Chapter 476 What to take from Cherry Street?
Standing at the window facing the street, you can see the bustling night market downstairs.
After finishing talking to Eli, Wu Min moved closer to Cousin Mu and tried to get closer to her.
"Is the gunshot wound on my cousin's body healed? You are such a beautiful lady, who would be willing to do anything cruel to you?"
Lin Yiyi smiled weakly, "I don't know either."
They are indeed a family, and they are on the brink of life and death every now and then.
Wu Min sat on a small stool and said with concern: "You must be more careful in the future."
Stealing a glance at the man by the window, she smiled and said, "How old are you this year, cousin? Why haven't I heard Eli mention you before?"
"22 years old. I was not in Hong Kong before. Now I come here to stay with cousin Li temporarily. I will go back after a while."
Lin Yiyi tilted her head to look at Miss Wu, and made up lies with ease.
"Oh, that's good..."
Noticing the look in the man's eyes, Wu Min quickly changed her words, "No, I mean my cousin will be able to get out of this predicament soon and go home early."
Ding Li glanced at her and said, "It's getting late. You should go back."
Lin Yiyi was worried about her again: "..." Why is Miss Wu so good at talking?
Every word he says is irrelevant.
"It's still early, not even eight o'clock. I can't chat with cousin Li. Miss Wu, are you willing to chat with me for a while?"
Seeing how clumsy she was, Lin Yiyi wanted to help her.
"Yes, it's still early. I'm definitely willing."
Wu Min lowered her voice and said, "Cousin Mu is one year younger than me. You can call me Sister Xiao Min from now on."
"Sister Xiaomin."
Lin Yiyi called out to someone in a sweet voice, her eyes rolling around, and she lowered her voice to whisper to Sister Xiaomin.
“…”
Ding Li looked at the two of them singing in unison, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
Can't chat with him?
I don't even want to say a few words to him, but I'm very excited to chat with others.
…
When it was past 8:15 in the evening, Ding Li started to chase people away.
Wu Min knew when to quit and didn't stay here any longer. She would come to cook tomorrow and would have plenty of opportunities to find out news from her cousin Mu.
The door slammed shut.
Ding Li smiled, but his eyes were staring coldly at the rolled-up bedclothes on the sofa. "Show your head."
Lin Yiyi poked her head out and pretended to be confused, "Cousin Li, what's wrong?"
"Have you forgotten who you are?" the man reminded her intentionally.
"What identity? Am I not your cousin?"
"Oh."
Ding Li reminded again: "Don't forget what you said before."
Didn't she ask him to marry her?
In the past? She had said a lot. Lin Yiyi wanted to be perfunctory in her heart, but she was sweet on the surface.
"I haven't forgotten. Cousin Li, can you buy some newspapers and books tomorrow? I'm bored lying on the sofa all day."
Ding Li spoke to her as gently as possible.
"You can chat with me if you are bored."
“…”
Lin Yiyi wanted to shake her head and refuse, but she couldn't be so direct, "You have exciting work to do during the day, so I won't bother Cousin Li."
There was something wrong with the way he looked at her, and if they talked any more, a single man and a single woman in the same room would inevitably cause problems.
"Ah~ I'm so sleepy."
Lin Yiyi yawned deliberately and closed her eyes pretending to sleep.
"snort."
Ding Li knew what she was thinking but didn't point it out. After a while, when his mother came back, the injuries on "Slippery" would be almost healed.
Then he would take her to Australia City.
He had plenty of time to waste with her.
Lin Yiyi pretended to sleep, and then she actually fell asleep...
…
Time ticked by and it was midnight.
Yang Wanchun promptly informed the "evil forces" that oppressed him of the number query results.
However, the "evil forces" were quite dissatisfied with the report results.
"Are you sure it's the public phone in the corner store?"
Yang Wanchun yawned, "Sure, I checked it over and over again."
He has to get up early to go to work tomorrow morning.
He was unlucky to encounter "evil forces" and had to work for them for nothing every day.
Zhao Sheng asked again: "Where is Datou's address?"
Yang Wanchun felt strange, but still told the truth.
"Dunmi Road, Yue's Watch Shop, upstairs, 706."
“Pah—”
The phone was hung up.
After getting the information he wanted to know, Zhao Sheng continued to wait patiently.
If his guess is correct, there should be results soon.
The number is a street phone.
No wonder Zhong Xu didn’t delete the phone records.
However, he had already rewoven the holes in the fishing net and all he had to do was wait patiently for the fish to enter the net.
