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Song Zhen couldn't hide it in the end, and Meng Zang'an and Xie Zhao found out the truth.

Xie Zhao's face darkened immediately: "Is this someone trying to target you?"

Although Song Zhen didn't really want them to get involved in this kind of thing, she didn't hide it because of this. She nodded and said, "That car drove directly towards me without slowing down. If Gu Jian didn't pull me at that time, maybe I Just got hit."

"And the monitoring on the road also went wrong. If it's just a coincidence, I don't believe it."

Meng Zang'an was a bit preoccupied. Meng Junyao had told him before that the people from the Meng family were investigating Song Zhen, and it was very likely that they were playing tricks.

He glanced at Song Zhen's wound, and the sternness in his eyes flashed past.

When he spoke again, he became gentle again: "It's okay, I'll check it out."

Song Zhen shook her head: "No, this is my own business. I have already called the police and I will solve it."

Meng Zang'an hadn't spoken yet, but Xie Zhao said, "Zhenzhen, we don't even know each other's origins now. Even if the police go to investigate, I'm afraid they won't find anything. Multiple people have multiple strengths."

Song Zhen said sharply, "Do you know who the other party is?"

Xie Zhao froze slightly, but quickly realized: "I don't know, but as long as you are willing to spend money, there will be clues."

Song Zhen didn't want to owe him this favor, so she directly refused: "No need..."

But before he finished speaking, Xie Zhao had already turned around and left his room.

Song Zhen frowned, then looked at Meng Zang'an again: "You also plan to do so?"

Knowing that he hated being concealed, Meng Zang'an said frankly, "If you ask me to ignore it, it's impossible, but if I find out something, I won't hide it from you."

Song Zhen also knew that this was probably Meng Zang'an's biggest concession, so he nodded, "Thank you."

Meng Zang'an put down his pants for him: "Zhenzhen, as I said, before we..."

"Needless to say thank you." Song Zhen pursed her lips, "But I don't want to owe favors."

"Is it because I don't want to owe favors to everyone, or just because I don't want to owe favors to me?" Meng Zang'an sharply asked, "If Jiang Ji helped you like this, would you still refuse?"

Song Zhen paused: "You are different."

"Why?" Meng Zang'an asked with a smile, "Didn't you already admit that we are friends?"

"You don't have such high demands on your friends, and neither do I, so there's no need to thank you so hypocritically."

Song Zhen: "..."

Looking at Meng Zang'an's expression, he couldn't help showing a little smile, and his mood, which was affected by the almost crash, also relaxed strangely.

Seeing him smile, Meng Zang'an also smiled.

Then let him have a good rest, turned and left.

However, Song Zhen stopped him: "How do you check?"

Meng Zang'an said: "Even if there is no monitoring on that road, it is impossible for the monitoring on this road to be destroyed. 'Everyone who passes by will leave traces'. As long as this car does not appear out of thin air, I will definitely be able to find it."

Song Zhen nodded, and said: "There is one thing I want to tell you. Huo Wenqian told me before that it seems that someone is secretly checking me. There may be some clues here."

Meng Zang'an's expression suddenly became serious: "I see, I'll go find him."

"Okay." Song Zhen looked at him, his lips moved.

Meng Zang'an stopped him with a smile: "You want to say thank you again?"

Song Zhen pursed her lips: "No, I want to say, then I'll leave it to you."

Xie Zhao was very displeased with Song Zhen's injury, so he called Field when he got back to his room: "What happened to those people recently?"

As soon as Field heard it, he knew that he was asking about his half-brothers and sisters. He paused and said, "No, the people we sent to monitor reported that they were very honest."

"Honestly?" Xie Zhao sneered, "They have been fighting for so many years, do you really believe that they are willing to give up after being so scared by me?"

Field's voice also became serious: "What do you mean?"

Xie Zhao said indifferently: "Go and find out, what kind of contact do they have with China recently."

Field took the order immediately, but still asked worriedly: "Are you okay? You have a different status now, and it's always unsafe in a place where the crew is mixed with fish and dragons. You'd better come back early."

"I'm fine." Xie Zhao didn't take it seriously, "They don't dare to do anything to me, that's why they blame other people."

Field was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Xie Zhao was talking about Song Zhen.

He has been with Xie Zhao for so long, and he knows that Xie Zhao's Ni Lin is Song Zhen.

It would be okay if it wasn't for those people, but if it was what they did to Song Zhen, Xie Zhao would never make it easier for them.

Field hesitated for a moment before saying: "Now is the most critical time to determine the heir. Although Mr. is optimistic about you, he doesn't want to see you kill your brothers and sisters for the sake of outsiders."

Xie Zhao chuckled, "Outsiders?"

"You don't seem to have figured out his identity yet?"

"Even if you marry him in the future, he will always be an outsider in the Lawrence family." Field replied without the slightest hesitation, "You should know that a strong heir cannot have weaknesses."

"It's the weakness that will get hurt." Xie Zhao said lightly, "I will protect him well."

Field sighed, he knew he couldn't persuade Xie Zhao.

So he could only say: "I know, I will check."

