you are my baby [rebirth]

On the second day of his birthday, Jiang Suifeng received the gift he really wanted.

The car that had appeared at Jiang Ying's residence appeared again.

Same as last time, after a few laps in the neighborhood, he parked again in the underground garage opposite Jiang Ying's residence.

It was a white Audi Q5, still with a license plate.

Only this time, the trackers had made sufficient preparations in advance and firmly locked its whereabouts along the way.

In a hidden corner of the underground garage of a shopping mall, someone got out of the car and changed the license plate back.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Suifeng was no stranger to the license plate number, and he also knew the person who got out of the car to change the license plate.

It was his uncle, Sun Weiming.

And this car, he had seen it before in his previous life.

But at that time, Sun Weiming had already changed his car, which was driven by his cousin Sun Chenle.

Later, Sun Chenle also changed the car, and this car never appeared again.

Jiang Suifeng stared at the email, and many vague details that had been ignored in the past finally became clear.

The relationship between the Qin family and his aunt's Sun family has always been very good.

His uncle and aunt were kind to him, but he knew that Qin Moxun had always been their support in private.

This matter can still be concealed by the elders, but it is vividly expressed by Sun Chenle.

So much so that Sun Chenle's hostility towards him was very obvious.

But he didn't think about it deeply at the time.

One was that he was so busy at that time that he didn't have the extra energy to care about these insignificant things.

Second, he always thought that after all, he was the one who got out halfway, and Qin Moxun was the child they watched grow up.

It was natural for them to be close to him.

But now, Sun Weiming and Jiang Ying got involved, and everything became intriguing.

Just a personal relationship?

Or mutual use of interests?

Or both?

Does his aunt Qin Duanning know about this?

He turned off the screen and turned his head to look out the window.

There are carefree young people playing and playing in the corridor. The winter sun shines on those simple smiles, which are transparent and pure.

But his world was completely muddy.

This night, the bar ushered in two distinguished guests. Except for the occasional drinks and snacks brought in and out by the waiter, Jiang Shishi's office door was always closed.

The windows of Jiang Shisi's office were opened very wide, larger than ordinary boxes, and he could see the entire dance floor downstairs and most of the booths.

The only downside is that you can only see the backs of the performers on stage.

Wei Chengbai came here for the first time, and after talking about the business, he leaned against the window and looked down.

"Do you want to go down and dance?" Qin Moyang also looked down with him.

"No," Wei Chengbo said, "It's too noisy."

Qin Moyang laughed and said, "I know."

"I didn't know the meaning of drumming before." Wei Chengbai looked at it for a while and suddenly said to Jiang Shishi: "I just realized today that these movements can be so handsome."

Jiang Shishi took a look outside, and suddenly smiled: "You only saw his handsome movements, but you haven't seen anyone yet."

"Oh?" Qin Moyang became interested first: "How handsome is he? He's even more handsome than Huang Yubai?"

Jiang Shishi just smiled and said nothing, Qin Moyang shook his wine glass, and asked again: "Better handsome than the one in Room [-]?"

"Different types." Jiang Shishi played tricks.

"No wonder I seldom see Lu Xiye recently," Qin Moyang snorted, "tsk!"

At this time, the waiter brought up new drinks and fruit plates.

Several people stopped talking.

With a cigarette between his hands, Jiang Shishi asked the waiter, "Yesterday was Xiaojiang's birthday?"

"Yes, boss." The waiter replied while putting the fruit plate on the table: "They made a fuss about him yesterday, but unfortunately you are not here."

Jiang Shishi was silent for a moment: "The show will end later, you asked him to come up, and you haven't given him a red envelope yet."

At the same time, Lu Xiye and Lin Jun were sitting on the third floor of Budu.

He read the last document, signed it, and handed it back to Lin Jun: "I've said it all, you can decide for yourself."

"Then how?" Lin Jun put away the documents, then leaned back into the seat, his posture became lazy, and asked, "Have you made any progress recently?"

"Which aspect?" Lu Xiye was bowing his head to light a cigarette, when he heard this, he raised his eyes, the fire flashed in his eyes for a moment, and then went out.

"Jiang Suifeng." Lin Jun said.

Lu Xiye was silent for a moment before saying, "Not very good."

"He didn't like me," he went on, "maybe not just didn't like me, but rather disliked me, resisted my approach, shut me out of his world."

"Then you have to reflect on yourself," Lin Jun said, "Did you push people too hard?"

"I died unjustly," Lu Xiye said, and smiled bitterly: "How dare I?"

Lin Jun sat up a little bit straighter and asked, "Huh?"

"Don't dare to send things, and don't dare to be too affectionate," Lu Xiye said: "I always feel that if I add a little more heat, he may completely disappear from my world."

Lin Jun's expression became serious.

"I'm actually a little scared," Lu Xiye leaned himself into the shadows, and said, "He is the most difficult person I've ever seen."

Lin Jun laughed: "How many people have you met?"

Lu Xiye didn't explain anything, but complained a little unwillingly: "Jun'er, tell me, we both like one person wholeheartedly, why can you and Xiaojiu be so good, and I am so miserable?"

"Of course it's because I'm better than you." Lin Jun said.

Lu Xiye also laughed, happier than before.

He flicked the cigarette ash and was about to tease Lin Jun a few more words when the phone rang.

Lu Xiye picked up the phone, didn't say much, just listened quietly.

After about half a minute, he hung up the phone, extinguished the remaining half of a cigarette in the ashtray, grabbed his coat and said to Lin Jun, "I have something to do, I'm leaving first."

"Go," Lin Jun also began to pack his things: "I'll go back too."

After Lu Xiye left Budu, he didn't go far, but went into a Japanese grocery store.

A young man was waiting in the box, his chief assistant at Wuyun's side, his name was Yu Kuang.

Seeing him enter the door, Yu Kuang stood up and handed over a stack of documents: "The electronic version has just been sent to your mailbox."

Lu Xiye didn't speak, and turned over the information page by page very quickly.

After reading the last page, he suddenly smiled, his smile was very cold: "Jiang Ying, this woman is really..."

But what is it, he didn't continue to say.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Kuang handed him the tablet in his hand, on which was a photo of a car, which was exactly the one Jiang Suifeng saw at noon.

The corners of Lu Xiye's mouth turned up, his brows and eyes turned cold: "No wonder you stuffed me with people, this speed is really fast enough."

"Is there any more?" He returned the tablet to Yu Kuang and asked.

"That's all for now, but," Yu Kuang said, "our people found that there are other people who are checking them."

"Oh?" Lu Xiye was a little surprised: "Do you know who it is?"

"It's Mr. Jiang Suifeng." Yu Kuang said.

Lu Xiye narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and fell silent.

Did Jiang Suifeng check Jiang Ying in his previous life?

should not.

But why did he investigate Jiang Ying now? What made him suspicious?

Or, did something somehow become different from the previous life?Is it because of my own rebirth?

And you, how much does he know now?

Even if he doesn't know his real life experience, he should at least know that his mother left him behind and lived a life that he never thought about, right?

Why did he hold back?Because of love?

The black and slender body of the cigarette was broken between the fingers, and a trace of golden tobacco shreds appeared.

"Young Master Lu?" Yu Kuang called out to him.

"Huh?" Lu Xiye came back to his senses, silently crushed the scarlet cigarette butt with his fingertips.

Yu Kuang was startled, and wanted to check his fingers, but Lu Xiye refused.

"Master Lu," Yu Kuang asked, "Do you want to continue with the rest?"

"No need for now, let's see what Jiang Suifeng wants to do." Lu Xiye said: "Add fuel to the flames for him."