Fu Yuan'er walked along this long street, thinking that there should be some Chinese elements at the door of the mysterious woman's house.
However, walking down the street, I didn't see any special house.
Suddenly, a small rubber ball rolled in front of Fu Yuan'er.
This looks like a child's little rubber ball, with many smiling faces painted on it with colored pens.
Fu Yuan'er bent down to pick up the ball. A little boy with blond curly hair had already ran over. He pointed at the ball in Fu Yuan'er's hand and pronounced a syllable.
Fu Yuan'er smiled and returned the ball to him.
A middle-aged woman in her fifties came forward and thanked Fu Yuan'er in English.
Fu Yuan'er's heart moved, "Hello, can I ask you something?" She also spoke English.
The other person smiled and nodded.
"Do you know if there is a person living on this street, a single person, I don't know how old he is, but he has the same yellow skin and black hair as me..."
The other party sounded a little confused.
Don't blame her, Fu Yuan'er felt that she was quite confused when she asked.
"I'm sorry," she reorganized her thoughts, "I'm looking for someone, but I only know that she lives on this street. I don't know what she looks like or what characteristics she has."
The other party thought for a while and said, "Why are you looking for her?"
"I have a friend who often mails her gifts... My friend misses her very much, and I want to help my friend find this person."
The other party thought for a while and said, "I can help you find out. I happen to have a friend who works in logistics. He is responsible for the logistics and distribution in this area."
Fu Yuan'er's eyes lit up, "Really? That's great."
She felt that she was really lucky and had a clue the first time she came to see her.
"I'll leave you a phone number. If you have any news, please call me right away, okay?" Fu Yuan'er gave her the phone number and a few banknotes at the same time.
The other party smiled and took all the numbers and banknotes.
After bidding farewell to each other, Fu Yuan'er returned to the hotel. When crossing an intersection, she caught a glimpse of two figures hurriedly passing by on the opposite street corner.
Those two figures looked familiar... She recalled the booking information of Murong Jue's men and felt that those two people should have been sent by Murong Jue.
I don’t know how they are going to find it?
She returned to the hotel room, but there was no movement in the room. "Yan Yan, Yan Yan?" She walked around the room to make sure there was no one inside.
Looking at the room again, the suitcase was perfectly placed in the cabinet.
A cosmetic box was opened on the table, which contained Yan Yan's toiletries and cosmetics. One of the facial mask sheets was unpacked. Yan Yan was still applying the facial mask in the room, but why was she missing again?
She thought of the two figures she saw at the intersection and quickly picked up the phone to call Yan Yan.
The phone rang, and it was thrown carelessly on the bed.
Fu Yuan'er's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
Is it possible that Murong Jue's people are not here for the mysterious woman at all, but for Yan Yan and her?
Solving two thorns in the side in a foreign country without anyone noticing... Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but shudder.
"Dip!" Suddenly the door lock rang, the door to the room was pushed open, and Yan Yan, wearing a facial mask on her face, walked in.
"Where have you been!" Fu Yuan'er let out a big breath, "I thought you were taken away!"
"I'm going to the rooftop to see if there's a place where I can dry my clothes." Yan Yan glanced up and pulled off the mask, "What are you talking about, being taken away? Why are you arresting me?"
Fu Yuan'er quickly closed the door and then lowered her voice and said: "I saw the Murong Jue sect
Someone is here, and she is also here to find that mysterious woman."
Yan Yan frowned, "Why is she looking for it?"
"That day when I went to the hospital, she said that I was just a shield pulled up by Cheng Zitong to protect this woman."
Then he added, "Murong Jue has long suspected that she once sent Linglan's necklace here."
She thought that if someone signed for it, it would confirm her suspicion that the person Cheng Zitong cared about most was here.
Yan Yan was dizzy, this is all such a mess, what is the purpose of this fight?
"Wait!" Yan Yan suddenly realized a problem, "Since Murong Jue has sent something here, it means that she knows the exact address of the mysterious woman."
"Then what are you still searching for?" She looked at Fu Yuan'er with wide eyes.
Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips and smiled, "I thought of it a long time ago."
However, "Necessary superficial skills are still needed, otherwise Murong Jue would be so stupid to let you follow!"
She came here just because she thought of this. Otherwise, searching for it on the street would be no different from finding a needle in a haystack.
"What have you arranged?" Yan Yan asked.
Fu Yuan'er took out the tablet she had prepared and opened the tracking map. Two flashing red dots stayed on the next block.
"This is the person I sent, who is responsible for tracking Murong Jue." She said.
She knew that Murong Jue also sent people to follow her, so she went to find him arduously to weaken her defensiveness.
Now, she just needs to wait for her people to reply.
"Yuan'er, you are so awesome!" Yan Yan gave a two thumbs up. Journalists are different.
Fu Yuan'er shook her head modestly: "Just average, third in the world."
The two girls laughed together.
