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"Ah Xiao, is it convenient now? There's something I want you to help me with." After saying goodbye to Wanda politely, the moment they went out of the coffee house, the thoughtful Lan Xinyue called Bao Xiao. She didn't know that Bao Xiao had returned to the United States and only said that he was really playing in Hainan.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening in the United States. Bao Xiao was currently eating dinner with Little Jie. Little Jie had tried two new drugs today, and both of them were a little allergic.

He put down his chopsticks and looked into Little Jie's eyes. Both of them could not guess what Lan Xinyue wanted to do, so they only said in a soft voice, "Husband and wife are talking about favors. If there's anything you need, just tell me. I'll definitely help you!"

"Ah Xiao, I always thought that seniors and I did not owe each other anything. It was only today that I found out that six years ago, I had already owed him a lot. Moreover, on the night I left six years ago, my senior suffered a shooting incident and almost lost his life. " As they walked on the quiet pavement, Lan Xinyue's voice was as heavy as the dark asphalt road beside them.

Bao Xiao froze in shock. Little Jie, who was listening in next to the phone, was also stunned for a moment before regaining his senses. He slid off the table and ran to the desk on his short legs before starting to listen to the recording on Lan Xinyue's phone.

After a long while, Bao Xiao came back to reality, looking at the Little Jie who was focused on listening to the recording, he said blankly: "How did you know about these things? What do you want me to help you with? "

Lan Xinyue looked at the green tree in the distance and said, "How do you know? It's hard to explain in one sentence. I'll tell you in detail when you come back." Ah Xiao, you have interacted with a lot of things and also know a lot of people, so I want to ask you to help me find out who killed senior! "

She could not leave her seniors, because if she left them, those who could not find her would return to assassinate them!

She couldn't stay with her senior because her senior already had Miao Qin Xin. Soon, he would marry Du Yating. She couldn't be his secret lover. It wasn't fair to her, and it wasn't fair to Du Yating either!

She could not tell her senior that she was the daughter of the King of Fighters. From the very beginning, she had never planned to tell anyone about this, and there was no point in telling her senior now either.

Because she and the Striker King had not interacted, the Striker King did not know of her existence, nor did she understand the range of communication between the Striker King and herself. Furthermore, the people who were related to the Striker King were all dead.

If she revealed her identity, no one would be able to help her anymore. This would only make the senior feel even more pity for her, and even more unwilling to give up on her.

Senior, you are such an outstanding man, it is worth to embrace a better woman, it is worth to enjoy a deeper happiness!

Therefore, the only thing she could do now was to stay by her senior's side and protect him. If she were to secretly help him track down the culprit and find his culprit, her danger would be eliminated as well!

However, the culprit had been hiding for six years and was now out of nowhere. It was easier said than done to find him. Lan Xinyue had no clue so she could only ask for help from Bao Xiao.

Bao Xiao had been working as a spy in intelligence gathering, proficient in computers, and also knew a lot of people on the underworld. As long as he could find traces of Pearl Silk, her clueless mind would be able to open up a new path.

Ah Xiao, help me!

It wasn't that Bao Xiao didn't want to help her, but he was powerless because the base he was staying at had all sorts of rules and regulations to follow.

euphemistically, he said, "Six years is not a short period of time. With second young master's connections and influence, if he is unable to find them, then it can only mean that the other party is very well-hidden. "Xin Yue, I understand your feelings. As your husband, I too would support you. However, I am truly not confident that I can help you find useful clues."

"If the clues are that easy to find, then it won't be an unsolved case. Ah Xiao, I'm already very happy that you agreed to help me, no matter what the result is, I'll thank you and work hard to find it." Lan Xinyue felt a little heavy.

Bao Xiao nodded his head: "Take care of your body, don't be too tired, these kind of things can only be encountered by chance and not sought for. "I'll go back and check. If there's any news, I'll call you!"

"Alright, you keep an eye on your body. Tell Little Jie, I miss him a lot. Let him be obedient, don't be naughty, don't act like a rascal. " After hanging up the phone, Lan Xinyue took a taxi back to the company. She had been thinking about the murderer and had completely forgotten about buying a dog.

