it has been artificially disturbed. It is likely that Zhao Xu found its existence.

But it doesn't matter. With this red dot, he already knows where Zhao Xu finally went.

……

The bell just rang after class.

Before the teacher came out of the front door, Mo Xiujin had left the classroom through the back door.

It seems that he didn't feel a little tired from running all the way just now, and the speed of his movement is the same as before.

Class one in five years, Jian Yi's position.

Before they could react, they saw that there was another man beside him. It was mo Xiujin who had just run up from downstairs.

Mo Xiujin gasped: "I was really defeated by your brother and sister today. I ran all the steps in the last three days this morning."

Jian Yi glanced at him, waved his finger and shook his cell phone.

"How's it going? It's located?" Mo Xiujin's eyes brightened, grabbed the chair of the person in front, sat down and stared at Jian Yi.

"HMM." Jian Yi nodded and showed him the location of the red dot. "The device was self destructed. It should have been found by Zhao Xu, but it's enough to know where he is."

Mo Xiujin glanced at the map, nodded and said, "what should we do now? Should we tell Uncle Ning?"

Jane Yimo paused for a moment and said in a deep voice, "I want to tell daddy that we can't deal with the people involved in this matter."

Mo Xiujin's expression became dignified for a moment. Zhao Xu, a pediatrician, was not afraid of them, but the forces behind them could not be underestimated.

Jian Yi frowned slightly. She looked at Mo Xiujin for a few seconds. Mo Xiujin raised her eyebrows and asked, "what are you looking at me?"

"You'd better be careful recently." Jian Yi asked Mo Xiujin with a thick shadow at the bottom of her eyes.

"Me? What am I careful about?" Mo Xiujin smiled.

"What Zhao Xu said..."

Just as he was about to say, he saw Mo Xiulin coming this way. Jian Rui and Shazhi were all in the corridor. Gu Xiaomian was still shouting that Mo Xiujin ran too fast and didn't wait for them.

Mo Xiujin got up and walked towards the crowd. He said something lazily, fooling Gu Xiaomian.

Looking at his back, Jian Yi always feels a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Zhao Xu pays too much attention to Mo Xiujin, which is not normal at all. His words seem to have a deep meaning, and they are related to Mo Xiujin