In America, Lan Xinyue had returned without Little Jie or Leng Mubai. She wanted to go out alone and try her luck in America.
On the third day after she was settled, she went to the newspaper and once again printed the picture her mother had left her. She wanted to know who this woman was, and finding her identity was the same as finding the killer of the King of Fighters.
However, if she found the culprit, she could reveal her trump card and not avenge the Fist King. She could also tell them to stop chasing after her and her senior!
She thought this way and waited this way, sitting on the bed in the hotel room, quietly watching the newspaper and watching the phone, waiting for the same surprise as Flower Lantern's surprise to come from the other end of the phone.
She waited quietly at one end while her boss smoked in silence at the other!
Three days passed, but she did not receive any news, nor did he give out any hints. Just like six years ago, she was watching the newspaper in silence, waiting for something.
"Mommy, is this fun in America? Did you miss me? Or are you just thinking about Daddy? " In the evening, he didn't wait for the call he wanted, but waited for Little Jie's call instead. He originally wanted to follow Little Jie, but this way, it would be more convenient to stay a bit closer to the boss, but Lan Xinyue insisted that he stay at home to accompany Leng Mubai.
Because he had a son to accompany him, his heart would not be so empty, and he would not want to pester her so much. She smiled, and looked out the window at the night sky. Did you get jealous of your father? "
"I miss Mommy. I miss Mommy even more than Daddy does. I think Mommy didn't sleep all day, and Daddy just didn't sleep all night, Mommy, the day is so much longer than the night, so I miss Mommy more than Daddy does. " Little Jie was naughty, and insinuatingly spoke up for Leng Mubai, reminding him that it was time to call Leng Mubai.
She had only called Leng Mubai once to tell him that she was safe and sound during her week in the United States. She knew that he would miss her, but she really wanted to be by herself.
She didn't call Leng Mubai, but only sent him a text message, "Everything is fine. Take good care of yourself!"
After a while, his text message finally came, "I miss you so much."
Her heart ached. At that moment, she really felt that she had overdone it. Her mother's suffering had nothing to do with her senior, but she blamed all of it on her senior.
He hugged her for a long time before he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence, "One month. With my endurance, I can only meet you for one month."
Halfway through the month, there were no clues left behind. Lan Xinyue was unwilling to accept this. She switched to another newspaper and continued to publish photos, asking for people to tell the truth.
He passed the newspaper to his boss, who smiled helplessly. "Ignore her. Let's see how long her temper can last. Anyway, this is an old photo and other than us, no one knows who else is in the picture."
Three days later, this photo appeared in a fashion magazine as well, and three days later, in a housewife's newspaper.
"Since she has so many advertisements, she will definitely receive many fraudulent phone calls. Why don't you go out and play with her for a while? She hasn't seen your face before."
"She has seen my back and heard my voice. If I were to stand in front of her, she would definitely discover me within three minutes. She is an intelligent person, so even the tiniest flaw could become her breakthrough. I don't dare to provoke her right now. " The boss raised his head and blew out smoke rings. His eyes, which were narrowed behind the thin smoke, were brimming with a strong smile.
"You can't hide from a monk, sooner or later you will have to stand in front of her." Weaving smiled.
"Hiding for a day is a day. I still have to think for Little Jie and think for the overall situation. Actually, at this very moment, I really wished that Lan Xinyue would be a little stupid, so that I wouldn't have to hide. " Old Man laughed.
"Stupid? Stupid man, can you fancy him? But then again, whose genes did she inherit? " Weaving turned the pages of the magazine and asked playfully.
"It seems that she didn't inherit her mother. If she did, she would have been too stupid to live to this day." The boss smiled even more.
"I can't stand listening to boss's words anymore. If Lan Xinyue's mother was stupid, then she would have died long ago in the hospital. A stillborn child was definitely not something a stupid woman could think of. She must have had some unspeakable difficulties in order to reach that state of despair. However, Little Jie is extremely similar to Lan Xinyue, who looks alike, has a similar temperament and is narrow-minded. Sometimes, I even feel that Leng Mubai, this father of mine, has done very well. " Weaving looked up and smiled.