Bao Xiao closed the phone, walked to the desk, and said to Little Jie: "Things went as you wished and went very smoothly. Your mother and second young master really got closer and closer. But Little Jie, I don't have the authority to help your mom investigate a murder case, and my boss won't agree. "

Little Jie hadn't finished listening to the recording yet, but he already knew the approximate process. He took off his headset, propped up his chin, and tapped the desk rhythmically with his fingers.

He thought about it for a long time before jumping down from the chair and said with a smile, "If boss doesn't agree, we'll pester him and get him to agree."

On the first floor of the villa, an old man with a head of white hair sat alone on the sofa, reading a newspaper.

Jay ran up to him, twisted the little PP, climbed onto his leg, gave him a sweet kiss, and said affectionately, "Boss …."

"Don't say anything. Let me guess, what is this matter of yours?" The old man had lived for most of his life, so how could he not understand that Little Jie had suddenly come to sell him his looks? In a hurry, he threw down the newspaper, took off his glasses and interrupted Little Jie with a smile.

Little Jie was depressed. Why did the old man reject him in different ways? He pouted his lips and unhappily blinked his eyes. "Outer …"

"Don't even mention it, it's useless to say anything. You brat, you lowered your dignity just for your mommy. Normally, you're too stubborn, but I didn't see you lower your head to anyone." I'm not wrong, it's for your mother's sake again! " The old man was very fond of Little Jie. He lectured him with a doting tone, and his eyes were like the soft moonlight, overflowing with a gentle light.

Little Jie twisted his body and found the most comfortable spot on his leg. "There's only one Mommy, and she won't help her. Boss, please be merciful, I beg of you. That murderer has already been out here for six years. He should be brought to justice by now."

"I despise people who depend on others the most. Little Jie, your mommy is mine. Since it's mine, then she can't be a rice bucket. Let her find out for herself who the culprit is, I will never help her in any way. " The old man firmly refused with his original attitude.

"Old …"

The old man interrupted again, "Bei Yu told me today that you are allergic to both ingredients of the new drug. Tomorrow he'll change another ingredient, and if you're allergic, your new drug won't come out so soon. If you are unable to produce a new drug, you will have to endure inhuman pain everyday, so if you are worried about your mother, you might as well worry about yourself! "

"I know my own body, I'll be fine, boss …"

"I already said don't scream, and you don't need to use sugar-coated bullets on me, I'm not your mommy." I already said don't scream, and you don't need to use sugar-coated bullets on me, I'm not your mommy. The old man was displeased and his face slightly flushed red. His gentle eyes also withdrew from his amiable gaze and revealed a severe expression.

Seeing that, Little Jie did not dare pester her, and only held onto his big hand, shaking it non-stop: "Boss, I will listen to you not helping Mommy, then boss cannot arrange for two people to protect her. If she dies in the hands of the killer, not only will your plan be completed, I will also hate you."

He was very clear on this little darling's temper. If that damned Lan Xinyue had an accident, this little darling would definitely hate him to the bones. If this little darling hated him, then his successor …

After thinking for a long time, the old man finally voiced out. He deliberately made a turn and said, "Someone? "Where am I supposed to be? If you're going to have someone, then go and send them yourself. I have no one to send to protect your mother!"

Yeah!

Great!

Little Jie happily kissed the old man again, then slid down and ran back upstairs. He said to Bao Xiao excitedly, "Hurry, hurry, call Tong Zheng and Weaving and ask them to return home to protect Mommy!"

Bao Xiao dotingly rubbed his head. Little guy, you're really something. Although you didn't manage to get your hands on a crucial part, getting two people to protect you is still a huge improvement.

Lan Xinyue, you're so lucky to have a son like this!

But did you know that even if your son changed to a new drug, he only has three years left!?

Therefore, Lan Xinyue, do your best. The only people who can save Little Jie are you and Second Young Master!

When Lan Xinyue returned to the company, she unconsciously sneezed the moment she stepped into the elevator. She then uncontrollably pressed down on the 26th floor.

It was already noon, she thought, and the press conference should have ended long ago.

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she heard a domineering and domineering voice coming from the meeting room, "Since Second Young Master has agreed to give me three hundred million, then I must take this three hundred million. Otherwise, even if the people here manage to get out alive, they won't live past tomorrow."