Today, Zhao Cheng's car is rarely driving very smoothly, and along the way, as long as Song Huai is willing to look up, he can always see a shallow smile on Zhao Cheng's mouth.

Song Huaiyuan thought that he would be angry, but now it seems that he doesn't seem to have it, but he doesn't hide his pleasure.

"Uncle, when did you know I was okay?" Although Song Huaiyuan has always believed in Zhao Cheng's ability, he is still curious.

"When Zhou Ling and his wife came over, I wondered who had informed them, and at that time I even thought that they were following me, but I quickly ruled out this possibility." Zhao Cheng glanced at the rearview mirror proudly, "My anti-tracking technology is not so low-level, until I saw Liu Chuan later, and I asked him about your whereabouts."

"She, see the subtle and know the murderer. Chapter 75 The thoughts in my heart are being hit by my hands, please wait a moment,

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