192 I; Love; you
Looking at it intently, he saw that it was a black button-shaped thing the size of a soybean in the palm of his hand, Su Mo reached out and took it, looked at it carefully, and still didn't understand what it was.
Looking up suspiciously, he heard Brian say with a slight sarcasm: "A tracker with rough workmanship but a sophisticated design. ”
Tracker?
"This is not a tracker that can be bought on the market, and there are only a handful of organizations in the world that can master the high level of technology." Brian stared at Su Mo's eyes, as if trying to peek out something from her eyes.
But in addition to doubts, Su Mo's eyes, who didn't know anything about them, were confused, and of course, there was still a trace of surprise and speculation that was well hidden.
"That's what happened on your phone, why, you don't know?" The corners of Brian's mouth are slightly hooked, evil, but charming.
"I don't know." Su Mo's tone was flat, and his eyes were 100% innocent and calm.
Brian didn't say anything about her answer, but said to himself: "The most special thing about this little thing is that it can feed back all your routes to the satellite and record them, and even if it is destroyed, it will automatically send the last coordinates and warning notifications to the people designated earlier." ”
Hearing this explanation, Su Mo already had two doubts in his heart.
As far as she knew, the most likely person to install the tracker was Monsoon, as his background made it possible for him to get his hands on the high-tech gadget, and his status as an agent gave him the opportunity to manipulate her phone without her noticing.
Another candidate is Xiao Tian, after all, as the third young man of the Tang family, it is also possible for him to get this kind of top-secret product.
Although the tracker made her feel violated to a certain extent, it was really the two of them. She wasn't angry, because she knew that they were all worried about her safety, and they wanted to show up in time to protect her when she was in danger.
But what does Brian mean by pursuing this tracker like this?
Brian seemed to see what Su Mo was thinking. He smiled coldly and said, "No, you still underestimate its rarity, the whole Huaxia, I think, has something to do with you." The one who can get this thing again, I guess there is no other choice but that person. ”
That person?
This time, Su Mo knew what he said, yes.
But she doesn't know a man named .hicks.lindberg, huh? Why listen to Brian's words. Has she been in contact with her in this life?
"It's strange to say, you've been in my hands for so long, not only did he not show up, but he didn't carry out any rescue to you, right...... He really doesn't care if you live or die? Brian bent down slightly and approached Su Mo, his expression inexplicable and intriguing.
Su Mo looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of him. Breathing in the air contaminated with his strong hormonal breath, he couldn't continue to stare calmly at this perfect face, so he had to look away quietly. Didn't speak.
"However, don't worry, I will give you one last chance, and also give him a chance." Brian said, slowly stretching out his hand as delicate as white porcelain and taking the tracker from Su Mo's hand.
The touch of cold skin made Su Mo's heart condense. Two voices popped into my head.
"Brother Jade, why is your body so cold? It's like the ice cream that Mommy doesn't let Qingqing eat more. ”
"Because I'm a cold-blooded animal with no feelings."
"You lie~~~"
"Nope."
"Yes, yes~~~, you obviously have~~~"
“……”
"The last time Qingqing helped you bandage your wounds, she touched your blood. It's just warm~~~"
“……”
"And you like Qingqing so much, how can you have no feelings~~~"
“…… Who said I like you......"
"Could it be that Brother Jade hates Qingqing very much......" This is a crying and aggrieved soft voice.
"............" after a long silence. It's two stiff and awkward words, "not ......"
"I know~~~Hee~~~ Daddy and Mommy say that Qingqing is a little angel that everyone loves~~~ How can Brother Jade not like Qingqing~~~" As soon as I heard it, I could feel the joy and happiness of the owner of the voice, so that the listeners couldn't help but be infected and became relaxed and happy.
“……”
"So Brother Jade should remember that you are not an emotionless cold-blooded animal no matter what~~ because you still have Qingqing~~Hehe~~"
……
What pulled Su Mo back from his memories was a cracking sound that was still abrupt and obvious even if it was subtle.
Looking closely, he realized that the button-shaped tracker had been easily crushed by Brian's fingers.
She remembered him saying that once the tracker was breached, its coordinates and warning were sent to the designated recipient......
That is, now the owner of the tracker already knows that she has an accident in this villa?!
Why did he do it?
Don't...... Is it to bring that man in?
If the man was as Brian had guessed, then ...... Is she ...... Can you take the opportunity to know who Brother Xia is? And through the obviously gentler Brother Xia to get back to her family in her previous life?
