Xiaomin didn't think much of it. There were two takeout orders on the table. She skillfully put one of them into the refrigerator to use as breakfast the next morning, and used the other to fill her stomach right now.
Nan Jiangmu never eats with her. He orders two meals because Xiaomin is currently unable to go out, and Nan Jiangmu wants to save himself the trouble of preparing breakfast for her, so he simply brings back two takeout meals for her every afternoon.
After Xiaomin finished eating, she cleaned up the leftover food on the table.
She had just finished her work when Nan Jiangmu came out of the study and tossed her a black coat.
"Change into these. We're going out to meet someone later."
Holding the black coat in her small hands, she turned pale upon hearing this, and her body trembled slightly.
"Dr. Nan... Dr. Nan, I... I don't want to go out, is that okay?"
She was afraid, afraid of being discovered by Yu Qing's people!
Having already died once, Xiaomin cherishes her life even more.
Nan Jiangmu had little patience for Xiaomin. He glanced at her impatiently and spoke in a cold tone.
You have no choice.
Sensing the impatience in the man's tone, Xiaomin swallowed hard but couldn't help asking.
"Dr. Nan... Dr. Nan, is... is there any danger?"
Nan Jiangmu glanced at her, showing disdain for her cowardly appearance.
"Don't worry, Chu Ling will make sure nothing happens to you."
Criminal Investigation Team Leader?
He's back?
Xiao Min felt a little more at ease. With Chu Ling around, she figured he wouldn't let her get into trouble.
...
In the dead of night, a low-key, inconspicuous van passed by the Dilan residential area, stopped for about two minutes, and then quickly drove away from the entrance of the residential area.
In the car, Xiaomin saw Chu Ling, and another person she never expected.
He Anrong.
Upon seeing Xiaomin, He Anrong's chubby face immediately turned somewhat ugly.
"That's it? Captain Chu, are you kidding me? This seemingly delicate woman in front of me, she can solve my problem?"
Chu Ling smiled and glanced at the trembling Xiao Min.
"Mr. He, don't underestimate women. This seemingly gentle and weak woman in front of you can clear your name with just a few words."
He Anrong's eyes flickered, somewhat disbelieving.
Chu Ling smiled, turned his gaze to Xiao Min, and spoke in a tone that was half coaxing and half threatening.
"Tell me everything you know. Only by bringing down your master will you have a chance to live, understand?"
Xiaomin realized almost instantly what Chu Ling wanted her to say.
She swallowed nervously.
"The real culprits who collude with overseas entities to help criminal gangs smuggle drugs and establish bases are actually..."
Xiaomin's voice was very low, but it was incredibly clear in the quiet carriage.
After she finished speaking, He Anrong's eyes widened in disbelief.
He then realized that his momentary desire for revenge had plunged him into a terrible conspiracy.
...
Early the next morning.
Yu Qing was holding scissors and was intently pruning the roses in the flowerbed.
He looked at the roses still covered in dew and suddenly asked a question.
"I heard that Yu Chiyan used to cherish the roses in this flower garden?"
Uncle Chen followed behind Yu Qing, looking at the beautiful flowers that he had cut off and thrown into the mud, a pang of heartache in his eyes.
Upon hearing the question, he lowered his head even further.
"These flowers were planted by the young master himself. They have been carefully tended over the years, which is why they are still growing so well after all these years."
Yu Qing narrowed his eyes. Yu Chiyan was not someone who liked to fuss over flowers and plants, but he personally planted so many roses and built such a large rose garden. What did that represent?
This flower holds a different meaning for Yu Chiyan.
Yu Qing searched for something deep within his mind.
Suddenly, from a distant memory, a young girl in a white dress, holding roses of various colors, appeared deep in my mind.
Yu Qing smiled. So it was her…
Yu Qing spent the whole morning in the rose garden. He took scissors and cut the beautiful flowers into a mess. Finally, he had someone take pictures and send them to Yu Chiyan's email.
The moment Yu Chiyan saw the photo, his face turned cold. He clenched his fist, suppressing his anger.
Just then, the phone on the table rang; it was Chu Ling calling.
"They've agreed to cooperate."
The man's face remained expressionless upon hearing this.
As long as Xiaomin is around, it's only a matter of time before He Anrong agrees to cooperate.
"Notify the higher-ups that it's time to prepare to close the net."
"good."
After a brief exchange, the two ended the call. Yu Chiyan turned his head and looked out the window.
The deep darkness of night rendered the view outside the window pitch black.
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