Chapter 141 - (It Was Not Mine) (2/2)

“What… is this?” Zhao Yuan looked at Lin Wenxi with some curiosity.

“You don’t recognize it? That’s what was found in the seam of your bed!” Lin Wenxi shouted.

Zhao Yuan shook his head. “I’ve never had such a child’s thing. Don’t you want to give it to me?”

“Are you sure it’s not yours?”

“No. Gu Xi is sleeping in my bed. It’s his,” Zhao Yuan said thoughtfully.

“This is my childhood playmate, Fangfang’s. I have a Shuke and he has a Beita. This little Beta mouse had been smashed by me. That’s his! Moreover, Gu Xi doesn’t understand the dialect of our hometown at all! He has never been to Yangzi County!” Lin Wenxi still did not believe in him.

“This is really not mine,” Zhao Yuan said coldly.

“Then tell me, whose will it be?” Lin Wenxi asked angrily.

“I don’t know.” Zhao Yuan shook his head slightly. “I’m busy.”

“Zhao Yuan! You don’t admit it! Why don’t you admit it?” Lin Wenxi grabbed Zhao Yuan’s neckband tightly. His eyes were torn and his tears slowed down.

“I don’t want you to mistake me for somebody else. You asked me if I was Fangfang before, but I really don’t remember that I was Fangfang. You asked me again about this statue. Wenxi, Is there such a coincidence in the world?” Zhao Yuan asked calmly.

Lin Wenxi was so disappointed that he gave Zhao Yuan a hard push, “Zhao Yuan! You had better not recognize me in your whole life!” Turning around and running, he pounced heavily on the ground carelessly. The statue on his hand fell in response. Lin Wenxi struggled to get it. A bicycle wheel ran over his finger and his palm was suddenly smeared with blood by the statue. The man who rode a bicycle was probably afraid of causing trouble. He accelerated and left without looking back.

Lin Wenxi held the statue tightly and sadly sat down on the steps. Zhao Yuan had left without trace.

At the distant corner of the street, a man was riding a bicycle, and was somewhat uneasy. In front of him stood a handsome young man with a somber face in the driveway he wanted to pass. The man rang the bell and screamed, “Get out of the way. Get out!”

The bicycle stopped abruptly, and the young man turned a deaf ear to him, but stared at him coldly with eyes flash like lightening.

“What are you doing? Can’t you hear me?” The man was a little annoyed.

“Now you know stop?” The young man gave a cold smile.

“What can I do if you are so stupid here? I got something to do.” The man seemed to feel the anger of the youth, and he turned the left front wheel, ready to go forward again. But he himself, with the bike, was kicked down. His forehead had been punched before he realized.

“F*ck you!” The man was angry, trying to struggle, but suddenly he understood what kind of opponent and what kind of rage he was facing.

“Don’t fight…” The man’s face was bloody, his eyes were red and swollen, and his mouth was muttering and unable to speak clearly.

The fist was still hitting like iron, and the man has no strength to cover his head and fight. He watched his fist hit him with one and another punch. He felt that he was going to die today.

“What are you doing?” Several policemen came up with batons and shouted. When they arrived, there lay a dying man on the ground. The talented young man had already disappeared.

MO Capital.

“Just let you go to the auto show to intercept a person and send a document. Why can’t you do this well?” The shopkeeper, Boss Zhang looked a little angry.

“Something unexpected happened. It’s not a big deal anyway. Tell me the next assignment.” Zhao Yuan seemed a little impatient.

“City A, take an attending physician of this hospital to this address,” Boss Zhang said with a laugh. Subsequently, Zhao Yuan’s mobile phone received a text message with an unfamiliar number. The task above was clearly written.

“Fine.” Zhao Yuan nodded.

Imperial Capital Building.

“Is it Lin Wenxi again? In that case, I should go and see the boy by myself.” Mo Qian smiled coldly.