Since the owner of the restaurant said that Wen Rouge was a regular customer here, then the obviously Wen Rou accommodation was around here.

The only problem lies in surveillance, unlike at home, there is relatively little public surveillance abroad, and it seems difficult to investigate the traces of gentleness by calling up surveillance.

While eating, Fu Tingxiao's eyes locked on the pair of men and women who came to the restaurant with Wen Ruan.

took a photo of the two men and handed them to the bodyguards behind him.

By the time Fu Tingxiao's meal was over, his subordinates also locked the identities of these two people.

Saying goodbye to the manager, Fu Tingxiao left the restaurant.

The car drove along the long road into UCLA's main campus and eventually stopped in front of an old school building.

The exterior walls of the school building are covered with green ivy, and where the green is not covered, the mottled walls are exposed.

Fu Tingxiao got out of the car and, according to the bodyguard's prompts, entered the building.

On the top floor of the building is a small theater, and when Fu Tingxiao enters, a group of student-looking people are rehearsing.

He sat quietly in the last row until the rehearsal was over, and then slowly stood up.

"Hello, Steve

Mr. Fu Ting Xiao stretched out his hand to a boy who was sorting out his backpack.

The boy stopped, turned around and looked at Fu Tingxiao with some confusion, "You are?"

"I'm a gentle friend. ”

"Hello. ”Steve

smiled and shook Fu Tingxiao's hand, "Wen Rou is not here today, are you looking for her?"

"Well, I'm in Los Angeles on a business trip and I stopped by to see her. ”

"But Wen Rou has already returned to China two days ago, don't you know?"

"Go back to China?" Fu Tingxiao disguised his surprise well, "I seem to have heard her mention this matter before, but she doesn't seem to have determined the specific time to return to China, and I thought she would be able to go back after a while." ”

"In this way, she is indeed the time of return to China that has only been determined recently, and it is normal that you don't know. ”

Steve

didn't suspect Fu Tingxiao, "Then do you know when Wen Rou will come back?" I asked her before, and she kept being vague. ”

"I don't know, I'll call her later. ”

Fu Tingxiao smiled, not showing any horses at all, "Then since Wen Rou is not here, I won't bother, you guys are busy first." ”

"Good. ”

Walking out of the theater quickly, Fu Tingxiao said to the bodyguard who followed behind him, "Call the airline and check the list of passengers on domestic flights from Los Angeles in recent days, Wen Rou has returned to China." ”

"Yes. ”

Back in the car, Fu Tingxiao did not order the driver to drive away immediately, but sat quietly in the car, looking at the ancient teaching building in front of him.

A few minutes later, he reopened the door and went upstairs.

At the door of the theater, he and Steve were about to leave

Collide head-on.

"Why are you back again?" Steve

recognized Fu Tingxiao at a glance and asked curiously.

"Do you know where Wen Rou lives? I am on a flight back to Europe in the evening, and I am afraid that I will not be able to come to Los Angeles and China in a short time, so I have a gift for Wen Rou ......."

"Do you want me to pass it on for you?"

"I'm afraid it's not very convenient. ”

"Okay," Steve

He took out a pen and paper from his backpack and wrote down an address on it, "It's this apartment, you can give the gift to the management, they should keep it for you, however, Wen Rou left in a bit of a hurry this time, and I don't know if she checked out or not." ”

"Okay, thank you. ”

Fu turned to leave, and suddenly remembered Steve

The sentence he had just said turned back, "You just said that she left in a hurry? Do you know why?"

Steve

Shaking his head a little dazedly, "I don't know much about this, but are you really Wen Rou's friend? Why do you feel like you don't know her very well? Besides, I don't seem to have heard Wen Rou mention you as a friend before?"

"She is allergic to mangoes and kiwifruit, the pianist she admires the most is Liszt, the opera she admires the most is "The Phantom", no matter how many times she watches "Hachiko the Loyal Dog", she will cry pear blossoms with rain, on the contrary, no matter how many times she watches "Forrest Gump", she will laugh, I guess she probably didn't tell you much about her previous experience in China, she is a very successful band leader in China, and the music she creates still occupies the top of the list after many years......"

"Okay," Steve

shouted to stop in time, because Fu Tingxiao's performance gave him enough reason to believe that if he didn't stop in time, the other party would keep talking, "I believe you are her friend." ”

He tore a page from his notebook again and wrote a neat line on it.

Here, this is Wen Soft's previous residence, what was given to you before was fake, you go to find it according to this address, give it to the landlord, and after Wen Rou returns to China, the landlord will transfer it to her. ”

"Thank you. ”

Ting Fu took the new address and swept Steve

One glance, "Are you sure it's true this time?"

Steve

Nodding, "Don't worry, it's true." ”

"Good. ”

Turning around and entering the elevator, Fu Tingxiao looked down at the address written on it in flowery English, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

And at the same time, Steve

Staring at the declining numbers next to the elevator, I was also relieved.

took out his phone from his pocket, edited a message and sent it out-

"That's it. ”

——

Fu asked the driver to follow the address on the note, which was a serviced apartment on the coast of Los Angeles, with a nice environment and a distance of only 100 meters from the beach.

It was easy to find the landlord and also saw the soft rental information from the landlord.

She moved to Los Angeles a year ago, living alone, and in another month, the one-year rent expires, and Wen Rou does not seem to plan to renew the lease.

The landlord is a kind-faced white middle-aged woman, who is very enthusiastic when facing Fu Tingxiao, "Miss Wen is my favorite tenant, and she will send me hand-baked cookies and greeting cards during festivals. ”

"Can I go in and have a look at her house?"

The landlord was a little hesitant, after all, the lease was not over, and the room was still soft.

Fu Tingxiao looked at him, and the bodyguard behind him handed over an envelope, which contained a thick pile of dollars.

"Yes, it's just Mr. Fu, maybe Miss Wen still has something in the room, I hope you ......"

"Don't worry, I won't touch it. ”

Fetched the spare key, and the landlord took Fu Tingxiao upstairs.

But after entering the room, the landlord found that Fu Tingxiao's promise just now was completely uncountable.

Not only did he touch something soft, but he even sat on the sofa in a grand manner.

She was about to persuade, but the burly bodyguard handed over a large envelope, which looked even thicker than the one just now.

"Mr. Fu, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things, just give the key to the housekeeper when you leave, and I'll go down first." ”

"Good. ”

The landlord left, and the bodyguards withdrew.