The driver was Xia Daren, Zhaomei sat lazily in the passenger seat, and Lin Xiaoming and Song Zhien sat in the back seat.
Lin Xiaoming saw that Song Zhien was listless and looked out the window nervously from time to time. Apparently he was afraid that the killer would attack again, so he comforted her, "Don't worry, there are police cars following us now, and they are all equipped with guns. Those
If people are discerning, they won't do anything to you."
Song Zhien nodded slightly and still said nothing, but he reached out and rubbed his head.
Lin Xiaoming couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"It's nothing, I just have a little headache!"
Lin Xiaoming knew that she had a headache caused by excessive pressure. After thinking about it, he patted his leg lightly and said, "Lie down, put your head on my head, and I'll press it for you."
Song Zhien felt that this was not good, as it was too close, and friends could not do this. However, her head hurt really badly, and she felt a little dizzy. She wanted to lie down.
In the end, she couldn't resist the temptation and rested her head on Lin Xiaoming's lap.
Lin Xiaoming then stretched out his hands and slowly and gently massaged the acupoints on her head in an orderly manner.
I don’t know whether it was a psychological effect or a miraculous effect. After being massaged by him, Song Zhien felt that his heavy head was much lighter, but his heart was still depressed. "After this incident this afternoon, we may have lost two more votes!"
Lin Xiaoming asked, "Which two votes?"
Song Zhien closed his eyes, "Second uncle and second aunt!"
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "Your second uncle Song Jinlong's vote is no longer a problem. I already dealt with him last night."
Song Zhien was so surprised that he couldn't help opening his eyes and sitting up, "How did you do it?"
Lin Xiaoming was really embarrassed to talk about the matter of a man disguising himself as a woman. If he said it, he might ruin his tall and mighty image in her mind, so he finally shook his head and said, "The process is a bit indescribable. It's better that you don't know!"
"But I want to know!"
"Then I'll tell you later. Now you just need to know that he won't object."
Seeing that he was unwilling to say anything, Song Zhien could only nod helplessly, "Okay!"
"As for your second aunt, I don't think she would have voted for you regardless of what happened this afternoon or not." Lin Xiaoming explained in detail, "Because I really asked you to go to the B&B hotel that night.
It’s not Song Jinlong, it’s her!”
"She asked me out?" Song Zhien was very puzzled. "Judging from her attitude towards me in the afternoon, she and I have nothing to talk about at all."
"I guess what you say is not the point, asking you out is."
"You mean, she arranged those killers?"
"It's very possible, so I decided to go meet her tonight."
Song Zhien was very surprised, "Are you going to meet her?"
"Yes, this matter seems to be over this afternoon, but I don't think she will just let it go. Did you notice the way she looked at you when she left? She almost wanted to kill you. Instead of letting her
If I find you again, I might as well strike first." Lin Xiaoming said with a smile, "Maybe I can even get her vote of support!"
"How...how is this possible?"
"There is no absolute in anything. You will only know after working hard."
"Then you must be careful!" Song Zhien said and wanted to add, you are the only one I have now! But in the end, he still looked tender and said nothing.
"Brother!" Xia Daren, who was driving in front, turned around and asked, "Where are we going now?"
Lin Xiaoming was asked. It was obvious that Song Zhien's old community could not go back. There was a mixture of dragons and snakes there, and anyone could come and go at will. So he asked Song Zhien, "How about... let's go to a hotel and get a room."
This question is normal. If you have no place to go, you can only book a room in a hotel. Is it possible to live on the street? But Song Zhien blushed because it was very ambiguous from another angle.
Before she could answer, Lin Xiaoming shook his head again, "But exchanging one shot for another isn't the answer. We have to find a place to stay."
After thinking for a while, Song Zhien finally opened her mouth again, "Then go to the house he left for me!"
Lin Xiaoming asked, "Who gave you the house?"
Song Zhien slowly spit out three words, "Song Jinde!"
It's really hard to say I love you, and it's the same if you want her to call you daddy.
"He gave me a lot of real estate, four of which are in Dongyuan County, others in Chacheng, and other cities, as well as abroad!" Song Zhien said, taking out his mobile phone and rummaging through it, "Oh, there are too many houses.
Oh, I can’t even remember which one is closer. Let me look at the address on the photo of the real estate certificate!”
Hearing what she said, Lin Xiaoming really hoped that Chen Zhilin could be here and let Song Zhien compete with her to see if she would dare to be so Versailles in the future.
After half a day, Song Zhien finally found the property in the center of the county, so Xia Daren drove over to the address.
After arriving at the place, Lin Xiaoming found that it was very close to the villa where Chen Zhilin lived, but hers was a small villa, while Song Zhien's was a large villa, covering an area of more than a thousand square meters.
Maybe Lin Xiaoming is used to it because he has seen many wealthy people's mansions.
Although the large villa has not been occupied by an owner for a long time, it has always been taken care of by housekeepers and servants. Song Jinde has obviously made arrangements for it in advance, so there is no need to worry about anything else and he can just move in with his bags.
