Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Yichu paused for a moment, played with the petals on her fingertips, sniffed it, and then said after a long time: "It comes from City A, and is also related to Gong Ling."

"I tried Gong Ling and even tested her, but she also had memories in her mind that were not her own." Xiao Yichu said.

It's a pity that I couldn't go deeper to see what happened. In Gong Ling's consciousness, she refused to allow others to touch that memory, which may have something to do with Lian Ruoqing's.

"I'll wait and study it. I hope my idea is wrong." Xiao Yichu said.

Gu Chengdong flicked the ashes from his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and put it out with his feet.

"Be safe," he said.

Xiao Yichu smiled softly, made an OK gesture to him, and said to him: "I promise."

"Let's go." Xiao Yichu said, walking gracefully, but his steps were extremely heavy. When he turned around, his smile gradually faded, and the look in his eyes became more determined.

From a sniper trying to attack her to a little fox worrying about her, everything about Gong Ling's appearance was unusual. The more this happened, the more irritated she felt.

Ever since she was a child, there have been people who have had an interest in her, and now these people are ready to take action again.

"Go and protect her secretly." Gu Chengdong said in a deep voice.

The secret guard left in response. In the deserted courtyard, he called Xiao Mohan. Xiao Ran rushed over after a while. The two of them drove away from Gu's house without saying anything and disappeared in S City. Inside.

Night, deep.

Xiao Yichu drove alone on her way back to the hotel. When she passed the alley, she thought of the car she met in the morning. She stopped by the roadside, found the surveillance camera and checked it twice.

"Is this?" Xiao Yichu was stunned.

The unbelievable scene seemed like a joke in a movie.

"How could it be them?" She covered her mouth, extremely surprised.

Thinking of the car I hit when overtaking in the morning, I originally wanted to see what happened, but the camera captured Mo Shuainan's face and was hit by her throwing money.

"Ahem." Xiao Yichu was so embarrassed that he felt ashamed.

She covered her face with her hands, thinking silently, "He must not have seen me, definitely not."

Xiao Yichu took a deep breath and looked at Mo Leng being teased by a fat woman and then running away. She laughed out loud, and her depressed mood immediately became lighter.

While she was struggling, someone stood on the street.

"Young Marshal, why don't you let me cut the video? Ah, my image." Mo Leng kicked the stone at his feet, feeling indescribably depressed.

Such a shameful thing, but you need to leave evidence?

Mo Leng raised his wrist and looked at the time. Mo Shuainan said that the video must be kept until 7:30 in the afternoon, and he was not allowed to move before the time.

"Uh, what is this?" Mo Leng looked at the time and prepared to destroy the video in the surveillance.

Unexpectedly, he saw a familiar vehicle. Wasn't this the vehicle that the car that was chasing him in the morning wanted to overtake? And this car belongs to none other than Xiao Yichu.

Mo Leng had an ominous premonition, and he quickly stepped forward.

When he walked to the car, he saw Xiao Yichu looking at his mobile phone. He looked down, but was hit with a backhand punch by her. Mo Leng felt a little pain in his nose and his whole body was not feeling well.

"Ah." He groaned, and a stream of blood flowed from his nostrils.

Blood dripped on the ground and spattered on the car window. Xiao Yichu turned to look at him.

"Mo Leng? Why is it you?" Xiao Yichu asked in surprise.

Why can we meet them no matter whether we are in City A or City S? Is it a coincidence, or is it?

Mo Leng covered his nose and looked at the tissue she handed over. He took it and wiped it without ceremony. He raised his head to stop the bleeding and said, "Yes, it's me."