Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"It's not in vain."

Chu Shen held her little hand reassuringly. Yang Zhuoying, who was immersed in frustrated thoughts, didn't notice that she was being taken advantage of. Hearing what he said, she couldn't help looking at him expectantly.

"Do you have another way?"

"There is always a way. As far as I know, Lu Ming has a habit of keeping a diary. He will record some important things and information in the diary. As long as he finds those 'diaries', he may find some information from them. Clues."

Yang Zhuoying didn't ask how to find those diaries. Since Chu Shen said so, there should be a way. In fact, he didn't let her down.

"Leave this matter to me. At the beginning, I promised you that I would help you find my aunt's whereabouts, and I will do it." Chu Shen said firmly.

Yang Zhuoying shook his hand back, her face was full of emotion, "Then I'll leave it to you."

At this moment, Yang Zhuoying's cell phone rang, and it was He Junlin calling.

She glanced at Chu Shen reflexively, and wanted to answer the phone, but hung up by mistake.

Staring at the hung up phone, Yang Zhuoying wanted to cry but had no tears, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

Before, because she didn't reply to He Junlin in time, the two of them had a cold war, or the cold war was not correct, but he didn't call her again, and she went to him, but she didn't know how to explain it to him.

Now, He Junlin took the initiative to call her, but she hung up on him. She could imagine that he must be mad.

Did he think that she was trying to break up?

Yang Zhuoying called back immediately, but the call couldn't get through.

He must be angry, and he wouldn't even answer her phone.

Holding the phone, Yang Zhuoying pursed her mouth, thinking how to solve this predicament?
"Whose phone number?" Sensing her strangeness, Chu Shen glanced at her phone thoughtfully.

"He Junlin called, but I accidentally hung up, and then he couldn't get through the phone." Yang Zhuoying explained succinctly.

The corners of Chu Shen's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and the smile in his eyes could hardly be concealed, but he said: "Don't think too much, maybe the phone is out of battery, or the signal is not good."

Knowing that he was comforting herself, Yang Zhuoying felt more relaxed after hearing this, and after thinking about it, she sent a WeChat message to He Junlin, telling him that she accidentally hung up the phone just now, and did not answer the phone on purpose, and asked him to find What's the matter with her.

After waiting for a while, I didn't get a reply. Yang Zhuoying had expected this, so she didn't bother.

When the two returned home, Mr. Chu was out with his friends and was not at home, while Chu Han was still at the company and did not come back.

After lunch, Chu Shen went out to do some errands and told Yang Zhuoying to go back to her room to rest. Although she didn't have a fever now, she was still a little weak.

Woke up, looked at the time, after three o'clock, Yang Zhuoying checked WeChat first, but He Junlin still didn't reply her.

Stretching, Yang Zhuoying got up from the bed, washed her face, and became more energetic, so she called Yang Xiaoyi and briefly explained the situation here.

"I also saw the news. I didn't expect that it was Lu Ming who had the accident. So what are your plans now?"

Yang Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh, the world is impermanent, who would want to be as high and powerful as Lu Ming, who would lose it if he said nothing, and was worthless for Yang Zhuoying. After working so hard for so long, it turned out to be nothing. If it was her, she would have cried to death.

"Let's see if Chu Shen can find the diary left by Lu Ming." Yang Zhuoying paused, and looked at Yang Xiaoyi solemnly.

"Look, can you ask Qin Mo to help me find out about Xia Zhimei?"

Before, Yang Zhuoying didn't want to bother Qin Mo. After all, they really didn't know each other too well. She didn't want to trouble him if she didn't want to. But now it's not the time to be brave. She had a hunch that the truth was only one step away.

It doesn't matter if she went to the doctor in a sudden illness, she had more opportunities to get in touch with Qin Mo, but she always felt that he was not as simple as an ordinary wealthy businessman, or would he have a way to get in touch with Yizhimei's people?
"No problem, I will tell him. By the way, He Junlin is looking for you. Have you met?" Yang Xiaoyi asked.

"You mean he came to country T?" Yang Zhuoying was a little surprised. Did he call her just to tell her about it?

"He hasn't found you yet?" Yang Xiaoyi tilted her head, showing a mischievous smile.

"Originally, I thought about giving him your address, and I was afraid that he would meet Chu Shen, and it would be bad if it spoiled your good deeds. I didn't expect that he hasn't contacted you yet. Then Do you want me to tell him where you are?"

It doesn't matter if she is not kind, but when he thinks of the scene where He Junlin fights with Chu Shen for Yang Zhuoying's sake, it makes him feel very happy, and he really wants to witness this historical moment with his own eyes.

Yang Zhuoying glanced at Yang Xiaoyi who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, "Thank you for your kindness, no need."

If you want to see her jokes, there is no door.

Having said that, before hanging up the phone, Yang Zhuoying still told Yang Xiaoyi that if He Junlin called her again and asked him for an address, the matter here is not over yet, but she is really separated from him for so long. Missing him, she wanted to visit him secretly.

Not long after the two finished talking on the phone, Yang Xiaoyi actually got He Junlin's address and sent it over.

After getting the address, Yang Zhuoying couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately drove to the hotel where He Junlin was staying.

Sitting in the car, she hesitated to go in and look for He Junlin like this, or sit here, wait for him to come out, and just take a look at him from afar.

As if he had a tacit understanding with Yang Zhuoying, He Junlin came out of the hotel not long after.

Seeing him walking in a hurry, as if something happened, Yang Zhuoying didn't even think about it, got out of the car and followed.

Yang Zhuoying quietly followed He Junlin, the distance between the two was about 50 meters, which was enough for her to see him clearly without him noticing her existence.

"How do you walk?"

Suddenly, a tall and burly man jumped out from nowhere, obviously he bumped into him and cursed at people.

Yang Zhuoying didn't want to make matters worse, so she had to swallow her breath and apologize to the man, "I'm sorry." After saying that, she wanted to bypass him and move on.

"Just say sorry and want to run?"

The man stretched out his hand to grab her arm, Yang Zhuoying instinctively took two steps back to avoid his hand, looked up, but there was no sign of He Junlin.

This scare was no small matter, Yang Zhuoying also ignored the man, took a stride, threw the man behind, and rushed in the direction where He Junlin was before.

"Stop!" Seeing her running away, the man immediately chased after her, as if he wanted to catch her.

Yang Zhuoying seldom swears, but at this moment, she wants to swear.

This guy must have done it on purpose!
Seeing that the man's dirty hand was about to reach out, Yang Zhuoying turned his grief and anger into strength, and kicked the man to the ground with a swift kick.

"Give you some color, and you will open a dyeing workshop." If you want to touch Chou, go far away, and offend your old lady, it is bad luck for him.