Lose 100 million today

Xingqiao bit her lip tightly to prevent her tears from falling.

He really misses his uncle...

Xingqiao wiped the corners of his eyes and forced back tears. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Chu Zheng's wrist. He was stunned for a moment and turned his gaze away. After staring at it for several seconds, he frowned strangely: "This bracelet of yours..."

"Um?"

"I think I've seen it before."

Chuzheng raised her hand and looked at the bracelet: "It's produced by your group, it's not normal."

"No...it's not." Xingqiao shook his head. This bracelet was not comparable to any of the bracelets produced by the group. "This bracelet is different...it...it..."

Xingqiao tried hard to recall something, but maybe his memory was too vague and he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Dad, my dad has one." Xingqiao suddenly said: "I've seen it in my dad's photo. He wears this bracelet on his hand." He would look at his dad's photo when he was fine, and he had seen this bracelet before. Many times, there is absolutely no admitting mistake.

"Your dad?"

Chuzheng turned her bracelet and asked, "What's your father's name?"

"Stars."

Chuzheng: "..." No impression.

Chuzheng took out the robot and knocked on it: "Check the employer from November last year."

Under Xingqiao's gaze, the robot slowly stretched its arms and legs, and complained in a sweet voice: "Master, do you have any love? You just ask people to do work... Stop knocking, stop knocking, knocking will make you stupid. You’re going to lose your little heart.”

"..."

"There are two employers in November. Who do you want to see, Master?"

"Look at them all."

The robot threw out two pieces of information at the same time. Chuzheng glanced at it and asked Xingqiao, who was looking at the robot a little blankly: "Which one is your dad?"

Xingqiao came back to his senses, looked at the projection, and shook his head: "None of them."

Chuzheng asked again: "Who do you know between these two people?"

Xingqiao looked at it for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know him."

"Are you sure this bracelet belongs to your father?"

Xingqiao asked Chuzheng to wait. He left the room and quickly came back with a photo album in his arms, flipping to the back.

Pointing to one of the photos: "Look."

That photo was a group photo, and the man Xingqiao pointed to had handsome features and gentle eyes. He was simply an enlarged version of Xingqiao.

My son is right.

She has seen this person...

However, he is not the employer, but has met with that employer.

No wonder she felt that Xingqiao looked familiar.

The bracelet was sent as extra compensation in the name of that employer.

Chuzheng's eyes fell on the man's wrist. The bracelet there was indeed exactly the same as the one on her hand.

Xingqiao flipped through a few more pictures, and the man wore this bracelet on his wrist.

The photos are arranged according to time. When you turn to the back, the bracelet disappears, and the time in the photo is exactly after she received the bracelet.

Chuzheng asked the robot to check all the bracelets produced by Fanxing Company. After comparing them one by one, she found that none of them were the same as the one she had.

coincide? conspiracy?

Is the bastard controlling her through this thing?

-

Just when Chuzheng and Xingqiao were staring at each other, Hu Shuo came up in person and was slightly relieved to see Chuzheng here.

"Miss Chuzheng."

"What happened?"

"It's no big deal to seize someone." Hu Shuo said calmly, "I'll come over to check on Mr. Just catch a mouse.

As the chief internal officer, Hu Shuo said he was reassured, but his body was very honest and he checked the surroundings.

If he hadn't been so busy, he would have wanted to stay here to accompany his husband.

"Mr. Hu."

When Hu Shuo left, Chu Zheng stopped him.

"Miss Chuzheng, is there anything else?"

Chuzheng tapped the game cabin with her fingertips: "Can I still enter this game now?"

"Yes, yes..." Hu Shuo closed the door: "Now the game is in a self-enclosed state, but when it was originally designed, there was a backdoor. Although outsiders can enter, they are likely to get lost in it and be trapped in it like Mr."

Translated, it means that now the back door can only be entered but not exited.

"What if I could come in and out freely?"

"Impossible." Hu Shuo denied it directly. Maybe he felt that he had overreacted, so he softened his voice and said, "Miss Chuzheng, I won't be able to explain these professional knowledge to you for a while. I can only say that the current situation of Fanxing is , it is absolutely impossible to come in and out freely, otherwise Mr. would not have been unconscious for so long."

Chuzheng nodded thoughtfully, indicating that Hu Shuo could leave.

Hu Shuo: "..."

Why is he like a servant who comes and goes when he is called upon?

And why did Miss Chuzheng bring Master Xingqiao here?

He didn't dare to ask...

-

Chuzheng took Xingqiao down. The banquet was not over yet. He caught someone on something personal, but it didn't seem to affect the banquet.

"Miss Chuzheng, are you leaving?" Hu Shuo emerged from nowhere.

"Um."

"But...but...you haven't had an eight-hour shift yet."

"I'm not here to go to work." What kind of shift is this early in the morning? Come again tonight! Chuzheng pushed Xingqiao forward: "I'm here to find someone. I'll take this person away first."

"Eh?" Hu Shuo was surprised: "Master Xingqiao..."

Chuzheng ignored Hu Shuo and left directly with Xingqiao.

Hu Shuo: "..."

Master Xingqiao is today’s protagonist! ! !

What do you mean by kidnapping the protagonist? !

-

Chuzheng and Xingqiao walked outside the manor. As soon as they walked out of the manor, they saw Miss Xinger leaving in a hurry.

The sojourner was no longer with her.

Chuzheng glanced at it indifferently, hailed a car outside, and headed for Wenxian Road.

Xingqiao sat like a sculpture, her white and tender face tense, as if she didn't care where Chuzheng took her.

When they were passing by a road, they found a car overturned in the lane on the other side. The car looked familiar and belonged to Miss Hoshiji who left before them.

The patrol robots and traffic police robots have now arrived and are maintaining the scene.

"That's my second aunt..."

"None of our business."

"She is my second aunt." Xingqiao frowned and said seriously: "Although I don't like her, I can't deny the blood relationship."

The car in front didn't move. The car was parked here. Xingqiao directly opened the door and got out, passed through the car and arrived at the crime scene.

Chuzheng: "..."

When Chuzheng passed by, Xingqiao had already finished talking with the arriving officer. He was a small man, calm and confident. If it weren't for his height, no one would think he was a child.

"The accident is still under investigation. The lady is fine and just a little shaken."

Miss Xing Er was sitting in the open car, applying ice to her forehead. She caught a glimpse of Chu Zheng and Xing Qiao from the corner of her eye, and her expressions suddenly turned ugly.

How did these two people get together?