"It's not your fault to bump into each other. You didn't know I was chasing Lori."

Naive as she was, Leng Yu apologized: "Luo Meili was released from prison a few months ago. At that time, I should tell you to be on guard."

"But her sentence..." Luo Xiaojing thought of the sentence, "is it commutation?"

"There should be no commutation of sentence. I don't know who did it."

The people who can be controlled by Leng Yu are not ordinary people, but Luo Xiaojing can't figure out who they can be.

"In fact, a few months ago, I saw Luo Meili on the street. When I got off the bus to confirm, she was gone."

No one should be angry. Luo Meili is haunted, but she hasn't heard anything for several months. Tonight, she suddenly went to the old house to steal Luo Rou's relics. Maybe she wanted to do something bad for herself by taking advantage of Luo Rou who was mentioned again in the sculpture competition.

"To my understanding of Luo Meili, there are only a few possibilities: one is to pretend to be poor, spread rumors and squeeze money from me; the other is to collect other people's money under the banner of my mother and sister. She went in because of a fake IOU. She should hate me to the bone when she has a criminal record. It's also possible to think of some ways to make me disgraced. "

"If I had found her earlier..."

Luo Xiaojing intercepts Leng Yu's words: "it's not too late to be on guard now. Just don't give her a chance to do something bad."

"Xiaojing, are you afraid?"

Leng Yu vaguely feels that the person who made Luo Meili come out is not just for these purposes, but for himself. For example, today, if Luo Xiaojing didn't pick him up after he called, Luo Xiaojing might be killed by Luo Meili and his male companion

"By the way, have you seen the face of Luo Meili's male companion?"

"He's wearing a cap to cover his face." peaked cap?

With a flash of light, Luo Xiaojing sat up straight: "do you remember that I was attacked after work in teacher Su's studio?"

"I remember."

The person who attacked Luo Xiaojing was Qiao Yi, Duan Zhenghao's bodyguard. Leng Yu didn't give up looking for him, but he was very slippery and he slipped away several times.

"The body shape and height are similar, as for the scar I'm not sure. "

"If Luo Meili's male companion is really the one who attacked you..." It's about Duan Zhenghao.

So Duan Zhenghao's concern for Luo Xiaojing in the sculpture competition is all fake.

But in retrospect, Leng Yu doesn't feel like it, unless Duan Zhenghao's acting skills are perfect enough to deceive him perfectly.

Luo Xiaojing's hands can't help tightening. What Luo Xiaojing is facing is a huge net. If she wants to be completely trapped in it, she can only fight for speed. The most urgent thing is to find Qiao Yi, the bodyguard of Luo Meili and Duan Zhenghao, before finding out the truth.

"Actually..." Luo Xiaojing doesn't know what Leng Yu is thinking. He thinks his silence is remorse. "It's not so bad. If I didn't suddenly want to go back to the old house today, Luo Meili would have stolen all her mother's relics. She and her male companions run when they see running, which means they dare not see me. They Don't do anything to me. "

"Which diary was taken away?"

Luo Xiaojing lowered his head and turned over his backpack: "I can't remember whose book the boy in the diary belongs to."

Why did you take that one?

The connecting line seems to break suddenly. Is it just a coincidence?

"Go home first. I think the wound on your arm is split."

Luo Xiaojing bowed her head. Her thin shirt was red with stars. She deliberately turned to hide. Her voice was a bit far fetched: "I think it's too beautiful to run when chasing Luo Meili, and then..."

"You are such a strong character..." Leng Yu shook his head. "It always gives me the illusion that you are a bear child and I am a parent."

"What should I call you, uncle? Third uncle? Uncle

Leng Yu gritted her teeth to correct her: "it's my husband."

Being molested or being molested, Luo Xiaojing is always the one who is at the disadvantage: "we I'm not married yet. "

"I really want to tie you to the Civil Affairs Bureau while you are asleep."

Luo Xiaojing didn't dare to say anything, because she knew that Leng Yu would really do it when she was crazy. She turned to look out of the window and ended the topic on her own initiative.

On the way, Leng Yu's mobile phone rings several times. Leng Yu glances at it and hangs up. He only replies to the message. When he returns to the apartment, he finds out the medicine box without changing his clothes. He presses Luo Xiaojing on the sofa and carefully handles the wound for her.

As expected, the wound cracked, and the blood stains dyed the gauze red. Leng Yu frowned, carefully every time. Although the movement is gentle, it still hurts. Luo Xiaojing tries to bear it, and doesn't dare to say anything.

Because Leng Dashen's eyes are like knives, which are more painful than iodophor's.

After processing, Luo Xiaojing is as fast as a rabbit. Leng Yu looks at her back and laughs. In a moment, she is cold again.

Back in his room, he took out his mobile phone to call back the number he had hung up. As soon as he got through, the young man complained: "boss, what do you say in half an hour?"Leng Yu turned on the computer and sat down slowly: "there's something to deal with, so it's delayed."

"Delayed? Do you know that my team and I have to vomit blood in order to reach the monitoring of the whole city within the time you set

"The result?"

The bad smile of the mobile phone: "of course, it's done, not only done, but also found the motorcycle."

"Where is it?"

"Look, monitoring should be..." There was a crackle on the keyboard over the receiver. "A villa in the suburbs."

"Villa?"

"It's really a villa."

As soon as the new e-mail prompt sounds, Leng Yu opens it immediately. Attached is a screenshot of the motorcycle and its surrounding environment. Click the mouse to enlarge it. The motorcycle is the one Luo Meili ran away on.

"That's right." "Boss, you are really powerful. You can remember the model of motorcycle at a glance. Are you a jewelry God or a motorcycle expert?"

"I didn't learn anything else in England, but I can compete with Yuchen."

"Brother Yuchen is my male god. If you can't surpass it, you can only imitate it."

The topic pulls some far, Leng Yu stares at the screen and pulls back: "is there any monitoring around this villa?"

"Still check?"

"You can also refuse, but your plan to return home..."

"Check it out." Leng Yu's threat worked, the other end of the mobile phone can only accept life in addition to accepting life, "but you have to wait for me for ten minutes to check whether the villa has installed monitoring, which is a bit troublesome."

"I'll wait for you."

The mobile phone is not hung up and put on one side. Leng Yu turns on the hands-free phone and listens to the race against the clock. Ten minutes later, a loud finger comes out: "that villa is really equipped with monitoring. What does the boss want to check?"

"Find out who has been in and out of that villa within 24 hours."