Zhao Sheng leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to take a nap. In the middle of the night, he was awakened by the ringing of the phone.
An unfamiliar number.
He waited for two more rings before answering the phone, only to hear a female voice saying one sentence.
Before he could speak, the call was quickly hung up unilaterally.
"No. 89, Cherry Street, Peninsula, brown leather bag, cabinet seven, 000000."
Zhao Sheng was very familiar with the address, as the house his sweetheart bought for him was nearby.
At this time, a call was made to give Zhong Xu the address of the bag.
It was obvious that it was a benefit given by the contact person after the matter was settled.
Zhao Sheng called Zhong's father and the phone was connected after one ring.
"Dad, is there something wrong at the hospital?"
Mr. Zhong dressed neatly and yawned repeatedly. "The hospital called to inform us that you were poisoned and critically ill. Your mom and I are going to the hospital to see you."
As expected, the person who contacted Zhong Xu had quite good information.
Zhao Sheng reminded him worriedly, "Keep the plan as usual, old man, don't let the cat out of the bag."
"Be careful, I'm hanging up."
Mr. Zhong and his son considered their wife's relationship with the Yang family and were afraid that she would be caught in the middle, so they did not tell her about the conspiracy.
The Zhong couple arrived at the door of the emergency room of Jehovah Hospital late at night.
Yang Ying cried bitterly. She only had one son. How long had it been since she found him that he was assassinated?
First there was an explosion, then poisoning.
Who is so cruel and inhuman?
"Bang has it, Jiasheng won't...I..."
"No, don't think too much. My son will be safe." Father Zhong patted his wife's shoulder to comfort her and pretended to be a little sad.
Yang Ying thought of the bodyguard's report in the afternoon and began to doubt.
"Jiasheng is always polite and generous in his dealings with others. Who would harm him? Do you think it could be Zhong Xu?"
Jiasheng was fine in the afternoon, but he was poisoned after Zhong Xu came to visit him. How could it be such a coincidence?
Zhong Bangyou couldn't answer, the person being rescued inside was actually Zhong Xu.
"Aying, don't guess randomly."
"My poor Youyou and Mozi, their parents were away from home when they were little...
If...if something unexpected happens, what will they do?"
Zhong Bangyou continued to comfort his wife, "It's okay, it will be fine."
....
The next morning.
The people in the emergency room of Jehovah Hospital are still in danger.
A piece of good news came out.
The second young lady of the Lu family and the eldest young master of the Yang family got married.
When Yang Ying heard the good news of her nephew's marriage, the smile on her face became dry, uglier than crying, because she just couldn't be happy at all.
After staying up most of the night, my son was still in danger and my nephew was getting married.
I just feel uncomfortable. It comes at the wrong time.
But in the end he didn't say anything and said he would be there on time.
...
The joys and sorrows vary greatly from person to person.
Last night Yang Wanchun still felt that his life was hopeless and he was working for nothing, but early this morning a magpie came outside the window and announced good news.
I always feel like something good is about to happen.
At noon, before he had time to eat lunch, he was approached by "evil forces" again.
The expectation was shattered in an instant.
"Brother Zhao, have you eaten yet? What do you want me to do today?"
"It's nothing, I just prepared your salary, remember to pick it up." Zhao Sheng, wearing a hat, leaned against a glass cabinet and made a phone call, his eyes fixed on the tea restaurant across the street.
Yang Wanchun was almost shocked. "Salary? Brother Zhao, please don't be so formal. What kind of relationship do we have? Why should we be so tacky?"
Damn, it’s good enough that he doesn’t blackmail him.
And still pay him a salary?
Bah, old dog Zhao is full of evil intentions!
"89 Cherry Street, brown bag, cabinet seven, six zeros."
Zhao Sheng raised his thin lips and said nonchalantly, "Just help me honestly, and I won't treat you unfairly."
Did they really prepare a salary for him? Yang Wanchun was somewhat tempted, but he was also afraid it was a big trap.
He still flattered her: "Thank you, Brother Zhao! If you have any problem, feel free to ask me for help."
Damn old dog Zhao, if he plays tricks on him again this time, he will kill him at all costs!
The worst that can happen is that we both die.
The tall man in casual clothes took out coins to pay the phone bill and took a newspaper as change.
He was reading the newspaper intently, but he was actually keeping an eye on the opposite side out of the corner of his eye.
When the people inside came out, he followed them slowly...
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