"Mo Chen contacted me with an unfamiliar number, hoping that the Mu family would side with the An family. I didn't express my position. Yan Yi never asked me to make a choice."
"So, he is the boss of a gang, he has his own style and knows that you are in trouble, so he doesn't even mention it."
Mu Nianqing chuckled and said, "If you live here alone, will anything happen at night?"
"Me?" Yingzhen smiled, "Who am I? How can something happen? You go back, Nian Qing, I still have things to do."
The two chatted for a few more words, and Mu Nianqing drove away.
Yingzhen returned to his room, wiped the furniture roughly with a rag, tidied the bed and then called
"Did you find the information I asked for?"
"It was found out. He asked Dean to fly to A this morning and will arrive tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay, the money will be in your account immediately." Yingzhen hung up the phone, opened the laptop, and transferred the money to the other party's name.
Bonn must not have imagined that she would use the information seller he once provided her against him.
In the crowded airport, Yingzhen, dressed in dull clothes, stood low-key in a corner, staring intently at an exit.
Wearing big sunglasses and a veil slightly covering her chin, it was difficult to recognize her face.
Finally, Bonn, a tall and strong man dressed in black, walked out dragging a suitcase. He stood out in the crowd. His expression was so cold, like the god of death.
Yingzhen's heart suddenly tightened. She stared at the suitcase. It was a special suitcase that could not be detected by security checks. It contained guns.
The wheel made a grinding sound, like it was crushing Ying Zhen's heart
She followed Bonn silently. Just as she was about to walk out of the airport hall, Bonn suddenly stopped and subconsciously turned around, looking in the direction of Yingming.
Yingzhen calmed herself down and walked past him calmly. Bonn's eyes stayed on her for a second, then withdrew and strode forward.
Yingzhen smiled coldly at the corner of her mouth. She knew that he was familiar with the smell of her body, so she specially sprayed perfume to cover up his awareness, but her suspicions were finally cleared.
A black Audi came to pick up Bonn. Yingzhen hailed a taxi and followed the Audi.
"Master, don't follow too close, and don't lose him," Yingzhen said.
The taxi driver took a look at Ying Zhen's dress and said smartly: "Don't worry, my tracking skills are absolutely perfect. I once worked in a private detective agency, so your husband will never notice that someone is following him."
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Next, BoA's identity will return. Guess how you recognized BoA? Contact her to think about it when she was little!