C27 (1/2)

I went back to my own house, took out the information from my bag, and looked at it again. When I saw Zhao Mengping's information, I stopped.

I went to pick Ye Yun up after work just in time to see her leave with Jung, so I treated her to a meal outside. Ever since they saved me last time, I still haven't thanked them formally.

I raised my head to look at the ceiling. Ever since I left for work, I felt as if I had gone through some sort of fortuitous experience, as if I had been caught by the police and almost killed. Now, I even had a girlfriend to take care of, ”Sigh …” I sighed lightly.

The next morning, I sent Xu Meifeng a message on WeChat. The message was very simple: I just told her that I had returned from abroad.

She came to me several times when I was recuperating. I had some business with her in my family. I was at home, so she told me when she called me back.

Very quickly, she replied me, telling me to look for her in the afternoon. When she saw the news, she was still happy for a bit, but then she remembered about Zhao Mengping, so she shook her head and put down her phone.

In the afternoon she asked me to meet her at the hotel, and when we got to her room, she talked to me for a while and asked if I'd had any problems at home and if I needed any help.

I made up a simple excuse to trick her, but in the blink of an eye, her expression turned cold.

”Alright, I have something to ask you next.” She had a serious look on her face now.

I thought she had exposed my excuse, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

”What are you and Zhao Mengping doing? Why would her husband come to me? ”

Hubby Zhao Mengping? Was it to confirm my identity with Xu Meifeng?

”I'm just giving her a massage. Isn't this the guest you introduced me to? Why is he looking for you?” I told her as if nothing had happened, and there was a little surprise in my face.

It seemed that she didn't quite believe me, so I continued.

”I once gave Zhao Mengping a massage in the hotel. When I was leaving, someone took a photo and showed it to her husband, then tied me up and sent me to the suburbs, where I was almost beaten to death by them. Later, in order to prove my innocence, Zhao Mengping said that I was a professional beauty technician recommended by you.

She rubbed her chin and stared at me: ”No wonder he only asked me that question before dying after introducing me to Zhao Mengping.”