The boss swept his gaze over and smiled. "Don't bring up that stinking brat in front of me. I've been looking down on him from the very beginning. What the heck is he?" Just like this time, if Lan Xinyue didn't let him follow, then he really wouldn't follow. If he did, how could Lan Xinyue produce so many advertisements? What kind of man is this, it's practically throwing away a man's face. "
"You can't say that. Saying that can only mean that my lord doesn't understand the truth of true love. A man who loved women was nothing more than a pet. He was a obedient pet that focused on his words. This was not the expression of a soft person, this was a form of respect, a true love from the bottom of his heart. If Boss had done what Leng Mubai did, I think she would have … She … "She …"
He didn't dare to say anything more and lowered his head to his chest: "Don't mention that pot. If you weren't a member of Little Jie's family, I would have definitely sold you to Flower Young Master."
Seeing that he was not as angry as he thought he would be, he raised his head and smiled in a fawning manner: "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say that Little Jie is actually quite lucky, with such a clever mother, and also a father who knows how to love others. A thousand milliliters of blood. I didn't even bat an eye. "
The boss was silent. He had to admit to this contribution, because Little Jie was currently in jubilation every day. He was no longer in so much pain and suffering as he was in the past.
"Boss, let's get down to business." Other than us, we know that person as well as Lan Xinyue. Aren't you afraid that Lan Xinyue's actions would arouse that person's interest? I was actually worried that the person would pass the information about the photo to Lan Xinyue before us. If that's the case, then everything that we have done was in vain. " Her eyebrows slightly knitted together.
Not only was the boss not worried, he even rolled his eyes in disdain, "If he could spread the word, he would have already sent it over. He didn't even need to wait for Lan Xinyue to make a move, he also knows that it is the best weapon to instigate a relationship between the two of them. But he didn't pass it on. Why? Because my man wasn't standing there sleeping, he couldn't pass it on. Do you understand, girl? "
"I know boss' arrangement is very detailed, but this little scumbag must be on guard. Boss, he has two women by his side, one in red, the other in Du Yating. If he were to borrow the two women's hands to secretly send information to Lan Xinyue, what do you think we should do? " Weaving was still worried.
The boss laughed disapprovingly, "What do we do? "Serve it up!"
"Boss!" Weaving didn't like it.
"Du Yating has a big chest and no brains, so she can't even be considered a threat. Forget about you being on the lookout, whenever Leng Mubai or Lan Xinyue makes a move, she has to immediately log out of the game. As for the red dress, it was an unopened game. Since it was a game, why didn't they let Lan Xinyue participate? No matter whose hand it is, as long as I don't want it to appear, it will not be able to come out. " Arrogant, the Boss wagged his finger.
She had witnessed her boss's strength before. As long as her boss wished for it, he would definitely be able to accomplish it.
"Aiya, being forced here by Lan Xinyue, I'm afraid we won't even be able to go back and spend the Spring Festival with Little Jie. Weaving, go find another house and call Little Jie too. Tell Little Jie to quickly send someone to bring Lan Xinyue back. She's staying here and I'm under a lot of pressure, so I need her to go back and find the real culprit. " The boss waved his hand and told Weaving to go do what he needed to do.
Just as Lan Xinyue had said, fraudulent phone calls came in one after another. There were those who tried to cheat money, those who wanted to meet up with them, but he couldn't say a single thing to prevent her from asking.
Frustrated, Lan Xinyue lay down on the bed and counted the time between her fingers. She estimated that in two days, it would be a full month, and the date with her senior would also arrive.
AHH …" "Why isn't there any clue …" Annoyed, Lan Xinyue sat up and grabbed her hair in pain. Then, she picked up her pajamas and entered the bathroom.
When she came out, her whole body felt comfortable, even the nerves on her toes were completely stretched out. While wiping her hair, she walked towards the bed. Just as she was about to approach the bed, she suddenly heard a rustling sound from behind her.
Cautiously, she turned her body to the left while quickly shifting her body to the left. The figure that came charging up jumped into the air and also reacted quickly by flashing behind her. One hand locked around her waist while the other hand twisted her face.
The domineering hand gesture, the familiar smell, the hand that grabbed his shoulder and was about to throw him out, suddenly froze on top of him. Before the word senior could even cry out in surprise, his warm lips impatiently bent down and kissed her deeply.
"Xin Yue, I can't wait another month. I really miss you. I want to scratch my heart and scratch my lungs to see your shadow. Please, I beg you, allow me to bail you out in advance …" Her moving lips stuck closely together as half of her slurred words floated into Lan Xinyue's ears.