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"So you still remember it!" Lin Dawei murmured, looking at Zhao Xiran who was wearing a fancy dress opposite him.

"Mr. Lin?" Zhao Xiran was not used to being stared at her like this all the time, and he hadn't seen him do anything for a long time, so he had to remind again, "Can you give me your account number now?"

"Walton East Third Lane."

"What are you talking about? What is Walton East Third Lane? Why can't I understand at all?" Zhao Xiran saw him raise his eyelids, "This should be a place name, right?"

Lin Dawei didn't expect that she didn't even know about Walton East Third Lane. Didn't she arrange for those people who rushed out from the end of the alley last night?
"Miss Zhao, don't you know this place?"

"Why should I know? Mr. Lin, you are so strange today!"

Hearing this, Lin Dawei hurriedly swallowed what he was about to say, "I probably made a mistake!"

At this time, Lin Dawei took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and passed it with one hand, "This is my account number in Petersburg, please transfer the money to my account within today, please!"

Zhao Xiran took it, glanced at it, put the card in his pocket and said, "Okay."

I thought that Lin Dawei would leave after finishing his speech, but he didn't expect him to sit opposite him without moving half a step.

Zhao Xiran was anxious to go back and prepare things for Cheng Mo's birthday, but it was not good to propose to leave at this time.

So he quietly picked up the coffee on the table and sipped it in small sips.

Suddenly felt a little pain in the stomach, took the handbag on the side, "Sorry, excuse me!"

Zhao Xiran went to the bathroom, and Lin Dawei followed behind.

When Zhao Xiran came out, he saw him smoking outside the bathroom.

Seeing her approaching, Lin Dawei cut off the unburned half of the stick in his hand, casually threw it into the air, and stared at it coldly.

Zhao Xiran had previously felt that Lin Dawei was very different today, but seeing his fierce face now, his heart was filled with alarm bells, and he instinctively stepped back, looking at the man in front of him vigilantly, "You, what do you want to do?"

"Didn't you just ask me how I got the injury on my body?" Lin Dawei stretched out his left hand, blocking Zhao Xiran's way, "I'll tell you now!"

"Lin Dawei, don't mess around, this is a coffee shop! As long as I yell, those people outside will soon find out."

"Heh." Lin Dawei chuckled, "Miss Zhao, it's already this time, you still want to continue pretending in front of me? Are you tired?"

"I can not understand what you say!"

"See these wounds on my body?"

Zhao Xiran glanced at it, then quickly turned his head to the other side.

"These are all your works!"

"Lin Dawei, are you crazy? That's why I assumed that all these injuries on your body were caused by me!"

"Miss Zhao, although I, Lin Dawei, am enthusiastic and don't want to see people suffer, it doesn't mean that I have a good temper and can bear anything." Lin Dawei said, "I came here today just to tell you, stop playing tricks on me. If you let me catch you next time, you will not be so lucky!"

The man who was approaching suddenly retreated at this moment.

Zhao Xiran stared blankly until the man disappeared into the passage outside the bathroom.

How is this going?

For those injuries on Lin Dawei's body and what he said just now, did he think that she did everything?

Just when Zhao Xiran was puzzled, Cheng Xiao walked into the coffee shop.

After patrolling for a week, Zhao Xiran was still missing.

When he was about to go to the box to take a look again, Lin Dawei walked through the other side of the passage.

Cheng Xiao glanced at Lin Dawei subconsciously, and suddenly heard a scream from the end of the passage, and immediately withdrew his eyes and ran towards the end.

"Of course, of course!"

Zhao Xiran slowly opened his eyes, saw Cheng Xiao squatting beside him, and smiled slightly, "Why are you here?"

Cheng Xiao looked down at the broken high-heeled shoes on her feet, bent down to pick up Zhao Xiran, and strode out.

"Cheng Xiao!" Zhao Xiran was interrupted by the man beside him as soon as he opened his mouth, "If you have anything to say, wait until you get back."

In room 3312 of Qise Hotel, Zhao Xiran curled up on the sofa, looked at the man beside him, but couldn't help but said, "It was actually Lin Dawei who invited me."

"Huh?" Cheng Xiao looked suspicious.

"It's the man who sent me to Momo School. At that time, I was going to pay him the car fare, but he insisted not to. I didn't want him to regret it someday, so I gave him a business card and asked him to come to me when he wanted it." " Zhao Xiran paused and said: "I received a call from him at Kiki Cake Shop this morning. I originally wanted him to send me his account number and call him the money later, but he insisted on meeting. I didn't think too much about it, so I asked him to meet at the coffee shop."

"What about the others?"

"He left before you came!"

Thinking of what Lin Dawei said, Zhao Xiran couldn't help sighing, "Actually, when I first met him, although he had a bad temper, he was quite enthusiastic. I just didn't expect..."

"Of course, don't think about it!" Cheng Xiao rubbed her hair reassuringly, "Let's rest first! I will find time to investigate the matter of Lin Dawei."

Seeing that she was still listless, Cheng Xiao said again: "Today is Momo's birthday, don't spoil your mood because of these."

"Yes!" Zhao Xiran didn't remember until this moment, "Have you prepared all the things I asked you to prepare before?"

"It's all ready as you said!"

The two chattered about the conversation again, Zhao Xiran couldn't hold it anymore, his eyelids kept fighting, and he fell into a deep sleep not long after.

