ned, or what has not happened, hypothetical 。But it happened, it did happen. 。She had inappropriate contact with Fu Mo寒. 。When I woke up in the hotel, you were naked next to me, and then my grandfat...Lin Jin dyed shamefully nodded, the devil would think of him, the devil would call him.

She thought last night was a dream, but it turns out it really happened.

Not only did it happen, but he also left early in the morning, without leaving any information to tell her, making her think it was a dream.

She has been thinking about him and missing him all this time, but he just came back for one night and left again. What does she mean to him

Back upstairs, Lin Jinyan took out her phone and opened the contact for Ye Xiao.

He thought about calling him, but he also felt that he couldn't bear to call her. Why did he have to chase after him

Lin Jinran directly threw her phone onto the bed, not wanting to deal with it anymore.

Aunt Gu didn't say he would be back in the evening, so she would wait for him and see what explanation he gave.

Lin Jinran thought listlessly, the night owl's return did not make her happy, but rather because of last night's events made her very depressed.

Night Owl, who is still at the hospital, is waiting for Shao to return. His phone vibrated a few times in his pocket.

The night owl pulled out his phone, opened his mailbox, and clicked on a new email. The email contained only a few words.

Found it.

The gleam in Night Snack's eyes dimmed.

This man was brought here by Gu Liechen to specifically track the ransom's whereabouts.

After Gu Liechen opened an overseas account, he had been making arrangements. After Heiling Xiu's people transferred the money, this person had been tracking their account.

The reason I didn't share the information right away is that I waited and tracked down where the money would eventually end up.er hand without hesitation, slapping him."Crack." A sharp sound.Lin Jinran dodged but was still slapped across the face. Her frail body leaned against the wall, hit by the force of the blow, tears wel...