The "strongness" shown by Jing Shaoqing made Chen Mengyao helpless. She couldn't understand what his mentality was. Even though such an embarrassing thing happened, how could he still pretend to be fine? Shouldn't he avoid suspicion?

When she arrived at the first floor, she was so rude that she didn't want to get out of the elevator: "Mr. Jing, I think we should avoid suspicion? You said that the incident happened a few days ago. If you haven't married me, I'm not married. It's not good for your reputation and development in the future. You can leave yourself first, I'll take a taxi."

Jing Shaoqing was too lazy to listen to her pussy. She stretched out her arm and wrapped around her neck and carried her in front of the car: "Mr. Jing? You didn't call me that before. I said it's okay, I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of? Get in the car!"

She smelled the faint smell of men's perfume on his body, and her mind was a little dazed. Not only did he not avoid suspicion, but he also pressed her to the ground for rubbing. Did that really have no effect on him?

In the car, she kept looking out the window, opening the window to face the cold wind, so that her cheeks would not be so obvious. She thought she was not a delicate little girl and would not blush at any time. When she met someone with a thicker face than her, it would be different. She was willing to give in to the disadvantage...

When she was about to arrive at the restaurant, she hurriedly shouted: "Let's park here! It's hard to park outside the restaurant, thank you!"

Jing Shaoqing obediently parked the car on the sidewalk. Chen Mengyao got out of the car with her bag and ran towards the sidewalk. The wind blew up her ankle-length white skirt and her soft long hair. Jing Shaoqing's eyes sank. Although the white casual shoes on her feet were so ordinary, they were so simple from head to toe that they were not noticeable, he felt very comfortable and clean.

"Yaoyao, who sent you here?" Chen Mengyao received Wen Yan's soul-searching question as soon as she entered the restaurant.

"How do you know someone gave me? You can't see where I got off the car even if you sit here..." Chen Mengyao was a little surprised, took off her coat and put it aside, and rolled up the lace sleeves of the skirt inside.

"I just arrived, and just now I saw someone putting you off on the side of the road when I walked to the intersection. The car was not cheap. Although I don't know the car, there was the same thing in Mu Tingchen's garage." Wen Yan continued to dig deep with a wicked smile.

"I can't hide anything from you. It's Jing Shaoqing. I refused N times. He insisted on sending me. I don't know what he meant. You said that I and him are very embarrassed now. Isn't it good to avoid suspicion? What I fear most now is that he is targeted by my mother. My mother wants me to find a rich man and thinks crazy. She missed her life when she used to be free from food and clothing. She just left her shopping." Chen Mengyao pouted and chose to be frank and lenient.

Wen Yan had long expected that it was Jing Shaoqing who gave Chen Mengyao. With the lessons from Zhan Chi, she was most afraid that Chen Mengyao would suffer from emotional setbacks: "Yaoyao, you are already an adult. Take it easy, don't just throw yourself in again."

Chen Mengyao was stunned for a moment, lowered her eyes and covered a sadness in her eyes: "I'm not that stupid. I won't fall in love for the second time. I just want to make money now and don't want to fall in love. Besides, I never thought of Jing Shaoqing. Although he is handsome, he is not the type I like, and I'm not his food. I can't match anywhere. Don't worry, I have a clear idea."

Wen Yan felt a little relieved after getting such an answer. After ordering the dishes, Chen Mengyao began to explain the gains from the address of the letter: "By the way, I went to the address of the letter and visited many neighbors around. According to their appearance description, the person who had been living at the address of the letter was Yu Rongsheng, but they didn't know his full name. Because they didn't often get in, a neighbor said that he had heard a young man call him Uncle Xu, but he was not sure, and he might be called Uncle Yu."

"Yu Rongsheng was picked up three years ago and never went back. I suspect that he changed his name and he made a fuss about us. He was Lao Xu! He took a step back and said that if he was not Lao Xu, then Lao Xu would not be a relative or acquaintance with him. Who would send a letter with Yu Rongsheng's address if he had nothing to do? Either Yu Rongsheng is Lao Xu, or he knew Lao Xu. I asked the private detective to investigate this, and first rule out whether Yu Rongsheng had changed his name."

After hearing this, Wen Yan felt a little relieved: "In this way, if it's still early after dinner, we'll go to the sanatorium again. This matter is like a thorn in my heart. If I don't figure it out for a day, I can't sleep or eat."

Chen Mengyao nodded. At this time, the dishes were brought up one after another. She was already hungry and picked up her chopsticks to eat. She had never had a good meal since she went to send the mail address yesterday.

Seeing her look, Wen Yan felt very distressed: "Eat slowly, there are a lot of dishes. If it is too late, we will go to the sanatorium after get off work tomorrow. If you eat like this, you will not be able to digest it well."

How could Chen Mengyao take care of so much? Since something happened at home, she felt like a top, constantly turning around, working and serving Jiang Ling. Now that life is the most important thing for her, she has long been unable to take care of anything else.

After dinner, they took a taxi to the nursing home. It was almost eight o'clock at this time, and the entire nursing home was quiet. Except for the staff, the patients slept relatively early.

They walked to Yu Rongsheng's ward with ease. Through the small window on the door, they saw that Yu Rongsheng was not asleep yet, sitting quietly in front of the window and staring at the scenery outside in a daze. They breathed a sigh of relief. If Yu Rongsheng was already asleep, they would have to return without success.

Wen Yan raised his hand and knocked on the door. Yu Rongsheng heard the knock on the door and his body moved: "Come in..."

Chen Mengyao pushed the door and went in: "Uncle Xu, haven't slept yet? Have you eaten?" She deliberately called "Uncle Xu" just to see what Yu Rongsheng would react.

Yu Rongsheng was not surprised to see that it was them and sat on the chair without moving: "My surname is not Xu. I know you are here to find Lao Xu. Yes, I do know him, but he died of cancer and had long been dead, so there is no need for you to come again."

Chen Mengyao walked to the window and said carelessly: "A dead person can't write letters, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!