Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

"what?"

Ji Mingyou stared into her clear eyes, guilt pierced deep into his heart like thorny vines, connecting with flesh and blood.

His thin lips were drawn into a white line, and the shirt said: "The man in black is targeting me, you are just a decoy."

Looking into Lin Weiwei's eyes, he almost sank.

Lin Weiwei tilted his head in doubt, not knowing why, he wiped the wound and said, "Who sent these people?"

Ji Mingyou was silent, his deep eyes were tangled, and he said coldly: "It's the people around me, who needs to interrogate the man in black."

Lin Weiwei was stunned, and looked out from the car window. Someone beside the car was guarding with a pistol, and he gestured to her politely. It seemed that he was well-trained.

Her doubts grew bigger and bigger like a hairball, and she stared at Ji Mingyou sharply.

For a moment, she felt as if she had never really understood Ji Mingyou.

Seeing that she kept her mouth shut, Ji Mingyou smiled gently for fear of scaring her: "You don't have to be afraid, I will definitely catch the person behind the scenes."

"I will never let you be in danger." With determination on his handsome face, he said slowly word by word, imprinted in his mind like an oath.

After hearing the news of Lin Weiwei's kidnapping, his heart was empty, as if there was a thread involving the two of them, he had to rush away.

Lin Weiwei blinked, stared at the bright eyes, and expressed doubts: "But why am I the bait? Can't others?"

She is not boasting, if kidnapping other people, the difficulty will be much lower.

He pondered for a while, and the firm words of the man in black echoed in his ears again, he said hesitantly: "You are too close to me, or you are a special person."

Ji Mingyou's brows were tightly furrowed, his expression was serious, as if he had encountered a problem, and the answer he was thinking was stuck in his heart.

Lin Weiwei was puzzled, and had a flash of inspiration, patted his forehead and said, "Could it be that Baobao called my aunt, was misunderstood, and caught me?"

"It must be so. The man in black knew that you rescued me from the fire, so he took it for granted that I was your important person." She felt that this idea was worthy of deliberation, and she stretched out her finger and said seriously.

"No way." Ji Mingyou directly denied it, and he opened his thin lips lightly with a strange emotion in his heart.

"Mr. Ji, he didn't catch up, he drove down the hillside." Suddenly, a strong bodyguard came and shouted loudly.

"When we found the way down, we couldn't find anyone."

The sound was loud and clear, startling the birds on the branches.

Lin Weiwei subconsciously sat on the edge of the seat, lifted the medicine bottle, and said with a smile: "I'm applying medicine to him."

Dasha nodded his head, not aware of the inappropriateness, and then reported: "I have tracked down a man before. His name is Zhou Ming. Do I need to bring you the information?"

Ji Mingyou's face was stern, his mood was interrupted, and he was burning with anger, and he shouted sharply: "I need you to leave now."

She quickly stopped her, poked her head out, and shouted anxiously: "Brother Tang Yun, let's go back quickly, his wound needs to be treated."

The stars are shining, and the cold moonlight is falling, flowing into the silent hospital.

"Lin Weiwei, are you okay?" Xia Xiaoyou rushed over immediately after the phone call, her long hair was messy, and she went out without makeup.

She strode over, pushed open the door of the ward, threw herself on the bed, checked and shouted: "Do you know how anxious I am, and I went to call the police."

Lin Weiwei had already applied the medicine and was wrapped in bandages. He smiled and said, "I'm fine, just a little injury on my body, but you ran here without makeup, and I almost didn't recognize it."

Seeing that she was fine, Xia Xiaoyou kicked off the hospital bed, pinched her small round face, and shouted fiercely: "As soon as you leave my side, you will make yourself like this, I don't even want to admit it."

After she understood the matter, her beautiful eyes widened with disbelief on her face, she crossed her hands, and said resolutely, "You can stop going to work in Boss Ji's shop."

"Why?" Lin Weiwei's eyes were blank, and he was very resistant to this. The matter has not been clarified, so if he left first, wouldn't he leave Ji Mingyou behind?

Xia Xiaoyou shook her head, put her leg on her knee, like a parent of a dictatorship, raised her hand worriedly and said, "I can't let you take risks. Today is lucky, but how many times can it happen?"

"Maybe I'm selfish, but I can never let you go. I'm going to talk to Boss Ji now." As soon as she imagined that someone would come to retaliate, her eyes turned red, and she turned to explain her attitude.

Lin Weiwei grabbed her wrist in a hurry and pulled the wound. He looked painful and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaoyou, I know you are worried, but the matter has not been investigated, so don't be impulsive."

"Ji Mingyou has already taken medicine and fell asleep, so don't bother him." She thought of the long open wound, and when the anesthetic passed, it must be miserable.

With anticipation in her eyes, she put herself in her shoes, let alone leave first.

"Then I'll take you to look for it tomorrow, and if I regret it, I'll call your second uncle." Xia Xiaoyou was persuaded, knowing that her behavior was too cold, she sighed softly.

Lin Weiwei smiled brightly, shook her arm, pouted and said, "Xiao Youyou is the best for me."

As he said that, he made a gesture to move closer, but Xia Xiaoyou pushed him aside in disgust, and gagged, "Still itchy while lying on the hospital bed?"

At dawn, Lin Weiwei was still sleeping soundly wrapped in a quilt when he was shaken awake.

She was sleepy, and when her vision became clear, an enlarged version of her face came into view.

With a "bang", Lin Weiwei raised his head, and the two just bumped into each other, rubbing their foreheads and saying, "Why don't you sleep?"

"Take you to find Ji Mingyou, get up quickly." Xia Xiaoyou stroked her red forehead, said with delicate makeup on her face, "I'll fix it right away, I haven't slept all night, old lady."

When she looked in the mirror, if it wasn't that the thick powder really couldn't cover the dark circles under her eyes, it was too stuffy.

Lin Weiwei wanted to drag it down again, so he got up quickly after hearing this, walked into the ward next to him, and saw an old man lying on the bed: "Hey, I didn't go wrong, right, Ji Mingyou is in this room."

The old man opened his eyes, got up slowly, and smiled kindly: "You mean that handsome young man? He had a fever in the middle of the night and turned away."

She was stunned, her eyebrows frowned, and she hurriedly contacted Ji Mingyou. Hearing the sound of "beep" in her ear, she couldn't help being restless.

Lin Weiwei couldn't get in touch, so he sat on the bench with his mouth squinted, and walked in such a hurry, there shouldn't be any accidents.

"Come on, I'm not in a hurry, let's take care of the injury first." Xia Xiaoyou moved gently, touched her forehead and said, "This is a flawed injury, so I can't hurt it anymore."

She pushed Xia Xiaoyou's hand away, patted it unconvinced, and remembered that she still had Tang Yun's contact information in her hand.

"What are you running for?"

Lin Weiwei ran into the ward anxiously, rummaged through the small bag he brought, and found a bronzing business card.

Tang Yun's contact information is very eye-catching. Looking carefully, the position is assistant to the president.

"Tang Yun works at Ji's, so he was helping Mr. Ji." Lin Weiwei opened his mouth wide, glad that Ji Mingyou was the only one to listen to his nonsense, otherwise it would be miserable.

When the phone was dialed, a voice as gentle as a spring breeze came: "Is this Miss Lin?"