"Who?" Jingyi asked.

Jing Yi looked at Qiu Wei with a little hesitation, knowing that the person who came must be unusual.

"I said I asked to see you for Miss Haruko's business." Qiu Wei said.

"Haruko?" Jingyi got out of bed.

Haruko's people, even know that they have moved here now? This information is inevitably too accurate and fast.

Jingyi looked at her watch and said to Qiu Wei, "The old lady knows? ”

"I don't know yet. The old lady said let you sleep a little longer, take the children to her room, and pack up together—how did Haruko know we were here, miss? This is too ......" Qiu Wei's face changed and changed, obviously thinking of a place with Jingyi.

"I don't know what's going on yet, so don't panic." Jingyi entered the bathroom and turned on the hose, "You arrange for someone to come to the study." Don't alarm the others, I'll take a look. ”

"I'll go." Qiu Wei agreed and went out.

Jingyi quickly finished washing, changed into a cheongsam and went downstairs. The study was in a secluded corner downstairs, and when Jingyi walked over, she happened to hear the doorbell ringing outside. She paused in her footsteps, and could tell that Zhixin had returned. Qiu Wei waited at the door of the study, waited until she came over, and said in a low voice, "People are inside." It's an old man. Except thank you, sorry, don't talk to me. ”

Jingyi nodded, and was about to go inside, when Qiu Wei grabbed her.

"It doesn't matter." Jing Yi smiled, "There are so many people inside and outside the house, it's enough to enter the door and just search your body." You're waiting outside. ”

Qiu Wei still said: "I have to tell Brother Zhixin to ......"

Jingyi didn't wait for her to finish, she had already pressed the door handle, opened the door and went in.

Waiting for her inside was indeed an old man, who looked like he was in his prime. Seeing Jingyi come in, he stood up, bowed and said, "Hello Mr. Cheng." I'm Miss Haruko's landlord, Mu Rencheng. Disturbing Mr. Cheng early in the morning is really a last resort. ”

Jingyi invited Mu Rencheng to sit down, walked over and asked, "Did Miss Haruko ask you to come to see me?" How did you know about this place? ”

"Yes." Mu Rencheng nodded. After Jingyi sat down, he sat down, "I was entrusted by Miss Haruko to see Mr. Cheng." Miss Haruko gave me this address. She said she might find you here. Going to the hospital and 6 Gisfield Road are too eye-catching to do that. ”

Jingyi nodded. Mu Rencheng is Haruko's landlord. Haruko has something to do, and would rather ask the landlord to ventilate and report the news, which shows the complexity of her surroundings. Jingyi suddenly had an ominous premonition, remembering what Haruko had said to Haruko when she met her for the last time...... Jingyi asked, "Did something happen to Haruko?" ”

"I don't know." The old man had a blank look on his face, "She just left me a message." If she didn't go home and didn't call 61 to go home in person, then I would have followed her instructions to ask to see Mr. Cheng. She said that Mr. Cheng would definitely help take care of Ichiro. ”

Jingyi was stunned and asked, "How long has it been since she appeared?" ”

"I went out yesterday afternoon, saying that I was going to visit Mr. Abe in the hospital, and I didn't go home for dinner until the evening. She didn't show up, and no one in the Abe family was in a hurry. Only her maid and Young Master Ichiro's nanny panicked, but the people of the Abe family watched them very closely. I knew something was wrong because Miss Haruko had asked me in advance. It was only at dawn that I slipped out of the gap and made sure that no one was following me, so I dared to come to Mr. Cheng. Mr. Cheng, this is a letter from Miss Haruko. She said just give you the letter. Mu Rencheng pulled out a letter from his personal pocket.

Jingyi took it. The seal of the letter was tight, and she took a paper cutter to open the envelope, and pulled out the letter paper to open it - it was indeed Haruko's handwriting. She has a deep impression of Haruko's handwriting. This time it made her heart sink suddenly.

Haruko's letter is written succinctly, asking her to rescue and take care of Ichiro when she encounters an accident.

“…… A farewell today may become a permanent secret. Mr. Wang's young child, poor background, temporarily extended a helping hand. If it is really difficult for Mr. to take care of him, he may be handed over to General Dunhuang......"

Jing Yi read the letter back and forth several times, and the more she read it, the faster her heart beats.

She pressed the letter on the table, raised her eyes to look at Mu Rencheng, and asked, "Mr. Mu, is Ichiro still at home now?" ”

"In. I was still there when I went out. Mu Rencheng hurriedly replied.

"That's good. Mr. Mu, please go back first. Don't make a noise about this, and even if you go back and don't see Ichiro, don't panic. I'll ask for your help if needed. I'll have you out. Thank you. Jingyi said.

Mu Rencheng nodded and said, "I know that human life is at stake, so I won't talk nonsense." Miss Haruko rented my house in the past. She is a good person, and my wife and I treat her like a daughter. Ichiro grew up watching, and if there's anything, we'll definitely help. ”

Jingyi nodded, came over and opened the door for him, and when she saw that Zhi Qiu Wei was outside, she said, "Brother Xin, send Mr. Mu for me." ”

She only glanced at Zhi Chen, Zhi Zhi understood, and went out with Mu Rencheng.

Jingyi let Qiu Wei in, but instead of immediately explaining what happened, she walked to the desk and shook the electricity 61 to go out.

Qiu Wei listened to her shake a few words in a row, which were the hospital and Zhishen's apartment, and her face was gloomy all the time. She stood by the door, not daring to disturb. There was a knock on the door, and when Jingyi signaled to open the door, she turned around and opened the door.

The two of them stood there and listened to Jing Yi talking about the 61 words of the telegram, and when they heard that the 61 words of the telegram were made to Zhu Wei of the Fourth Section of the Special Agent, they suddenly felt that things were not simple.