Song Jiaqi was anxious, and looked at Yi Cheng with pleading eyes: "Why don't you leave, won't you help me?"

Yi Cheng smiled and put his hand on her fragrant shoulder, but Song Jiaqi did not dodge. "Don't worry, I'm sure, I just need to go back to my own computer, you can wait for my news with peace of mind." By the way, if he contacts you again, you say that it will take a few days to raise money, delay him a bit. ”

"Okay," Song Jiaqi nodded heavily, "Are you really sure?"

"Really. Yi Cheng replied calmly and forcefully.

"That's good, it's really troublesome for you, after this matter is settled, I will treat you to dinner. Song Jiaqi said with relief.

"How can one meal be enough, you have to make a promise," Seeing Song Jiaqi's face change again, Yi Cheng withdrew his hand and shrugged, "Just kidding." When I help you, I do myself a favor, and there is nothing to thank you for. Without further ado, you can wait for the good news. ”

Song Jiaqi naturally understood the meaning of his words - you are my woman, your business is my business, and there is no problem of helping.

She had the heart to block this back, but on the one hand, she was asking Yi Cheng now, and secondly, she didn't resent hearing him say this in her heart-it was not so much that she was not disgusted, but that she was just worried and hesitant.

Perhaps, she had been expecting to hear him say such things.

So she just moved her lips slightly, didn't say anything, and sent Yi Cheng out silently.

Yi Cheng walked to the door and looked back at her again. "I think it's normal for girls to take that kind of picture, and you didn't do anything wrong. Just be careful next time, don't put it on the Internet, and if you go to repair the computer, you should also pay attention. ”

Song Jiaqi nodded gratefully: "I know." Do you really think that's normal? Don't you think I'm ...... I'm ...... Not serious?"

"What's this," Yi Cheng said with a smile, "Everyone has the right to love beauty, and everyone wants to keep beauty, I understand." ”

He pushed the door open and walked out firmly. Song Jiaqi stepped forward and leaned against the door, watching his back disappear behind the slowly closing door of the elevator.

Is this guy really reliable? She was full of sorrow in her heart, and finally thought of this question, but it was like a fish in her throat. I hope so.

……

Yi Cheng returned home and hurriedly opened his laptop. "Fuxi, where is that IP address?"

"In Changkou City, Beixiang Province. Then, a map of the city of Changkou appeared on the laptop screen, gradually zoomed in, and finally settled in a neighborhood called "Milan Spring".

Yi Cheng looked carefully. "The head of that bank account, Hou Junlong, can you find out his information? Where does this person live?"

"The information shows that the person's household registration address registered with the public security household registration management is not the location of this IP address. ”

"Then it may not be Hou Junlong. It's okay, you have to check, you can always find it. ”

There are two days left before school, and I don't know if it's enough. Maybe you'll have to skip class for a few days. Although it is not good to be absent from school as soon as the school officially starts, Song Jiaqi's matter is more important.

If her photo is really published on the campus forum, not to mention losing her job, with this girl's strong self-esteem, she will definitely be deeply hit.

When he came to the living room, He Aike and Yi Zhongmin were leaning against each other to watch a soap opera, their expressions were calm, and although they did not have surging passion, they had a faint trace of nostalgia and care.

"Mom, Yi Zhongmin, I have something to do, I have to go out tomorrow, and when the time comes, I will go directly to school and not come back. As for Tongtong, I can't take her with me, Yi Zhongmin, can you send her to Lin'an?"

"What's wrong with you?" He Aike hurriedly asked.

"A little bit of business, I have to talk to someone. "This question is naturally impossible for Yi Cheng to tell the truth.

He Aike felt that there was no way to intervene. Her son is too good, which is also a kind of helplessness, many times she can only watch, and she can't manage it if she wants to. She had no choice but to nod and look at Yi Zhongmin.

Yi Zhongmin thought for a while and said, "That's okay, I'll send Tongtong." You go out and stay safe, and don't be late for school. ”

"Yes. ”

Yi Cheng returned to the bedroom and called Liu Rupeng and Liu Xuecong again, asking them to go back to school by themselves.

After hanging up the phone, he began to book tickets and prepare his luggage.

Early the next morning, Yi Cheng embarked on the high-speed train to Changkou City, Beixiang Province. The distance between Nanxiang and Beixiang is very close, only separated by Yunmengze, and it only takes half an hour to take the high-speed rail.

There was nothing to do on the way, but there was a girl next door who was studying in Changkou City, Yi Cheng chatted with her for a while, and inquired about some basic information about Changkou City.

After getting off the train, Yi Cheng found a hotel near the high-speed rail station, left all his luggage in the room, and then took a taxi to the community shown on the map, Milan Spring.

According to the information found by Fu Xi last night, the person who spoke to Song Jiaqi lived in Building 17 1102, and the registered owner of the suite was Mao Yizhong, female, 44 years old.

This person is obviously not trying to blackmail Song Jiaqi's "golden needle piercing the peach blossom", and her husband does not fit Yi Cheng's profile. So it should be that their family rented out the house, and it was the tenant who blackmailed Song Jiaqi.

Yi Cheng bought something at random in the store outside, asked the cashier to wrap it in a small cardboard box for him, walked into the community with the cardboard box, observed the surrounding environment, slowly walked to Building 17, and took the elevator to the 11th floor.

After finding room 02, he went straight up and knocked on the door, but no one came to see the door after knocking for a long time.

After a while, a small crack opened in the door next to him, and a man with roe deer eyes showed half of his face, and said dissatisfiedly in non-standard Chinese Mandarin: "Don't knock, their family is not here." ”

Yi Cheng raised the package in his hand: "Send the courier." When are they going to come back?"

"Let's do it in the evening. With that, he closed the door.

Yi Cheng stood in place and was stunned. He noticed that the man was talking about "they", which did not fit his profile, and he thought that "Golden Needle Piercing Peach Blossom" should be a single man.

With doubts, he took the elevator downstairs and walked outside the community, dropping the package on the way. Perhaps, you should try to start with that bank account. Hou Junlong, the head of the household, should have some kind of relationship with "Golden Needle Piercing Peach Blossom Stamen".

Hou Junlong, 41, has a registered address in the public security household registration system almost at the other end of the city. In addition, it was found from the industrial and commercial system that there was a small supermarket under his name, and the registered address was not far from his household registration address.

This person should not be "golden needles piercing peach blossoms", but it is likely that they know each other.

At this time, it was already noon, Yi Cheng found a small shop near Milan Spring to deal with lunch, and took a taxi to the address of Hou Junlong's small supermarket.

There was a traffic jam in the city, and it took about an hour to arrive. It was a small supermarket chain, Yi Cheng walked in, and the cool air conditioning lifted his spirits.

Behind the cash register, it was a woman in her thirties, Yi Cheng walked over and bought a pack of cigarettes, and asked casually, "Yo, Boss Hou is not here." ”

The woman didn't raise her head, she quickly picked up the cigarette and scanned the code, and said, "45." The owner is coming late. ”