After the flash marriage, the billionaire president was obedient to me

When Sheng Mingxi arrived, the stalkers only locked on one area, but they couldn't tell exactly which house they were in.

Sheng Mingxi heard that it was because a car suddenly blocked his way that he lost his way.

"Where did that car that blocked the road go?" Sheng Mingxi's sharp eyes flashed, feeling that there must be something wrong with that car.

Only then did the followers realize that they had already written down the license plate number.

Cheng Mo took out his cell phone, made a call, and immediately got the owner's information.

"who is it?"

"Fu Xinhua." Cheng Mo didn't expect that the car blocking the road just now belonged to Fu Zixuan's father, Fu Xinhua.

"Does Fu Xinhua's family live nearby?" Sheng Mingxi asked Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo nodded, "Yes, I came here last time, so shall we go find someone now?"

Sheng Mingxi waved his hand, "Send someone to watch, if it's really at Fu's house, we must not let them escape this time."

Sheng Mingxi felt that even if they passed by now, they couldn't search people's homes randomly. That would be impolite and illegal, and Fu Qinian's face should be taken into account no matter what.

In this way, Sheng Mingxi didn't go home, afraid of disturbing Lu Qingqing and the babies' rest, but stayed in a nearby hotel. He must know who the masked man is from Liu Hongyu and Feng Xinwen's mouths?

Back at the hotel, he called Fu Zixuan.

After it rang for a long time, Fu Zixuan answered it.

"Brother Mingxi, is there something wrong?" Fu Zixuan said with a guilty conscience.

Just now she asked her servant to drive Fu Xinhua's car to pick up Feng Xinwen, but she regretted it as soon as she sent her out. She was afraid that Sheng Mingxi would find out the license plate number and suspect her.

Sure enough, Sheng Mingxi's phone call came so soon.

"Where are you?" Sheng Mingxi asked.

"I'm at home."

"The last time you invited me to dinner, I'm really sorry. I'm busy, so I asked Cheng Mo to go for me."

Sheng Mingxi's mobile phone is equipped with a tiny sound collector, which is so small that it can even pick up the sound of breathing in the other party's room, so that he can judge how many people are in the other party.

"It's okay." Fu Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Mingxi is busy with personnel, wait for the next opportunity, and invite Brother Mingxi to come to your house as a guest."

"Are you at home by yourself now?" Sheng Mingxi asked suddenly. 【1】【6】【6】【Small】【Say】

Because the screen of his mobile phone showed that at least three different breathing rates were collected in the other party's room.

"Yes, my dad went to the hospital to see my brother, and he hasn't come back yet. My mom went out to play cards, and I'm the only one at home now."

Sheng Mingxi frowned, "Oh, it's okay, then you can rest."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zixuan said to Feng Xinwen: "He must be suspicious of me, you guys should leave quickly, don't implicate me."

"You are afraid of getting hurt at this time, why did you go earlier?" Feng Xinwen snorted coldly, "Now we are grasshoppers on the same rope, if I am caught by Sheng Mingxi, don't even think about it."

"What exactly do you want?" Fu Zixuan was anxious.

"We're not leaving tonight. If I'm not mistaken, Sheng Mingxi must be watching us outside. It's dangerous for us to go out now, so why don't you send us out in your father's car tomorrow morning."

"Feng Xinwen, don't you have a good relationship with Sheng Mingxi? Why are you so afraid of him now?" Fu Zixuan mocked.

"I am now a wanted criminal in China, and even my American passport has expired. Not only am I afraid of him, I am afraid of everyone." Feng Xinwen shrugged indifferently, "But I am not afraid of you."

"Why?" Fu Zixuan asked with a livid face.

"Because you dare to ask the police to arrest me, I will post the video of you in the hotel room on the Internet. How can you see people?" Feng Xinwen threatened.

In the hotel room, Sheng Mingxi began to sort out all the clues. He wanted to find out who the masked man was as soon as possible.

That night, Sheng Mingxi stayed up all night.

The next morning, the bodyguards at home called and said that Lu Qingqing had left early in the morning, but they did not stop him.

Sheng Mingxi's first reaction was that Lu Qingqing should go back to the small manor to prepare for today's press conference, and he couldn't help but feel a little cold. Since he promised to give him another chance, why did he go to the press conference?Is she still unable to let go of Gong Xu's wealthy fiancé?

Sheng Mingxi came directly to the small manor angrily, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a group of people surrounding a woman in a white dress, some were doing makeup for her, some were doing her hair, and Liang Fei and Lu Haizhou were standing beside her.

Sheng Mingxi only saw a back, but no face. He thought it was Lu Qingqing, and was about to step forward when Liang Fei stopped him.

Liang Fei pulled him outside the door and said: "Called early in the morning and asked Qianhe to attend the press conference instead of her. She has important things to do. The person you saw was not Qingqing, but Qianhe." .”

Sheng Mingxi heaved a sigh of relief, no matter what Lu Qingqing did, as long as he didn't go to the press conference, he could forgive him.

……

Third Uncle Huo Yong got up early today because Huo Yifei called him last night and said that he and Lu Qingqing were coming to visit this morning.

For this newly found niece, Huo Yong's impressions are only hearsay, but they are basically negative, especially recently when she beat Huo Qianqian in public.He felt that no matter what, they were cousins, how could they fight in public, it would be too embarrassing for the Huo family.

And yesterday he heard from Huo Xian that his niece applied for a payment order from the court to take back the painting that Huo Xian planned to give him, and also lost a lot of money.

Originally, when he took the two paintings, he wanted to buy them at the market price at that time, but Huo Xian laughed at him, saying that he had money and no place to spend it, so he took the paintings back as soon as he gritted his teeth.

Hey, if you owe a debt, you always have to pay it back.

Huo Yong was sitting in the dining room with a sad expression on his face. When he thought that Lu Qingqing was about to take his two paintings away, his heart trembled in pain.

Daughter Huo Rou is 20 years old this year and is a sophomore majoring in art at Columbia University. She happened to be resting at home today. Seeing Huo Yong frowning, she hurriedly asked him what's wrong?

Huo Yong explained the matter briefly.

Daughter Huo Rou was stunned for a moment, "No, isn't there a press conference today? How could she not attend such an important occasion?"

When Huo Rou said this, Huo Yong also became excited, "Yes, don't you want to announce her marriage with the Gong family? Could it be that I heard it wrong, isn't it this morning?"

The two of you were talking here, when the servant came over and said, Huo Yifei and Lu Qingqing have arrived.

Huo Yong and Huo Rou hurried out of the dining room and saw two people standing in the living room.

Lu Qingqing was wearing a white dress, and she looked as if Huo Shasha was still alive. The father and daughter were stunned when they saw it. If you say that the Huo family's twins look alike.

"Third brother, sister Qingqing, sit down quickly." Huo Rou sweetly smiled, and quickly called Lu Qingqing and Huo Yifei to sit down.

Huo Rou is one of the few people in the Huo family who dares to call Huo Yifei the third brother, and has a good relationship with Huo's parents, especially Huo Rou's two older brothers, who are about the same age as Huo Yifei, who grew up wearing a pair of pants good brother.

"Hello third uncle." Lu Qingqing smiled shyly.