Cheng Mu.

When he heard this name from Lu Yanzhi's mouth yesterday, Xu Zhaozhao felt familiar.

It's just that this name is connected with Huang Zijie, so she didn't react on the spot.

When he arrived at a small western-style building in the south of the city with Du Siyu, Xu Zhaozhao inevitably felt a little apprehensive in his heart. If she hadn't recognized the wrong person, Cheng Mu would have been a little more kind to her.

After all - her mother had saved his life.

But the gap between ideals and reality is too great.

When I arrived at the gate, a security guard came out from inside, and through the iron gate, he asked with an unkind face, "Who are you?" ”

Du Siyu blocked Xu Zhaozhao behind him, "Let's find Cheng Mu." ”

"Do you have an appointment?"

This is a private residence, do you have to ask for an appointment to visit? Du Siyu was a little dumbfounded.

Xu Zhaozhao patted Du Siyu on the shoulder and walked out: "We didn't have an appointment, but I met Mr. Cheng Mu, and I came here rashly, please come in and help us pass on a message, just say that a person named Xu Zhaozhao came to visit." ”

The woman's eyebrows are calm, and her speech is also organized, not like she is here to climb the relationship.

The security guard nodded suspiciously: "Okay, then you two will stay here." ”

After the security guard entered, Du Siyu couldn't help but smack his tongue.

"Isn't this Cheng Mu a relative of the Huang family, why don't you live together, but hide here by yourself?"

"Cheng Mu's home is in Kyoto, but his aunt married into the Huang family, so he occasionally moved."

Du Siyu nodded, his eyes brightened, "I see, Senior Sister knows so much." ”

Xu Zhaozhao's mood was not so relaxed.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the security guard was late.

The face was even more stinky than just now: "Our husband said, what Xu Chaochao Xu Twilight, I don't know this person, you better leave quickly." ”

Her heart sank.

Du Siyu frowned, "How could it be?" Senior sister can't lie, do you want to-"

"Siyu." Xu Zhaozhao stopped him, "It's because I think it's bad, let's go." ”

Maybe Cheng Mu didn't want to be mentioned about this past at all.

After all, her mother was long dead.

And she is not the carefree daughter she once was.

"Let's go, let's go back first and think of another way."

Du Siyu naturally obeyed.

It's just that she just turned around, and suddenly—

"Xu Zhaozhao."

A male voice, lifting her breath, called out to her.

She turned back and followed the prestige.

On the third floor of the western-style building, in a window that was pushed open, a young man dressed in a loose short-sleeved shirt with his arms leaning on the guardrail, hanging his head to greet her.

"Just a little patience?"

Xu Zhaozhao exhaled slowly, "...... Cheng Mu. ”

The man beckoned, a pair of peach blossom eyes smiling swaggeringly.

"I'm kidding you, come up."

The iron door slowly opened.

As soon as Xu Zhaozhao took a step, Du Siyu suddenly grabbed her, "Senior sister! ”

"What's wrong?"

The man opened his mouth, but finally flattened, "It's nothing." ”

He couldn't say that the man on the third floor just now had his eyes on Xu Zhaozhao from beginning to end, and he didn't look at him at all.

This concentration made him feel a little uneasy.

The Cheng family's financial resources should not be underestimated, just look at this western-style building, it is said that it was the residence of a warlord during the Republic of China, and it was auctioned by the Cheng family at a sky-high price, just to let Cheng Mu live when he occasionally came to Hucheng.

The two men followed the servant into the study.

The man stood by the window, clasped his hands on his shoulders, and said in a brisk tone, "Long time no see, Xu Zhaozhao." ”