After dinner, Lin Xiaoming settled down with Bi Jun and others, but he was still not very relieved, so he asked Zhao Mei and Xia Daren to stay too, and then went out.
After leaving the big villa, he walked forward for about seven or eight minutes, and then rang the doorbell of a house.
But after waiting for a long time, no one opened the door. He looked up at the window of the house and saw that there was a light on inside. It was obvious that someone was at home, so he didn't bother to wait any longer and climbed over the wall directly.
After entering the first floor, I saw no one, but I heard some faint movement from the other end of the bathroom.
He crept closer, stretched out his hand and twisted the bathroom door. It was not locked, and opened as soon as he twisted it.
A woman was lying comfortably in the large bathtub, her eyes closed, and humming softly. She didn't get up when she heard the door open. She just lazily ordered, "Sister Lan, come and rub my back."
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Lin Xiaoming didn't say anything, just walked over, stretched out his hands, and rubbed her shoulders.
The woman felt that Sister Lan was working extra hard today, so she sat up from the bathtub and exposed more of the skin on her back to the air, which obviously made her let go of the rubbing.
But after a while, she felt something was wrong again. Not only did Sister Lan's gestures become more vigorous than usual, but they also looked a little obscene, and her breathing was a little rapid.
She subconsciously turned her head and took a look, and when she discovered that the person behind her was not Sister Lan, but Lin Xiaoming, she was so shocked that she jumped out of the bathtub with a bang, her eyes were about to burst and she yelled, "You——"
Lin Xiaoming smiled and raised his hand, "Hi, Xiao Linlin!"
Yes, it was Chen Zhilin who was taking a bath. This was her house. Because it was too close to Song Zhien's big villa, he walked over directly.
Chen Zhilin came back to her senses, quickly turned around and sat back in the bathtub with a bang, but she was still in a panic, "You...get out of here!"
If her words didn't include the word "go", Lin Xiaoming might have gone out, but with the word "go", he would have stayed, "What if I don't go out?"
Chen Zhilin's voice deepened, "Then I'll beat you to death!"
Lin Xiaoming stretched out his hand to turn her back to him, staring at her, "I didn't hear you clearly, please say it again."
Facing his soft yet fierce eyes, Chen Zhilin was immediately defeated. How dare she speak harshly, so she could only beg for mercy, "Brother, I am taking a shower! You are... so rude!"
Lin Xiaoming disagreed, "Everyone is so familiar with each other. Whoever follows whom, don't let anyone know each other!"
Chen Zhilin was so angry at this scoundrel, but she had no choice but to sink her body into the bathtub as much as possible, curling her knees and hugging her legs tightly, "Where's Sister Lan?"
"I don't know, maybe I went out. I rang the doorbell for a long time and no one answered, so I came in."
"How did you come here?"
Lin Xiaoming pointed in the distance, "I live in the big villa up there now, the one with an area of 1,000 square meters."
"That's the Song family's property... I understand, Song Zhien lives there, right?"
"Um!"
"Then you came here specially to see me?"
"No, I'm here to ask you out."
Chen Zhilin couldn't believe it, "You want... to go on a date with me?"
Lin Xiaoming imitated her usual foreign-style demeanor and said, "Uh-huh!"
In Chen Zhilin's mind, she imagined walking on the streets, eating, and watching movies with him, but she suddenly woke up after a daze and said, "I believe you, you little old man is very bad!"
Lin Xiaoming frowned slightly, "Xiao Linlin, you are becoming more and more rude to me now, and you don't even pretend to be... But I like it, so just keep it like this, and stop pretending to be a little angry.
Already."
"Then why are you looking for me?"
"Do bad things!" Lin Xiaoming's eyes fell on her, showing an evil smile.
Chen Zhilin was made even more nervous and hugged her body tighter.
The wet hair on her face and the fearful eyes actually made Lin Xiaoming feel that she was more beautiful than usual at this moment. However, he did not do anything to her after all. Instead, he told her the truth and what happened in the afternoon.
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"I have a vague feeling that this Deng Mingzhu hides a lot of secrets. I am going to meet her tonight. Zhaomei and Daxia, I have stayed with Song Zhien. There is no one to drive or pick up her, so I came to find you."
I took off all my clothes, and you told me this... Chen Zhilin breathed a sigh of relief but was a little disappointed at the same time, "Then you go out first, I'll be right back."
Lin Xiaoming's eyes lingered on her again before he walked out.
After a while, Chen Zhilin finally packed up, and then she stopped driving her usual Mercedes-Benz G and switched to a Land Rover to take him out.
The two of them walked all the way and finally arrived at Song Jinlong's house.
Coincidentally, as soon as they arrived, Deng Mingzhu drove out of the house.
Lin Xiaoming looked around and found that it was around nine o'clock in the evening. Who was she going to see at this time? So she told Chen Zhilin, "Follow her!"
Deng Mingzhu walked around in circles all the way, as if he was afraid of being followed.
Fortunately, Chen Zhilin also practiced the skill of following her and kept biting her from a distance.
At last, Deng Mingzhu's car finally stopped, and to Lin Xiaoming's surprise, it turned out to be the B&B hotel where he stayed that night.