An Yin Lala Lin Lin, "Lin Lin, feel like Qin Jian?"

"Like it!" Lin Lin nodded, but there was a strange feeling in her heart.

The man I think I saw it somewhere.

Lin Lin's brain is flying. There is no such friendly face among the werewolves she has ever seen.

But she was sure that it was not because he and Qin Jian looked alike that she felt familiar with him, but that

The picture suddenly stops on a twisted and sharp face.

That face is covered with blood, murderous, staring at the eyes are almost out of the eyes, was red with anger.

That's the face.

There is no affinity, only extreme anger and full of resentment.

It's him!

It was the man who saved them!

If his face was covered with blood, and his face was distorted by anger, she would not recognize him.

Lin Lin in the recognition of his moment, the whole body of blood boiling up, in a hurry to the direction of the person left to chase down.

"Lin Lin Lin, where are you going?" An Yin is after Lin Lin Lin.

"You go back first. I'll be back in a minute." Lin Lin can't explain to anyin.

Anyin also wants to chase, Lin Lin's figure has not entered the crowd, disappeared.

Lin Lin chased into the crowd, head surging, where there is the figure of that person.

Where is it?

Where is he?

Lin Lin anxiously looked around, forced to inhale, trying to distinguish the taste of that person.

But she couldn't smell anything.

Lin Lin looked around, and finally instinctively identified a direction and pursued.

Out of the crowd, I just saw a car passing by her.

It was the man sitting in the cab.

"Hello -" Lin Lin Lin waved to him to stop.

But the man didn't stop.

Qin Jianan looks at Lin Lin from the rearview mirror and smiles.

The child has grown up and is well raised.

Lin Han knew it underground, and he should be comforted.

Lin Lin failed to catch up with the car. She went back home and sat at the table, holding her head in her hands, in a daze.

"Lin Lin Lin, what's up? How listless."

"Mom, I see a man."

"Who is it?"

Lin Lin didn't hum. What happened at that time was a taboo in her family, and an Yin was a human being. This matter can't be mentioned in front of her.

An Yin looks at Lin Lin, and the person Lin Lin said is the one he saw just now.

But Lin Lin did not say, she did not ask, pretending to know nothing, helping Yang Lan serve dishes.

On the table, Yang Lan stewed a pot of very thick and fragrant chicken soup, but Lin Lin did not know its taste.

"Can you check a license plate number for me?"

"What license plate number."

"Lin Lin Lin reported the license plate number just recorded."

"OK, have a quick meal. I'll check it for you later."

Lin Lin people don't like to talk, but they are thoughtful people.

What she said to do must have her reason.

Yang Lan is still. After dinner, when an Yin goes to her small apartment for lunch break, she asks her confidant to check the license plate number just mentioned by Lin Lin.

It turned out to be the license plate number of a car rental company, and she called to rent a car.

The other party said that the car was rented to a foreign tourist, but he would not disclose the other party's information.

It is professional ethics not to disclose customer information.

Yang Lan can't force the other party to tell her the information.

"How are you, mom?" As soon as she put down the phone, Lin Lin spoke immediately.

"No, but you tell mom, who are you seeing?"

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