After laughing, he had to talk about serious matters, "But I don't think things are that simple," Fu Yuan'er looked solemn, "Murong Jue is very likely to catch us all."
So, "We have to move somewhere right away."
"Where to change," Yan Yan had already thought about it, "Although I went to the rooftop just now, I have quietly opened a room upstairs. Changing in the hotel will have a smaller goal than leaving the hotel to change rooms."
"Oh?" Fu Yuan'er laughed, "Although you have never been a reporter, you are not worse than me!"
"Of course, I think there is no pressure for the two of us to form a sister detective team." Yan Yan did her job.
"No, no," Fu Yuan'er shook her head, "What kind of sister group is needed? With your beauty and wisdom, you can take charge of it alone."
"If you say that again, I will take it seriously, hahaha."
The two happily moved their luggage to the room upstairs.
Fu Yuan'er was also tired. After taking a bath, she lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.
"Maybe there will be good news after I wake up..." Before falling asleep, Fu Yuan'er muttered, looking through the glass of the window into the distance.
What she expected was not just for her men to find out the true address of the mysterious woman.
Yan Yan waited for her to fall asleep, then gently opened the door and walked out of the room.
She came to the rooftop again, and as soon as she came up, she smelled the minty tobacco smell in the air.
"Ahem..." She choked and coughed due to the smell of cigarette smoke.
A tall figure stood not far away, his gold-rimmed glasses reflecting a cold light in the sun.
Yan Yan hesitated for a moment, but decided to step forward.
"Cheng Yiming, do you know the purpose of Murong Jue sending people here?" she asked, "Does she want to do anything else to Yuan'er?"
"I only keep you safe, others
I can't control it." He put out his cigarette on the concrete platform next to him.
"But I want Yuan'er to be fine."
A sneer flashed across his thin lips: "You want her to be fine, but she wants to die on her own..."
"Stop talking nonsense," she interrupted him impatiently, "Just tell me whether you can do it."
After speaking, she couldn't help complaining, "This matter originally started because of your Cheng family. I said your Cheng family can just do business well. Why are you doing so many things..."
Her voice became weaker and weaker, because he was getting closer and closer to her, and finally his tall figure completely enveloped her...
"You don't like the Cheng family?" he asked coldly.
His stern look was a bit scary, but Yan Yan was not afraid, "Why should I like him?"
Suddenly, he reached out and held her shoulders tightly, "It doesn't matter if you don't like the Cheng family, just like me."
"You...I don't like you either." It's so shameless.
Cheng Yiming shrugged with pretense of regret, "That will be difficult. If you want me to protect Fu Yuan'er, you must agree to marry me."
Yan Yan was stunned, "Did you come all the way here just for this?"
When he was in City A, she never took it seriously when he mentioned it.
I didn't expect him to drive here as a joke.
Cheng Yiming raised his eyebrows: "I never joke."
Yan Yan hummed in her heart, this sentence itself was a joke.
However, Murong Jue's evil heart is no joke. If Yuan'er really guesses it, she wants to catch them all, which is not difficult to do in this foreign country.
Since Cheng Yiming likes to joke, she might as well play with him first and spend the few days here peacefully.
"Okay then, I'll wait for the day when I put on your wedding dress."
His eyes suddenly became deep, and then he smiled again, "There are a few rules for being my wife, Cheng Yiming."
Yan Yan:……
"You are not allowed to talk to men on the phone after ten o'clock in the evening, you are not allowed to go out alone with other men, and you are not allowed to disappear after losing your temper..."
"I understand, I understand," Yan Yan nodded repeatedly, "Anyway, I will listen to you, okay."
"Can you tell me what Murong Jue is thinking now?" she asked next.
Cheng Yiming took another step forward, almost touching her, "First show your sincerity."
Hmm? How do you express it?
"kiss Me."
"you……"
"Didn't you say you all listened to me? Did you forget what you said five seconds ago?"
Yan Yan gritted her teeth secretly, who would let her ask for help from others.
Just kiss, it’s not like you haven’t been kissed before.
She quickly stood up on her tiptoes and pressed her soft lips against his thin lips.
"It seems that I haven't given you a chance to practice for too long." He smiled with a smile on his lips, and then lowered his voice before he finished speaking.
"Hey, Cheng Yiming, didn't you just let me kiss you? Hey, what are you doing? You..."
The sun shines slantingly on the quiet balcony, casting two intertwined figures on the ground, inseparable...
**
Fu Yuan'er felt the mattress move. She opened her eyes in a daze and found Yan Yan lying down next to her.
"What did you just do?" Fu Yuan'er smelled her body, "It smells like smoke."
Yan Yan immediately sniffed herself, cursing Cheng Yiming in her mind for letting all the smoke smell onto her body.
"I just went to the restaurant to have something to eat, and someone was smoking inside." She got up and walked to the bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower."
Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips, always feeling that Yan Yan's walking posture was a bit strange.
