The wealthy Lu family became a laughingstock: their cherished young lady, raised for over a decade, turned out to be fake! The true young lady returns, and everyone waits to see the fake young lady...
Chapter 1394 Fragrance
I thought I could use the cell phone number to track the location, but I didn't expect that I couldn't track anything.
Huo Yao tapped the screen with his fingers, feeling a little strange.
A person can't just disappear into thin air with a cell phone.
I tried a few more times, but ended up with the same result.
Huo Yao exited the computer mode, thought about it, and opened WeChat again. She sent a message directly to Cheng Ming, asking him to check Lao Wei's whereabouts in recent times.
However, when she sent the message, Cheng Ming had already driven to the community and entered the house after a while.
He was holding a box in his hand. When he approached, he respectfully called her "Miss" and handed the box to Huo Yao.
Huo Yao paused for a moment, then reached out to take the box, wondering, "What is this?"
Cheng Ming just smiled mysteriously, "Miss, you will know when you open it."
Huo Yao glanced at him and felt that the things in the box were a little hot. He didn't rush to open it and asked Cheng Ming again, "Is it something valuable?"
The box is not particularly big and not heavy, but the outer packaging looks very delicate.
"No." Cheng Ming shook his head.
Seeing this, Huo Yao had no choice but to put the box on his knees, then slowly opened the lock packaging of the outer box, took out the lid, and when he saw what was inside, he was visibly stunned.
It's a portable pistol.
Cheng Ming coughed and explained, "This is what the chief steward told you to use for self-defense."
Because of Yuan Huan's matter, Cheng Ming thought it would be great for Huo Yao to have a self-defense weapon on him. In case of special situations, he would have a chance to protect himself.
Huo Yao silently looked at the pistol in the box for a while, then she closed the lid again. It was indeed Uncle Changfeng's style. Every time he sent something, it was unique.
"Thank Uncle Changfeng for me." Huo Yao knew he couldn't refuse it, so he chose to accept it directly.
"Yeah." Cheng Ming nodded, and didn't stay for long. "Then Miss, I'm leaving first. I will find out what you said on WeChat as soon as possible and tell you."
"Okay, thank you for bothering Uncle Cheng." Huo Yao stood up and nodded slightly.
Cheng Ming smiled, shook his head, and left quickly.
Huo Yao retracted his gaze, then took the box again, took out the pitch-black gun from it, and gently stroked the trigger with his fingers.
A model with weaker lethality, it can only protect itself at best.
At this moment, her cell phone on the coffee table rang.
Huo Yao glanced at the screen, then put down the gun, picked up the phone and answered Min Yu's call.
"Incense? What do you want incense for?" Huo Yao asked curiously.
Min Yu was sitting on the sofa in the living room at this time, twisting his brow with one hand, and his complexion looked worse than the past two days. "Maybe he is upset."
Huo Yao couldn't make out anything from his voice, so she went to the side hall and looked in the locker. There were still a few incense sticks. She picked them up and went out again. "Okay, are you at home or somewhere else? I'll bring them to you."
After hearing the words "at home" on the phone, Huo Yao hung up directly.
She put away the box that Cheng Ming had just handed over to her and then went out.
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Soon, Huo Yao arrived at the villa where Min Yu lived.
When she saw him, she frowned, placed the calming incense on the coffee table, sat down next to Min Yu, and reached out to hold his wrist, "Why do you look so bad?"
Min Yu saw that Huo Yao rarely had a cold face, so he just coughed and wisely didn't say much.
Sorry, I haven’t finished writing it yet. I’ll update the rest when I finish it and you can come and see it tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)