C47

Jin Ming looked down at the girl who was huddled up in the corner, tightly covering her mouth.

A pair of sharp eyes swept across the computer indifferently.

"I'll take this, no objections right?" Jin Ming's voice was very low, and from his rhetorical question came an unquestionable affirmation. The woman shook her head in alarm, and then frantically nodded.

Jin picked up the cold machine, then took a business card from his pocket and handed it to her.

"In two days, come to this address and get your camera."

The girl shakily extended her card, but Jin Ming didn't have the slightest expression on his face, turning around and leaving the hospital.

Song Guo walked out of the hospital door and saw Jin Ming standing at the entrance with a faint smile on his face.

"Have you had breakfast? I'll take you to have breakfast."

"How did you know I was in the hospital?" Song Guo walked over to him with a smile, and Jin Ming leaned over to help her open the door.

"Telepathy?"

As soon as Song Guo finished speaking, the corner of her mouth slightly twitched.

"Do you dare to be any more shameless?"

In the restaurant, Song Guo was eating the crystal dumplings in her mouth slowly. When she raised her head, she saw Jin Ming staring at her with a doting look.

Song Guo instantly stopped chewing.

Then, he quickly swallowed the food in his mouth before drinking a mouthful of tea.

"Why are you staring at me as I eat?"

"Good." Jin Ming had a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes seemed to have a landscape painting of ten thousand mountains and water.

"I checked the weather forecast for today. It's not raining today. You can go back after lunch!" Song Guo didn't want to argue with Jin Ming, in any case with his roguish personality, he wouldn't be able to win.

"No reply." Jin Shen no longer looked at her. Instead, he picked up his chopsticks and picked up a crystal dumpling, placing it in his bowl.

"Young master Jin, you are so rich, why do you have to stay with me?" Song Guo frowned and put down her chopsticks.

"Waiting for you to touch the porcelain." Jin Ming did not even look at Song Guo as he seriously ate his food.

"…"

Previously, when he saw Jin Ming's well-dressed demeanor, he knew that Jin Ming must have a strong family background to have the confidence to say such a joke. Right was a joke.

"I was joking last time." Swallowing his saliva, he looked at Jin Ming Chen with uncertainty.

"Besides, I was kidnapped once after you left. I've never liked trouble …" Song Guo hadn't finished speaking when she felt Jin Ming's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Kidnapping?"

Song Guo was stunned. She thought that she had said the wrong thing, so she nodded her head.

"Yeah."

In any case, this was the truth, and he clearly knew that it had something to do with Jin Ming.

Jin Ming's dark eyes stared at Song Guo's troubled 'aggrieved' expression. Song Guo blinked her eyes.

"But I'm fine. I just want to say that I can understand why someone kidnapped you now. It's normal for the Jin family to have some disputes over their business, but taking you in would certainly bring us a lot of trouble." Song Guo carefully looked at Jin Ming's face.

In truth, Song Guo also had a pile of mess to deal with. She didn't want anything to do with Jin Ming.

"It won't happen again." After he finished speaking, he finished the tea in the teacup beside him in one breath.

Song Guo bit her lips. She didn't know if she should continue or not, but it would be best to give up.

After breakfast, Jin Ming sent Song Guo to the studio.

Jin Ming sent him to the door, Song Guo went upstairs first, Jin Ming went to park the car.

As soon as he arrived at the studio's entrance, he found it in a mess. The broken glass on the floor shone eerily cold under the lights of the corridor.

However, the torn pieces of paper were scattered all over the floor.

There was a cold and fierce glint in her eyes as she looked at the mess. Just as she wanted to lift her foot to move forward, she was stopped.

Jin Shen held Song Guo's hand and pulled her into his embrace.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know."

"Don't go in yet, call the police." With that, Jin Ming took out his phone and made a call to River City's police.

An hour later, the police found Song Guo after taking evidence and monitoring the scene.

"Miss Song, we found this at the scene."

All of the surveillance cameras in the building had been damaged. The security guards in the control room had been knocked out. All of the surveillance equipment had been turned off. Even the backup power supply, UBS, had been turned off when the power supply was cut off.

The policeman held an A4-sized piece of paper and walked towards Song Guo with a complicated expression.

"It's a premeditated crime."

Song Guo took the paper, her face changed.

Jin looked at it.

"Destroying the scene to such a state. I think it's to vent your anger, Miss Song. You haven't offended anyone recently, or you haven't received any threatening letters when you were trying to solve a crime. "

"Nope." Song Guo took out her cell phone from her bag and took a photo. Then, she returned the paper to the police.

"Hmm, we still need you two to take notes at the police station. According to the degree of damage he did and the piece of paper he left behind, it should be someone he knows well. Miss Song, I suggest you don't go home for now, or let your boyfriend stay at home with you." After all, the possibility of another crime cannot be ruled out. "

"Alright, I understand."

After tossing and turning for a long time, Song Guo sat on the carriage with a tired expression.

"You know who wrote that paper, right?" Jin Ming had been accompanying Song Guo the whole time, and only looked at her quietly from beginning to end. Song Guo hadn't mentioned that paper when she was writing down her notes.

The fact that Jin Ming didn't warn them didn't mean that he didn't mind.

Song Guo was in danger.

"Yes, I can guess." Songo closed his eyes and leaned against the seat of the car.

"Why didn't you mention it at the police station?" Jin looked at her seriously.

Song Guo slowly opened her eyes. She gave Jin Ming a deep look, before shifting her gaze to a large tree not far away.

"If it really is her, then forget it." She had been searching for someone for such a long time, and yet they were willing to appear. Did that mean that she had already given up on that matter?

"Your safety …"

"I understand Jin Mingzhen, send me home." Song Guo's voice was heavy.

Jin Ming frowned deeply. He stepped on the accelerator and quickly turned the steering wheel. Knowing that the car had already left the police station, Song Guo closed her eyes again.

If it really was her, then Song Guo couldn't say what she was feeling in her heart. She could be happy, or afraid.

Jin Ming looked deeply at the little person who had already fallen asleep, a trace of worry flashed in Tan Hei's eyes.

He took out his cell phone from the side and made a call.

"Help me find a person."