you are a star

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Nan stared at the computer screen.

Long before making the call, she sneaked into the background of the mobile phone operator. After the call was made, there was an extra record in the grandma's call list, and then disappeared in an instant.

Tonight is New Year's Eve. If she hadn't called, grandma would definitely be worried. Her body is still recovering after surgery, so she wouldn't be willing to worry.

But she has to be careful and make sure nothing goes wrong.

If Liang Feicheng retrieved his grandmother's call details, he would find this call, and it would only be a matter of time before he found the hospital by following the clues.

Under normal circumstances, normal people would feel that she would not reveal herself at this juncture.

But Liang Feicheng's mind was full of twists and turns, and she made a few more detours than ordinary people, so she didn't dare to be careless.

After returning the phone to the nurse, she fell into deep thought when she thought of what her grandmother said.

Mom called grandma...

Then why didn't you contact her?
For a moment, grievances and resentment were intertwined in his heart, his eyes gradually turned red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

But soon, she sighed and took a deep breath, suppressing the paranoid thoughts in her heart.

Don't let yourself get into a dead end to hurt your nerves and be sad.

Maybe my mother called her too, but she didn't pick up her phone because she dropped it.

Yes, it must be so.

Thinking of this, she opened the computer mailbox and sent out an email.

After doing this, she leaned on the head of the bed exhausted. The pain in the wound and the persistent low-grade fever made her suffer a lot.

Her ward is very close to the nurse's station. During the day, she heard the nurse say that Yanjing City seems to be not peaceful today.

In the morning, two men in black suits suddenly came up on the bus that the nurse was on, and checked everyone on the bus, causing panic.

If she guessed correctly, it should be someone sent by the Liang mansion.

Liang Feicheng is arresting her all over the city.

Even if there is any trouble in Yanjing City, it cannot escape the eyeliner at the top of the pyramid.

Yu Wenzhou just hung up the call from his father and asked him if he wanted to go to the United States for the Spring Festival, he sneered.

Going to the place where the foreign devils spend the Spring Festival, crazy, right?
And now it's New Year's Eve, is it interesting to call him and ask him hypocritically?

Assistant Zou came in and reported: "Boss, Liang Feicheng's people can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys today. Yanjing City is about to be overturned."

"What is he going to do?" Yu Wenzhou didn't even lift his eyelids.

Assistant Zou replied: "It seems that someone has escaped and is being hunted down."

Yu Wenzhou suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, pursed his lips, and his face darkened: "Check it out and see who he is looking for."

He had a bad premonition in his heart, Liang Feicheng was not someone who casually mobilized people.

New Year's Eve, who should I look for?

After a while, Assistant Zou came back with a very bad expression on his face. Yu Wenzhou's heart skipped a beat, as he had already guessed the answer.

The moment Assistant Zou said those two words, that beautiful, delicate, pure and lustful face appeared in his mind at the same time.

Yu Wenzhou's face, which was more beautiful and delicate than most women, instantly sank, and with a gloomy expression, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off, sorry..."

Assistant Zou said: "If you really escape, how can you keep talking?"

Of course Yu Wenzhou knew this truth, but he didn't feel comfortable if he didn't check it out.

Thinking of something, he dialed another number, the phone was connected, and a deep cello-like voice came: "What's the matter?"

"Are you in front of the computer? Locate someone for me, the phone number is 13..."

After a while, the voice came again: "The other party has set up anti-tracking, so it can't be located."

Unexpectedly, Yu Wenzhou froze for a moment, and frowned: "Can't it be broken?"

"The way is a bit weird, it's not an ordinary anti-tracking, I have to spend some time."

Yu Wenzhou frowned, "How long will it take?"

"A conservative estimate is at least two days." The other party gave a desperate answer.

Yu Wenzhou suddenly became irritable, but before he lost his temper, the other party said doubtfully, "It seems that someone broke it."

At the same time, a stretched version of Lincoln drove out of the Liang mansion.

In the car, Liang Feicheng moved his fingers away from the keyboard and stared at the unusually bright red dot on the screen.

This is the light that will only be emitted if the target positioning is successful.

The man took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time, his eyes flicked across a group photo on the inside of the watch cover, Cen Bo's lips were tightly pursed.

Then, a voice as cool as water said, "Drive faster."

Fan Qi stepped up the accelerator and drove the car all the way to an old residential building.

The location shown by the orientation was in one of the buildings, and it took some time to find the exact location.

Liang Feicheng stood in the narrow corridor, in front of a vermilion wooden door with peeling paint, and the voice of the host of the Spring Festival Gala came from inside.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, and after a while an old man came to open the door, looking at them warily through the iron door inside.

For almost an instant, Liang Feicheng cast a shadow over his eyes.

Not her.

Then the old man asked tremblingly, "Who are you looking for?"

After all, the aura of the man standing in front of him is too strong, just one look makes people can't help but bow their heads, it seems that they are powerful.

"Excuse me, have you ever seen this person?" Qinggui's voice sounded, and Liang Feicheng popped off the cover of the pocket watch.

A group photo showing the inside of the cover.

The old man recognized at a glance that the young man in the group photo was the majestic and handsome man in front of him, and the girl beside him...

He frowned and shook his head, "I've never seen it before. I should have an impression of such a beautiful girl."

"Third Young Master, is the positioning wrong?" Fan Qi asked doubtfully.

The corners of Liang Feicheng's lips twitched, his eyes were secretive, and his voice was cool: "Have you ever picked up a mobile phone?"

The old man froze for a moment, then thought of something, his eyes guarded: "No."

Liang Feicheng's stern side face straightened, seeing through the other party's lying at a glance, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Without looking back, he said, "Give him some reward."

Xiao Jiu stepped forward, holding a stack of banknotes in his hand, and said to the old man: "If you really find the mobile phone, this is your reward, and you won't let it be picked up for nothing."

The old man looked at the stack of money, at least three or four thousand, and wondered how many mobile phones he could buy.

He was ecstatic, turned around and went back to the house, and came out with an old white mobile phone in his hand.

In Liang Feicheng's mind, the style and degree of obsolete were exactly the same as Qiao Nan's.

Power on and the screen lights up.

It was indeed hers.

Liang Feicheng clenched the phone tightly with his fingers, breathing unnaturally faster, and asked, "Where did you find it?"

The old man said: "In the morning I went to the People's Hospital to collect waste products, and I picked them up near the People's Hospital."