Thinking of this, Su Mo's originally calm heart lake rippled, and he couldn't help but become nervous, mixed with a trace of expectation that was difficult to ignore.
She really wants to get back the memories of her previous life and recognize her family members in her previous life...... Really want to, really want to......
……
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Central Elementary School, a classroom for the first class of the second year.
"Jingle Bell Bell--"
When the bell rang and the teacher announced the end of school, the children who had been "confined" for a day cheered excitedly, and hurriedly packed their things and prepared to run to the warm embrace of their families outside the school gate.
Su Xiang was wearing a handsome little suit with a red bow tie around his neck, with his big black grape eyes, red lips and white teeth, and jade carvings.
In a group of lively little "monkeys" jumping around, he is the only one who unhurriedly packs up stationery, textbooks, and school bags, although his face is immature, although his little hands are as white and short as lotus roots, his every move seems to be with natural nobility and elegance, and there is no shadow of his peers at all, and he looks so out of place in this second-grade small class, but it attracts people's attention.
Such a little prince-like existence is naturally extremely dazzling and fascinating, no, a cute little girl in a bubble skirt put her hands behind her back, twisted and pinched, shyly moved, moved, moved, and finally moved in front of him.
"Su, Su Xiang, this, this is my favorite chocolate, give it to you!" The little girl stretched out her hands that Ben secretly carried behind her back to Su Xiang, and the pink and tender little palms were lying on a big piece of chocolate.
Su Xiang glanced at the chocolate that was bigger than her hand, milk hazelnut flavored.
Looking up again and looking into her eyes, the little girl in love has no secret mentality, expectation, longing, hope, shyness and nervousness at a glance.
"Thank you." Su Xiang smiled politely, ignoring the surprise that flashed in the little girl's eyes, and continued, "But I'm sorry, I don't like to eat milk-flavored chocolate." ”
In an instant, the surprise dissipated, and the little girl's eyes were gloomy, and she said aggrieved and unwillingly: "But, it's delicious......"
I don't like it no matter how delicious it is......
As soon as Su Xiang was about to say the words of refusal, he saw the little girl's teary eyes, as if she would cry out loud in the next second, which made him feel a headache.
Grandma said to be polite to classmates and not to bully classmates, especially female classmates......
My sister said that she wanted to be a little gentleman, and a gentleman should be polite and accommodating to a lady to a certain extent......
Grandpa said don't make the girl cry, otherwise he must be the unlucky......
All right...... He knew what to do......
Su Xiang frowned like a little adult, and then stretched out his little hand helplessly: "Take it." ”
Seeing this, the little girl immediately burst into tears and laughed, stuffed her favorite chocolate into Su Xiang's hand, and blushed like a ripe red apple: "Su Xiang, I, I, I'm in love with you!" ”
After the little girl finished speaking, she turned her head and ran away like some monster chasing after her, and in the blink of an eye, she ran away.
From the beginning of school to the present, I have heard more than n little girls say "I love you" to him, and Su Xiang has evolved from the initial stiff blush to the current indifference.
Stuffing the chocolate into the schoolbag, looking at the bunch of snacks given by the "admirers" in the schoolbag, mentioning it, feeling its overweight burden, Su Xiang sighed in his heart.
Alas, why are the little children of the present so precocious? How old are you, I love you and you love me, do they know what love is? It's really uncomfortable.
Su Xiang, who was so emotional, had obviously forgotten that he was also one of the little kids......
"Xiao Xiang~~~ Yesterday my uncle brought me a limited edition Transformers from abroad, do you want to go to my house to play together?" The fleshy little fat man Lin Xiong rushed to Su Xiang excitedly with a flat schoolbag on his back, dancing and explaining how cool and fun the Transformers were.
It's only been a few months, and this little fat man is already much fatter than before the start of school, and I don't know what to eat, anyway, his eyes are almost squeezed into a thin slit that can't be opened by the flesh on his face.
"No, no." Su Xiang said lightly.
My sister didn't come back last night, so she should be back today, right?
I haven't seen my sister for almost two days, and he really misses her~~
I wonder if my sister has lost weight again? No, I should ask my grandmother to cook more delicious food and help my sister make it back!
Su Xiang thought with determination, but ignored that it had only been two days, and Su Mo couldn't lose much weight even if he lost weight......
Alas, the sister's child can't afford to hurt it. (To be continued)