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

"Lin Weiwei, calm down, I'll help you find out." Ji Mingyou held her arm from behind, preventing him from shouting anxiously.

Lin Weiwei shook his head, his almond eyes widened, and asked persistently, "How did my father know you?"

The father in her impression was a funny and serious person, how could he get involved with the cruel man in black?

Ji Mingyou had no choice but to hold her body all the time. During the struggle, he touched the wound on his body that had just been bandaged, and pressed his lips tightly: "If you are in my hands, you will definitely ask."

"He's right, Weiwei, think about it first." Xia Xiaoyou was also confused by this incident, took her little hand, and comforted her worriedly.

At this moment, facing many problems, the man in black frantically bumped his head against the table, as if ten thousand bugs were biting his brain, and shouted out of his mind: "My head hurts, come here."

"Help, I really don't know."

"Stop arguing, if you go on like this, you won't be able to ask anything." Seeing that many people came to make trouble, the hypnotist was so angry that he put the pendant in the box and shouted angrily.

Lin Weiwei heard pain in his ears, and slowly calmed down, clasped his hands together, his eyes were slightly red: "I was too excited, and I lost my sense of proportion."

Since her parents disappeared, she hadn't heard them mentioned by strangers for many years.

She lowered her hands, her eyes were gloomy, she missed it too much, and it became an indelible obsession.

Ji Mingyou snorted, without a trace of blood on his face, touched her head, and asked in a deep voice: "Then when can you hypnotize?"

As soon as this question was raised, Xia Xiaoyou also looked curiously. The kidnapping might have something to do with both of them.

"I'm afraid it won't work recently. He resisted in the first place, and he was stimulated." The hypnotist sent someone to sedate the man in black, in case he would hurt himself, and sighed deeply.

Lin Weiwei's eyes were lost, and after he hurriedly thanked him, he realized that there was still a hand on his waist. He looked down, his fingers were clenched tightly, and his fingertips were turning white.

She suddenly realized that her struggling might have hurt Ji Mingyou, and she asked anxiously, "Are you okay? Let me see the wound, don't move around."

"It's okay, I'll just go back and rest." Ji Mingyou pursed his thin lips tightly, with cold sweat breaking out from his forehead, and said weakly, leaning on the wall with one hand to support his body.

Damn it, the movement was too big for a moment, and the wound seemed to be opened again.

Her heart ached, she supported Ji Mingyou with both hands, and exerted force cautiously. She shouldn't have messed up, but messed up everything instead.

Ji Mingyou didn't want her to worry, so he stood up straight, put down his little hands, pretended nothing happened, and strode into the ward: "I'll go to rest first, Tang Yun, come and take them back."

Lin Weiwei hung his hands in the air and stopped, probably telling them to leave.

Hearing the sound, Tang Yun nodded, motioned to several people to find a doctor quickly, opened the door and said, "This way, please."

"I'm in trouble." Lin Weiwei stepped up and walked into the quiet and fragrant long corridor, "Ji Mingyou is seriously injured, when can we come and visit him?"

She must have touched the wound indirectly, his face was as pale as white paper.

"A few days later." Tang Yun thought for a while, thinking that it was necessary to rest for a while.

Xia Xiaoyou was taciturn along the way, touching her chin, and put the whole thing together: "The purpose of instigating people is not only Ji Mingyou, but also Lin Weiwei."

"What is this hiding?"

Lin Weiwei was thoughtful, slowed down, and said quietly: "Maybe I should ask my second uncle, he may know more."

"That's right, didn't you run away alone?" Xia Xiaoyou nodded, not letting her resign from the dessert shop, worry flashed across her beautiful eyes.

The two walked out of the nursing home. Xia Xiaoyou drove the car, clicked his tongue lightly, and said with a light smile, "Boss Ji really doesn't leak out his money, and he keeps a low profile. Judging by the security configuration, it's not an ordinary family."

Lin Weiwei nodded, his head was dizzy, he supported it with his hands, and couldn't help agreeing: "Yes, his bodyguard still has a gun in his hand."

"What? This is not an ordinary family. You don't know anything about his background?" Xia Xiaoyou opened her mouth wide, braked suddenly, and turned her head to ask.

She bumped into the seat in front of her, tears came out of her eyes due to the pain, she rubbed her forehead and said, "His whereabouts are secretive, and I have no reason to inquire."

Lin Weiwei leaned back in his chair weakly, remembering the camera outside the store, had a flash of inspiration, and said happily: "Let's go to the dessert shop, maybe the man in black will wander outside the store to check in."

As she spoke, she immediately informed Ji Mingyou.

As soon as she got off work, the man in black squatted down on her. It must have been planned.

"Okay, if you dare to harm you, let's take them to their lair, and we will fight against each other." Xia Xiaoyou raised the corner of her mouth, made a beautiful sharp turn, and made the car behind her keep honking, and shouted boldly.

After hearing this, Lin Weiwei's black eyes showed a sharp light, and he clenched his fists: "I don't want to be decadent anymore, I have to find out what it has to do with my dad."

She had a hunch that sooner or later they would catch the person behind the scenes and uncover the dusty past.

Xia Xiaoyou drove very fast, stopped at the door of the store, took off her sunglasses, and said: "You go to the store to check the surveillance first, and I will check the guards in the bar, and I will come to you later."

Lin Weiwei hummed, and saw that the door of the store had been opened long ago, the lights were turned off, and there was no one there.

She looked around, walked in cautiously, and vaguely saw a figure walking up the corridor.

The tables and chairs are neatly arranged, except for the small cabinet next to the stairs that is wide open, and the keys and phone book are stored inside.

"Bang" Lin Weiwei was surprised when there was a broken sound upstairs. She walked up the stairs quietly and stared vigilantly.

At this time, no one will come to the store again, so is it possible that the man in black still has a helper?

Lin Weiwei immediately contacted Xia Xiaoyou and asked her to come as soon as possible and poke her head out of the stairs.

In the eyes, a woman in a white dress was squatting on the ground, picking up the broken vases, her back was just facing her, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

She turned on the camera, carefully aimed it, and with a "click", the frame was frozen.

Lin Weiwei was taken aback, unexpectedly forgot to adjust the mute, strode forward and raised his fist.

"Liu Lu?" The woman turned her head in horror, telling her to stop immediately, and shouted in surprise.

Liu Lu's mind went blank, and when she lost her mind, the fragment in her hand fell to the ground again, her eyes panicked, and she was too guilty to look directly at it.

"Why are you here?" Lin Weiwei was very surprised, seeing the scattered papers on the ground, his eyes were as sharp as a cold knife, and asked suspiciously.

Liu Lu stood up immediately, pretending to be nonchalant, and said falteringly: "The store is closed again, I always have to clean up, I'm not familiar with the second floor, so I accidentally broke the vase."

"What about you?" Liu Lu looked curiously, touched the bandage on her forehead, and said mockingly, "You are injured twice in three days, and you have caused the store manager to be with you. You are really a bastard."

Lin Weiwei was so angry that he rolled his eyes and patted her hand: "Meddle in other people's business, no one wants to keep a talkative donkey, you know?"

She was to blame for everything, who did she provoke?