Sheng Nanxuan stepped out of the elevator, and the hotel waiter led the way.

Walking to a room, the waiter opened the door, "Ms. Lily lived here before."

Sheng Nanxuan walked in and took a look at the decoration and furnishings in the room. The exquisite appearance barely matched her.

He went to the balcony to take a look-the whole city, with a panoramic view.

He took out his phone, opened the photo in the album, and compared it with the night view.

Except for the time difference, everything else is the same.

That's right, this is it.

Fang Yang settled his luggage and walked over: "Boss, do you want to rest first?"

Sheng Nanxuan turned around: "Let's see that man first."

"...Yes." Fang Yang couldn't help putting wax on the man in his heart.

After getting in the car, Sheng Nanxuan closed his eyes and leaned in the back seat. Fang Yang knew that he was very tired after ten hours of long-distance flight and did not disturb him.

After the car stopped, he whispered: "BOSS, here it is."

Sheng Nanxuan opened his eyes and frowned when he saw the slum-like area outside.

Fang Yang said: "That man is a photography enthusiast. He has no job, no marriage, and no savings. He has always lived here."

"Didn't you get hurt?"

"I have been discharged from the hospital." Fang Yang said, "One hand is broken, the other hand is dislocated, there...cough, was kicked and exploded, just recovered."

"Oh..." Sheng Nanxuan responded slowly. Now that you are well raised, then accept new lessons.

Fang Yang let people lead the way, and a group of people slowly walked into the narrow stairs, and in a short while they walked to a dilapidated door.

There was the sound of TV playing and the laughter of men.

Fang Yangchao's subordinates winked, one of them kicked the door open, and the laughter inside suddenly stopped.

The man sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a bucket of instant noodles, looking at them in horror.

Sheng Nanxuan walked in and took a look at this room-a typical otaku room, very dirty and messy, with many photos posted on the wall, and a bookshelf full of photographic equipment.

The man stammered and asked, "Who are you? I don't know you!"

Seeing their looks, he remembered the scene when he met Yu Qinghuan two months ago, and felt a dull pain in his legs.

Could it be that woman's friend? They all look like Chinese people, and they can't be so coincidental, so they are probably friends of that woman!

"BOSS." A subordinate found a medical record form from the table and handed it to Sheng Nanxuan.

When Sheng Nanxuan took a look, it was the diagnosis of the man's hands and that part of the injury.

He looked at the instant noodle bucket in the man's hand, and Fang Yang made a color.

Fang Yang walked over and took away the other party's instant noodles.

The man was stunned, thinking they were robbing money, and yelled: "I am a poor man, why are you robbing me of my noodles? Seeing you are like dogs, can't you afford a bucket of noodles?"

Sheng Nanxuan stretched out his hand to pick him up, picked up the phone to call up the back photo of Yu Qinghuan, and put it in front of him: "Have you seen her?"

When the man saw it, his complexion changed drastically, and he became scared.

More than ever? He took this photo!

He guessed right, they really knew that woman!

Is it possible...

He looked at Sheng Nanxuan: He is that woman's man? Come to catch the rape?

He shivered and yelled, "It's none of my business! She seduced me! I did nothing!"

"Heh..." Sheng Nanxuan sneered, "She seduce you? You don't even look at you, she can see you?"

In his opinion, it is impossible for Yu Qinghuan to look after any man in this life! (To be continued~^~)

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