To You, My Beloved

Although Cheng Xieyi does not have the 100% head-turning appearance like Gu Qingcheng, she does have a bit of beauty. In addition, she has become more and more good at dressing herself up over the years, so it is common for her to be stared at by men.

So at first, she didn't pay much attention to the two men. She just thought they thought she looked good and looked at them a few more times.

It was just that Cheng Xieyi arrived at the underground parking lot of the department store. When he got out of the car and locked the door, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a man standing not far from his parking space.

Cheng Xieyi recognized the man at a glance as one of the people in the car without a license plate.

The reason why she was deeply impressed by that man was that his clothes were too unusual and there was a winding scar on the left side of his face.

The man didn't look very old, maybe a few years younger than her. He had a cigarette in his mouth and stood there puffing away. He seemed to realize that Cheng Xieyi was looking at him, so he He turned his eyes away and chatted with another companion who didn't get off the car.

Cheng Xieyi carried her bag, locked the car, and walked quickly to the elevator.

Before Cheng Shuiyi entered the elevator, she paid special attention to where the yellow-haired man was standing. She found that the man was still lying on the window and talking to the people in the car. She entered the elevator without thinking much and went straight upstairs. .

After that, Cheng Shuiyi simply forgot about the matter.

It was late autumn in Beijing, and the heating had not yet come on, so the mall turned on the heater, and there were a lot of people on weekends, so it seemed a little dry. While Cheng Xieyi was shopping, he didn't choose any clothes, but he drank two bottles of water.

When she came out of a French brand women's clothing store on the third floor, she happened to see the bathroom next door, so she turned around and went in.

The bathroom seemed a little quiet and there were few people. When Cheng Xieyi came out of the bathroom, he happened to pass by the stairs of the emergency passage.

The stair door was ajar, and the voice of a man on the phone came from inside.

Don't worry, we can definitely do this well... When I have time to do it later, I will contact you by phone if I catch her person...

Cheng Xieyi originally didn't particularly care about such a conversation. She just turned her head and saw the familiar yellow-haired man again through the crack in the staircase door.

Cheng Shuyi came out of the bathroom and walked around his street as usual.

On the fifth floor of the department store, there was a store selling high-quality Korean clothing. Cheng Xieyi selected a few sets and tried them on. He stood in front of the fitting mirror and originally admired his own outfit with joy, but through the mirror, he saw something inside. A familiar figure.

It was the man with yellow hair, and there was another man beside him, who was also dressed casually.

Even a careless person will become particularly attentive if they meet frequently on the road or meet again in the same shopping mall. What's more, Cheng Shuyi has always been a thoughtful person, and she immediately thinks of herself in Bathroom on the third floor, overheard conversation.

The people who captured her...are they referring to her?

Cheng Xieyi pretended to try on clothes, but her attention was entirely focused on Huang Mao and his accomplices. She found that they had been standing outside the store, never leaving, and their eyes never strayed from her. left.

Cheng Shuiyi's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition crept up from the bottom of his heart.