After Cheng Xiao waited for Zhao Xiran to fall asleep, he hurried to Walton East Third Lane.

From the end of the alley to the end of the alley, only a pool of blood remained at the end of the alley.Cheng Xiao squatted down to examine carefully, thinking that this was probably the place where Lin Dawei was attacked last night.

At this moment, on the second floor of a tea house next to the end of the alley, someone lifted the closed curtains and slapped Cheng Xiao downstairs through the glass window.

Cheng Xiao asked people around and got where Lin Dawei stayed.

I hurried to the past, but I didn't see anyone.

Just dial the number copied from Zhao Xiran's cell phone before, and a man answered the phone. Hearing Cheng Xiao asking Lin Dawei, the man hurriedly said: "Tell him, I will leave the things for him until the day after tomorrow at most. If you don’t come to get it, then I’ll sell it to someone else!”

"What did he order from you?" Cheng Xiao asked.

The man didn't speak any more.

When Cheng Xiao asked again, there was a beeping sound from the other end.

At this time, Cheng Xiao felt that this was very strange. First, Lin Dawei was beat up inexplicably, and then he went to the coffee shop to meet Zhao Xiran, and blamed Zhao Xiran for his beating.

It's okay for Lin Dawei to be weird, even the people Lin Dawei has come into contact with are weird.

Cheng Xiao felt that there was an invisible giant net covering them. No matter what they did, the other party could respond immediately and plan what to do next.

At 06:30 in the afternoon, Cheng Mo appeared in Room 3312 of Seven Sky Hotel on time.

Zhao Xiran took out the things he had prepared, and took Cheng Mo to the previously reserved location.

There was a big table full, all Cheng Mo's favorite food.

Cheng Mo looked at Zhao Xiran who was sitting beside him, and then at Cheng Xiao who was one seat away from him, "Did you prepare these specially for me?"

"En." Zhao Xiran nodded.

"This is too rich!"

"As long as you like it silently, we will celebrate your birthday every year from now on!" Zhao Xiran said with a smile.

While the two were talking, Cheng Xiao had already opened the birthday cake ahead of time, plugged in the candle, and lit it with a lighter. Looking at the boy opposite the candlelight, he whispered, "Make a wish!"

Although it was a very short sentence, Cheng Mo couldn't help but look up.

Zhao Xiran saw that the tense relationship between the two had shown signs of easing, and said, "Mo Mo, everything here is specially prepared by your father for you!"

At this moment, Zhao Xiran suddenly remembered the roast goose that Cheng Mo ate before, and hurriedly said: "And the suite you ate in my room before, the one with roast goose in it, it was also prepared by your father for you!"

Hearing this, Cheng Mo turned his head, "It's really all prepared by him?"

"This child!" Zhao Xiran sighed softly, "Do I have to lie to you with these things?"

At this time, Cheng Mo finally believed that everything in front of him was prepared by Cheng Xiao.

Sitting upright in the chair, he closed his eyes excitedly, clasped his hands together, and quietly made a wish.

At this moment, a noisy sound came from the originally quiet restaurant.

Not only footsteps, but also whispers, but those people spoke too softly for Cheng Mo to hear clearly.

Just as Cheng Mo was about to blow out the candles, the lamp above his head lit up instantly.

"Cheng Xiao, you drove too early..." Before the words finished, a group of men in uniforms walked in.

Zhao Xiran hurriedly stood up from the chair, and waited until the group of people approached before asking, "Who are you?"

The leading man took out a work card from the pocket on his chest, flashed it before Zhao Xiran's eyes, and then took it back, "Is Mr. Cheng Xiao there?"

Zhao Xiran looked around, but didn't see Cheng Xiao, and didn't know where he went right now.

"No……"

Before the words were finished, the closed door in the restaurant was pushed open, and Cheng Xiao came over with a small square box.

"I am Cheng Xiao."

After hearing what he said, several men surrounded him from all directions, but in the blink of an eye, Cheng Xiao was controlled by them.

"Mom!" Cheng Mo exclaimed.

Zhao Xiran was about to go forward, but was stopped by the man who was talking to her before.

"Sir, why is this?"

The other party didn't seem to understand, and looked at her suspiciously, Zhao Xiran hurriedly changed the language again, and the other party heard clearly.

The man spoke not-so-fluent English, "Mr. Cheng is going to Walton East Third Lane today?"

"Yes!" Cheng Xiao answered simply.

"Where are you going and what are you doing?"

Cheng Xiao looked at the man beside him suspiciously, "This is my business!"

The man laughed when he heard the words, "This is indeed your own business, but it is also our business!" The moment he looked back, his expression suddenly became serious, "Just an hour ago, we received a report and lived in Lin Dawei of Walton East Third Lane was killed!"

Zhao Xiran was startled, and turned to look at Cheng Xiao who was standing aside.

She didn't believe, didn't believe that Cheng Xiao would do such a thing!
Cheng Mo beside him moved, she hurriedly hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear, "Momo, don't be afraid, your father, he won't do such a thing!"

The panic of the two was fully seen by the man, and he slowly approached Zhao Xiran, approaching and said: "If Ms. Zhao knows the inside story, you'd better tell me now, otherwise your husband's life in the future will not be easy!"