Nancheng is a well-known tourist city in China, and it is indeed picturesque.

Fu Mochuan had something to do temporarily, An Qing had to get on the plane alone, and her assistant took the next plane over.

As for Bi Dong, since the harassment incident, he has consciously reduced the opportunity to be in the same frame with An Qing, so as not to cause gossip again.

An Qing came to Nancheng to participate in the promotion of a certain brand, the plane arrived at the airport, but the person who picked up the airport was delayed, so she had to drag her suitcase out of the airport and then call to contact.

"I'm sorry, Miss An, there is a traffic jam on the road, our people are almost there, please wait a while."

"It's okay, if you don't tell me the address, I'll take a taxi myself."

As she was talking on the phone, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a car crashing towards her like a wild horse.

She turned her head, but before she could react, the car was already a few steps away from her.

The person on the other side of the phone was still saying sorry to her, and she dragged her luggage and watched the car rush towards her.

Two meters.

One meter.

The wind from the front of the car ruffled her hair.

Again, death was so close to her.

Electric flint.

Seeing that the car was about to crash into it in the next second, a strong force took her away, and there was a commotion, and the car slid past her side.

Her heart was beating fast, and she felt the tip of her nose hit a hard embrace, and at the same time there was an unfamiliar masculine aura.

She straightened up quickly, and the arms around her waist were loosened at the same time.

"Thank you, ......"

She raised her face and looked at the "benefactor" who saved him in time, and suddenly found that he was very familiar.

The man wears a black coat, has a muscular physique, and has a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his tall nose.

Isn't this the man who found Wan'er for her last time in country A?

Although his eyes were covered, this man's temperament was too distinct, and An Qing remembered it at once.

"Do you still know me?" She took off her mask, mentioned the incident of country A last time, and sincerely thanked him.

"You're welcome." The man was still the usual cold and hard style, and he threw down three words and left expressionlessly.

As for the car that almost hit her, the driver said that the brakes suddenly failed, and apologized to her vigorously, and An Qing didn't pursue it.

Despite this little accident, the subsequent trip went smoothly, and it took her half a day to complete the day's promotional activities, and at lunch, the sponsor recommended several famous attractions in the south city to her, and said that they could send someone to take her to play.

She was not in high spirits, politely declined, and returned to the hotel after eating, intending to take a rest.

"Sister Anqing, you really don't want to go out to play?" Lin Lewen asked when he dragged her luggage to the room for her.

"No, I'm a little tired." She said empathetically: "If you want to play, you can go, it's rare to come here." ”

"Thank you, Sister Anqing, then I'll go." Lin Lewen left happily.

An Qing washed her face, changed into comfortable clothes, and looked at the time, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, during which Fu Mochuan had never called, and he didn't know what was going on there.

She wanted to call him and ask, but the line was busy, so she had to forget it.

Just as he was about to rest for a while, there was a knock at the door, and a man's voice said that room service was available.

She thought it was something arranged for her by the sponsor, and while tying the strap of her bathrobe, she casually opened the door.

Seeing the figure outside the door, her apricot eyes narrowed.

It wasn't an employee of the hotel, the man was dressed in black, wearing a peaked cap on his head, the brim of the hat was pressed low, and his facial features were shrouded in shadows, which could not be seen really.

She instinctively went to close the door, the man's foot reached in, stuck tightly in the crack of the door, and at the same time stretched out his hand, something sprayed on her face, An Qing smelled a pungent smell, and then her eyes went black, completely unconscious.

The cap quickly lifted her sliding body, closed the door, and laid her flat on the bed.

He glanced around the room, took out his phone and put it on the bedside table, and adjusted the angle.

The camera reflects a woman in a coma, a simple undershirt over a hotel bathrobe, a belt spread, long seaweed-like hair lining a delicate little face, curvy and convex, like a pure and innocent little sheep.

The cap exposed the corners of its mouth, drawing a wicked arc.

"Heh, I earned it this time, I didn't expect this girl to be so beautiful."

He walked over, pinched An Qing's white and tender face lightly, and then couldn't wait to take off his clothes.

An Qing was still unconscious, and in the mobile phone screen on the bedside table, the cap was lying on top of her......

Dragon City.

Fu Mochuan held a cigarette between his fingertips, curled lightly, and looked at the man prostrate at his feet expressionlessly.

Early this morning, a number of portals exposed a set of indecent photos at the same time, and the protagonist of the incident is said to be a wealthy man, and it was later verified that it was Xie Mingzhu when he was young.

It happened suddenly, but the sensitive media deleted the post as soon as possible, and then notified Fu Mochuan.

Although it was processed in time, the photo was still exposed, and it is unknown how many people saw it.

Fu Mochuan was very angry and immediately canceled Nancheng's trip to settle the matter.