Xie Zhao said "En" and was about to hang up.

But Field suddenly asked: "Then, do I need to tell Mr. Song Zhen about these things?"

Xie Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and then said decisively: "No, no matter what you find out, don't tell him."

"Understood." Field hung up the phone.

Holding the phone, Xie Zhao gently slid his finger across the photo frame on the table.

Inside was a faded Polaroid, which was also a rare photo of him and Song Zhen together.

Once, Xie Zhao didn't cherish this photo and threw it aside. As a result, the photo was faded, and it was finally restored to its current appearance.

This is like the relationship between him and Song Zhen.

Song Zhen has already let go.

Now the only connection between them is their own insistence, which is as fragile as spider silk.

If there is a little moth, it is very likely that there will be no possibility between them.

In the next few days, Song Zhen stayed in the house to recuperate.

In fact, the injury was really not serious, the scab had formed on the third day, but it still looked terrible, so Ye Xiaoshuang didn't allow him to get out of bed, fearing that he would be bored, and even bought him some educational toys to pass the time.

Song Zhen was quite helpless.

But in the end, she couldn't live up to Ye Xiaoshuang's hard work, so she became a patient for two days.

During this period of time, except for the occasional phone calls from the police to communicate with him about the progress of the investigation.

It was Meng Zang'an who communicated with him the most.

Sure enough, Meng Zang'an fulfilled his promise and would tell him immediately if he found anything.

Song Zhen thought it was because he didn't pay attention that he provoked some enemies.

However, Meng Zang'an told him that the people who were unfavorable to him were likely to be the Meng family. Moreover, the people who Huo Wenqian said before to check him also had clues, and they seemed to be from abroad.

Meng Zang'an felt a little guilty: "It's because of me that you suffered such an innocent disaster, I'm sorry."

Song Zhen was indeed a little angry and depressed, but he saw everything Meng Zang'an did. Even if it was because of him, what did he do wrong?

Thinking of this, he gradually calmed down. Instead, he mocked himself and comforted Meng Zang'an: "They probably have nothing to do with you, so find someone to vent their anger on. I'm just the fish in the pond who got hurt."

Although Meng Zang'an had expected it long ago, when he actually found out, he was still very worried, fearing that Song Zhen would alienate him because of this.

However, he did not expect Song Zhen to be so open-minded.

For a while, the mood was more complicated.

The enemies he knew were not that scary, and Meng Zang'an also had a way to deal with them.

On the contrary, it was the mysterious foreign forces that made Song Zhen a little worried.

Meng Zang'an: "Don't worry, I will continue to investigate."

As he spoke, he brought in two more thin men with bright eyes, and introduced them to Song Zhen: "These are the two bodyguards who followed me before. Let them protect you for now."

Song Zhen was stunned: "Then what do you do?"

"And I've hired bodyguards."

On the afternoon after the accident, he had already quickly hired bodyguards. After all, no one knew whether such a thing would happen again. Song Zhen still cherished his life very much.

However, Meng Zang'an could not refuse: "You don't have to worry about me, on the contrary, if they stay by your side, I will be more at ease."

Song Zhen evaded to no avail, so he could only agree.

Meng Zang'an didn't chat with him for too long either. After all, he was too busy to get away now. He not only had to investigate the incident of Song Zhen's attack, but also the affairs at home. Flap use.

After Meng Zang'an left, Song Zhen actually felt a little empty.

He shook his head, pushing the emotions out of his mind.

Then he played with the educational toy Ye Xiaoshuang bought for him with his fingers. This kind of Luban lock cannot be disassembled normally, there must be steps to disassemble it from a suitable angle.

Song Zhen is not good at this kind of thing. After dismantling it for a long time, all he could think about was other things.

Just thinking about it, he unconsciously turned to the difficulty of shooting holographic movies that Du Ran told him.

It must be a difficult problem to make Du Ran show such an expression.

Song Zhen thought about it for two days, but couldn't figure it out.

It's just that he was playing with the Luban lock, the two rings kept changing their angles, and finally heard a crisp "Kara", and the small ring was directly separated from the big ring.

And Song Zhen's mind suddenly flashed a light at that moment.

He quickly sat up and quickly wrote down the method he just thought of with a pen. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he quickly sent a video to Yi Yi.

Probably because of a tacit understanding, he just picked up his mobile phone, and Yiyi sent him a video on his own initiative.

Song Zhen connected: "Yi Yi, I have something important to tell you!"

At the same time, Zhang Yi was also signing in sign language: "Brother! I have thought of a solution."

Song Zhen was taken aback, but Zhang Yi was already gesticulating excitedly: "I know how to solve the shooting problem. Do you remember the USB flash drive I gave you before? We can use that!"

This coincided with Song Zhen's idea.

Song Zhen watched Zhang Yi finish his words with a smile, and then asked him, "Brother, what did you want to say just now?"

"Nothing." Song Zhen smiled, "One by one you are really great! Brother is proud of you!"

Zhang Yi scratched his head in embarrassment.

Song Zhen stood up: "Then I'll go home now and give you the USB drive."