Your Love,My Poison

I'm alone. I don't have any familiar people to help me. I'm not familiar with the surrounding environment and personnel. I want to find someone to help me find out what's going on with my sister in private.

However, I can't find anyone in this field It's hard to be rich!

Jiang Mengjie still didn't dare to contact me. I wanted to call her several times, but when I thought that would expose myself, I stifled this impulse.

After I live here, my neighbor's Mrs. Linda comes to visit me from time to time, and occasionally brings some desserts made by herself. They are so kind that they are embarrassed to refuse.

But, this dessert is really sweet snoring, I really can't stand this challenge taste bud limit dessert.

"Mrs. Linda, thank you very much for bringing me dessert again. Now you have to take care of your children. You don't have to give me special dessert. Otherwise, you will be very tired..." I gently reminded her, but Mrs. Linda couldn't understand what I was saying. She even thought that I was comforting her.

"Ann, you are such a considerate girl. If I know a good man, I will introduce him to you!" Mrs. Linda said it sincerely.

What's going on? Does it mean that matchmaking is the common hobby of my three aunts and six aunts in China and foreign full-time wives?

After talking with Mrs. Linda for a while, she suddenly asked me strangely, "did you get into trouble outside?"

I look puzzled. Who am I provoking? I just moved here. Before that, those people didn't contact me. I'm not a trouble maker. How can I offend people after living here for a few days.

Looking at my blank face, Mrs. Linda took me to the balcony, pointed to the narrow street downstairs and said, "I saw a nigger peeping at your house here. I thought he was your friend and asked him if he was looking for someone. Then the nigger didn't answer my question and left with a guilty face."

When I was cold in the bottom of my heart, I suddenly thought of the black man with scar on his face. Can't he really be the black man who appeared inexplicably?

I was a little scared, so I asked Mrs. Linda to confirm, "does the person you are talking about have a scar on his face?"

It wasn't until the other person nodded that I confirmed that the nigger was the one who had been following me secretly.

Inexplicably being followed, I'm a woman, and I'm afraid.

The residents here are ordinary residents. Although public security is better than slums, it is not much better.

I am alone abroad now, in case of any accident

I was frightened by my own imagination at the thought of the frightening consequences.

"Don't be afraid. I'll buy you a gun tomorrow. If you have any problems, you can protect yourself!"

As soon as I heard the gun, I was so scared that my legs softened. I stared at Mrs. Linda and said, "buy a gun?"

It didn't come to me until the other person nodded his head. It seems that it's legal to hold a gun here

But it seems to be registered, right? I'm not sure. When I asked Linda, she laughed scornfully and mocked the police of her country mercilessly: "if you really want to register, it's estimated that the police who will only brag will be tired to death!"

Linda was a very active person and brought me the gun the next day.

Although I don't know how to use this gun, I can barely use it after Mrs. Linda's instruction. Although it's not accurate, it can at least give me some sense of security.

I originally wanted to contact a studio that could find private detectives on the Internet. As soon as I came to the corner of the street, I found someone following me sensitively.

I dare not look back now for fear that I will be found out by that person. For the sake of safety, I dare not walk alone in the remote street. Instead, I quickly come to the busy commercial street. There are many people here. Even if the person who secretly follows me wants to move, it is impossible to move in broad daylight.

I'm afraid that person is following me. I don't know why? I'm a woman. It's impossible if I'm not afraid.

I didn't go back with Mrs. Linda until I met her shopping in the street.

After several days in a row, the person who followed me didn't seem to go away, but hid deeper.

But one thing I can be sure, the person who is monitoring me is definitely not sent by Tang Yuchen.

If he sent someone to spy on me, it means that he has mastered my hiding address. According to Tang Yuchen's fiery and indisputable character, he came to arrest me as early as the day after he knew my address.

Now it's been two or three days, and I haven't seen Tang Yuchen's shadow, so I can basically rule out the possibility that that person was sent by Tang Yuchen.

I found a local private detective studio on the Internet before, but I didn't dare to act rashly because I was afraid that if I went out alone, I would be hurt by the person who was watching me secretly.I didn't act rashly, but the black man couldn't bear it.

I was drawing a good design at home that day. As a result, the black man directly opened the door of my house and walked in openly. After he came in, he immediately locked the door. When I found out, I was really scared out in a cold sweat.

"What do you want to do?" I was so scared that my heart almost stopped beating.

My eyes are scanning around, thinking about how to get out of here in case of danger.

"Are you du Meiqi?" The black man looked at me, puzzled.

Although he didn't make any drastic behavior immediately, but the fierce breath of the black man with scar on his face was so obvious that I didn't dare to relax my vigilance at all.

However, when he asked me this question, I was blinded.

What, Du Meiqi? Does this black man know my sister? Or is it that this black man didn't come to spy on me, but thought that I was Du Meiqi who secretly followed me for so many days?

Although a lot of thoughts flashed in my heart, I still dare not relax.

"What on earth do you want to do?" I am vague, deliberately blurring the question whether I am Du Meiqi or not.

The black man was obviously not misled by me, and his focus did not change: "tell me first, are you du Meiqi?"

I can probably feel that this black man didn't mean to hurt me, but I was afraid to expose my sister's news and hurt her, so I summoned up the courage to negotiate with him: "you haven't told me what you want to do? You answer my question first, then I will answer your question! "