After analysis and forensics, they locked the poster's IP, which was an Internet café, and quickly found the poster.

But unfortunately it's a suck. The poisoner, according to his confession, was given a large sum of money to post these things on the Internet, and nothing else was known.

"Do you remember what that man looked like?"

Fu Mochuan spit out a smoke ring, and in the mist, his black eyes were unfathomable.

"It was too dark at the time, and he always kept his face down and didn't see clearly." The man lay at his feet, not knowing whether it was fear or poison. Addicted, shaking like a sieve.

"How old?"

"I don't think I'm old, about thirty years old." The man cried out with a blue nose and swollen face: "Spare me, I don't dare anymore, by the way, I'm afraid that something will happen, when the man left, he secretly took a photo of him......"

Fu Mochuanjun's face was cold, he took the mobile phone handed over by Cheng Yuan, looked down a few times, and his black eyes jumped with a cold luster.

"If I found out you lied......"

He looked down at the man at his feet, whose body trembled even more, and shouted, "No, I'm not lying, I swear, I've told you everything I know, every word is true!" ”

"Mr. Fu, what should I do with this person?" Cheng Yuan turned his head to look at him.

Fu Mochuan got up and flicked off the cigarette butt in his hand at will.

"Keep asking until he's willing to tell the truth."

"Yes."

He walked out of the room, and behind him came the suck. The heart-rending screams of the poisoner.

He raised his eyes faintly, looking at the clear sky above him.

Suck. The poisoner's phone was still in his hand, the screen slid away, and he looked at the photo again.

The angle is behind him, and the candid shot is not very clear, and the man is walking outside, casually turning his face sideways, faintly revealing a small half of the side.

If you don't know someone, this information alone can be a bit difficult to find.

But Fu Mochuan recognized it at a glance.

The man in the photo...... It's Bi Dong.

A hotel in Nancheng.

An Qing was woken up by a burst of cold water, slowly opened her eyes, and a tall man appeared in her sight, standing on the side of the bed with his hands folded on his chest, and a pair of eyes without temperature staring at her.

The memories of before she fell unconscious flooded into her mind, and she was startled and sat up from the head of the bed.

"Awake?"

Seeing this, the man took half a step back, still with that cold demeanor.

An Qing lowered her face and saw that the cap just now was slumped on the floor, her upper body was naked, she was only wearing pants, and there were obvious traces of being beaten on her body.

She quickly understood everything.

"You saved me again?" She looked at the man: "Count, you helped me three times before and after, and I was embarrassed to say thank you." ”

"Then you pray that there won't be a fourth time." The man didn't ask anything else, and raised his chin expressionlessly: "Do you know this person?" ”

"I've never seen it." An Qing looked at the cap, and her voice was slightly cold: "Who sent you?" ”

The cap gave her a lewd glance and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"MD, I didn't get to you this time, I'll sleep with you sooner or later."

The man kicked over, and a muffled grunt came from the floor.

"There's a kind of person who can't beat him, so leave it to me."

An Qing nodded, although she didn't know where this man came from, but people kindly saved her a few times, so there should be no malice.

"Thank you anyway."

The man didn't say anything, grabbed the collar of his cap, and when he was about to bark, the other hand covered his mouth, and the eagle dragged him out like a chicken.

An Qing didn't have time to think too much, she had encountered accidents one after another when she first came to Nancheng, and she remembered the car accident in the morning, maybe it wasn't an accident.

The cap's phone was still resting on the bedside table, and it was on video, and she took it and looked at it a few times, her eyes getting colder.

If it weren't for the man just now, she would have been in danger.

Unfortunately, she didn't find any useful information on her phone, except for a few call logs.

She picked up her mobile phone, dialed it, and simply told what happened here, and then said: "You help me check these call records, I will pass on the appearance of that person to you later, I want to see, who cares so much about me." ”

The other side of the phone responded one by one, and then asked: "By the way, the old woman has an accident, do you know?" ”

She was stunned, listening to the words on the other side of the airwaves, her eyes moving slightly.

No wonder Fu Mochuan left suddenly.

"You can't do this, do you?"

"Of course."

"I also know that if I were to stab you, I would have stabbed you out a long time ago."

Listening to the words on the other side of the radio wave, she pursed her lips, faintly feeling that something was wrong.

Because she knew who else had these pictures in their hands.

"Find out who did it?"

"Fu Mochuan has already checked it, and I heard that it is a suck. Poisonous. The man's voice became solemn: "Besides your side of the matter, Andy, you be careful." ”

"I will."

The two said a few more words, and the other party said: "It's okay if the matter is out of trouble, you can solve it as soon as possible, and you can go back as soon as possible, plus what I gave you, a knockout." ”

She pinched the cord and watched the call end on the phone screen.

His eyes sparkled.

She knew the man was right.

But her mind seems to have changed unconsciously......