"Moreover, if it is true that Sun Yaowu sent someone to do it, he has received our warning and will not act rashly."
"So, based on my experience, Lin Xianer should be in no danger for the time being."
"Where's that white van? Have you checked it?"
Chen Long asked.
"Colleagues from the traffic police team are investigating, but the information you provided is limited and it may take some time. We have to wait patiently.
There are too many vans, especially white ones.”
"Okay, this is the only clue. We will wait for the traffic police team's investigation results."
"Aaron, you'd better go to the hotel to get a room and take a shower.
I'll go buy you some clothes."
"No, just go outside and change whatever you want."
Chen Long lifted his legs and walked towards the street outside.
Zhao Jing told two colleagues to go home and followed him closely.
Ten minutes later, Chen Long had changed into dry clothes and shoes.
I didn't throw away the wet clothes, I just put them in my pocket.
"Aaron, it's almost 7 o'clock. Let's eat. I know there is a better restaurant nearby."
Chen Long nodded and walked to the street on the right.
After a while, he stopped and said, "This is the restaurant. I remember the first time we had dinner together, it was this restaurant."
Zhao Jing couldn't help but be startled: "Do you still remember the place where we had our first meal?"
"of course I remember.
That day I asked you to help me identify the water quality of Qinglong Mountain Spring. It was done within an hour, and then we had lunch here."
"You...your memory has recovered?"
"right.
All my memories have been restored, and I remember them more clearly than before."
"Wow, that's great!"
Zhao Jing was so pleasantly surprised that she couldn't help but hug his neck and jump up happily.
Chen Long smiled slightly and said: "Xiao Jing, be more reserved. You are wearing a police uniform, so pay attention to your image."
Zhao Jing let go of his neck, but still held his arm, with excitement on her face: "Hey, how did you recover your memory?
Did you remember it bit by bit?"
"no.
When I received the news that Xian'er had been kidnapped, I drove home, learned about the situation, and then came back to find Sun Yaowu. There was a strong storm, lightning and thunder, and a thunderbolt hit my head. I fell down.
My head hit the ground, and I was in a daze for a while. I soon woke up, and then my memory came back, and everything came to mind at once."
"That's what the doctor said. After the unexpected stimulation, the mass in your brain dissipated, the nerves compressing the hippocampus were released, and the memory was restored in an instant."
"Yes, that should be it."
"Let's go, we have to celebrate."
Zhao Jing took Chen Long's hand and walked into the restaurant.
The two of them ordered several dishes and chatted while eating.
Chen Long is often out of state because he has something on his mind.
Zhao Jing asked: "Are you still worried about Lin Xian'er?"
"certainly.
She is my wife."
"Don't you want to divorce her?"
"I don't plan to divorce her now."
"Why don't you get divorced again?"
"Since I recovered my memory, I have remembered a lot of things, especially in the past few years, I have done a lot of things that I am sorry for her and caused her a lot of harm. I want to make it up to her now and can't hurt her anymore."
"Now in your heart, Lin Xianer surpasses Yao Meizhi again."
"Yes."
"If Yao Meizhi knew, she would definitely be sad."
“This is something that can’t be helped.
Sister Meizhi's conditions are so good, she will definitely be able to find a suitable man.
Including you, you too."
"I'm not in a hurry. I'm only 26 years old. After two years of playing, I won't get married without a man I really like."
"Xiao Jing, if you hold such thoughts, you will probably be left behind, and then you will be an out-and-out leftover girl."
"Leftover girl?
What's the meaning?"
Zhao Jing opened her big round eyes, a little confused.
Chen Long smiled.
In this era, the word "leftover woman" has not yet appeared, including many Internet terms, which only became popular ten years later with the popularization of computers.
"Leftover girls are older girls who have not yet married and started a family.
They have various reasons for not getting married, and more than half of them have the same idea as you, that they don't have a man they really like and would rather stay single.
In order to avoid getting married, it will bring more troubles to your life and reduce the quality of life."
Zhao Jing said without hesitation: "Yes, I don't want to lower my quality of life because of getting married. If there is no man I really like, I would rather be a leftover woman and stay single until I grow old."
Chen Long looked at her deeply: "Xiaojing, you are my best friend. I really don't want you to take that path."
"Then just marry me."
"Tch, why are you here again?"
"Hey, now that you have recovered your memory, I think there is hope for me. I know you have me in your heart.
Moreover, the relationship between you and Lin Xianer is not very strong, and you will get divorced sooner or later."
"Girl Jing, you have gone too far. You are cursing me."
"Kekeke..."
Zhao Jing laughed happily.
Chen Long couldn't laugh or cry.
Unconsciously, as night fell, Zhao Jing's cell phone rang. It was a call from Zhong Dajun.
"Captain Zhong, what's going on?"
"Xiao Jing, there is news from the traffic police. There are 19 white vans with number 8 in the city, including 11 in the urban area and 8 in other counties."
Chen Long heard it clearly and immediately said: "Captain Zhong, I need all the vehicle and owner information."
"Aaron, then go to the police station.
Let’s screen it.”
Chen Long threw down his chopsticks and left.
The two drove to the police station. Zhong Dajun was already waiting for them in the office, holding a printed document in his hand.
"Along, Xiaojing, look, this is the vehicle and owner information of 19 white vans."
Zhong Dajun handed them the materials.
Zhao Jing took a look at the materials and saw that they were densely packed. She immediately frowned: "How do you screen them? It's too troublesome."
"There is no way, this is our only clue, we can only come one by one."
Chen Long didn't say anything. He took a piece of material and looked at it silently.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Captain Zhong, Xiaojing, this is the 80% chance."
Zhong Dajun and Zhao Jing quickly came over.
"This car, 5832y."
Chen Long pointed at the materials.
"Is this the license plate you saw?"
Zhong Dajun asked him.
Chen Long shook his head: "I'm not sure about this. My car passed by the van at that time, and neither car stopped. I just glanced at it, and vaguely remembered that there was a figure 8."
"Then why are you so sure?"
"Look, Captain Zhong, this van belongs to Longzhou Tianyuan Trading Company. The boss of this company is named Song Tianyuan."