Just as Zhao Haimei and Liu Qingsong got into the taxi, the investigators from the Kyoto Public Security Bureau who arrived after hearing the news found nothing.

After receiving the news from the Quancheng police, they immediately launched an investigation and finally found the hotel where Liu Qingsong was staying.

However, they were a step too late and missed the two of them perfectly.

After reviewing the hotel's surveillance footage and information provided by the front desk staff, investigators confirmed that the two people who had just completed check-out and left the hotel were the suspects they were looking for.

The car that drove out of Yushuiwan Farmhouse slowly stopped in front of a scenic two-story courtyard after about half an hour's drive.

Glancing out the car window, Zhao Haimei's brows relaxed: I'm at a familiar place again!

Zhao Haimei asked Liu Qingsong to move the luggage down from the car.

With the man's support, she went straight up to the second floor without thinking.

As soon as she entered the room, Zhao Haimei closed the door and locked it.

The man smiled brightly upon seeing this, and naturally took Zhao Haimei's hand, saying in a teasing tone, "Meizi, is that your husband? He looks quite young!"

Zhao Haimei curled her lips in disdain and said, "What husband? The driver assigned to me by the company is a stupid big guy."

The man poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her. "The doctor I called for you will be here soon. Drink some hot water and take a rest first."

Zhao Haimei was still in shock and asked, "Is the person reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable, a cousin of mine."

Zhao Haimei breathed a sigh of relief.

The scene she just saw in the hotel really scared her.

"It's been more than a year since we last met. You are still so charming..."

Zhao Haimei sighed, "Yes! The company sent me to a northern city, and I stayed there for a year."

"Why did you suddenly think of me? Where are you going?"

Zhao Haimei looked aggrieved. "Hey! Don't mention it. I was involved in a case and was framed and hunted down. I had no choice but to take shelter here with you."

The man was slightly surprised. "Case? What case? Why are you being hunted?"

Zhao Haimei took a sip of water to calm herself down, and said helplessly, "It's a long story, I'll tell you in detail when I have time. By the way, are you safe?"

"Don't worry, it's absolutely safe. You are very familiar with this place. As far as I remember, you have lived here for at least two months. The furniture in this house was all selected by you..."

The man put his hands around Zhao Haimei's waist, his eyes revealing ambiguity.

"As long as I'm safe, Mr. Chen, don't let anyone know I'm here."

Zhao Haimei added worriedly.

The man laughed, "Why call me Mr. Chen? When you call me that, it seems like we are just ordinary friends... Meizi, I still like to hear you call me Brother Chen..."

Zhao Haimei said nothing, but moved closer to the man's arms and smiled.

The tall and strong man in front of you is Mr. Chen, the owner of the farm stay.

He is considered Zhao Haimei's old lover.

Zhao Haimei was born with a coquettish nature, especially she knew how to be charming in front of men, and she knew how to grasp the minds of many successful older men.

Chen was her first lover after all.

Many years ago, the company where Zhao Haimei worked would organize managers to come to Mr. Chen’s farm house for leisure and fun every summer, and the two became familiar with each other.

She had not divorced at that time. Mr. Chen was a very powerful boss, and opening the farm stay was purely for social needs.

At that time, Mr. Chen fell in love with Zhao Haimei at first sight, and spent a lot of money on her and launched a fierce pursuit. Zhao Haimei finally couldn't resist the temptation and fell.

Mr. Chen vowed to divorce his wife and marry Zhao Haimei, but it ultimately came to nothing, which was considered a disappointment to Zhao Haimei.

For this matter, the generous Mr. Chen gave Zhao Haimei two million in one lump sum as compensation...

Zhao Haimei said gently, "Then I will stay with you for the time being."

Mr. Chen was very happy. "This is your home. You can stay here as long as you want. It would be best if you could stay here forever..."

Zhao Haimei joked, "You're supporting me?"

Mr. Chen agreed readily, "I must raise him, but I'm afraid you don't want to."

While waiting for the doctor to arrive, although she felt discomfort in her lower abdomen, Zhao Haimei did not forget to flirt with Mr. Chen.

At this time, Mr. Chen's cell phone rang.

After answering the phone, he ordered, "Come up to the second floor."

When Mr. Chen went out, he caught a glimpse of Liu Qingsong standing stupidly downstairs, and turned to ask, "How do you arrange for your driver?"

Zhao Haimei said casually, "Don't pay attention to him, just arrange a room for him on the first floor."

A few minutes later, Mr. Chen's cousin, who is a doctor, came in carrying a medicine box.

Zhao Haimei immediately took the opportunity to send Mr. Chen away, "Brother Chen, go and do your work. I'll call you if there's anything."

Mr. Chen was worried, "How about sending a waiter from the farmhouse to take care of you?"

"Forget it, I'm fine."

"Okay, what do you want for lunch? Ask them to bring it to you."

Zhao Haimei had no appetite, so she said casually, "You can prepare it. I usually like to eat only those few dishes. Don't you remember?"

Mr. Chen smiled cheerfully, "I remember, of course I remember."

Before leaving, Mr. Chen warned his cousin in a serious tone, "My friend is in delicate health, so you should be more careful. You can't tell anyone else about helping her with her medical treatment. Do you understand?"

"Understood, bro."

Mr. Chen and Zhao Haimei said goodbye and left.

Liu Qingsong was assigned to a bedroom on the first floor.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment and thinking about what happened a few hours ago, he was still confused.

Many question marks swirled in his mind.

Why didn't Zhao Haimei go to the hospital? Why did she come to this place?

What is the relationship between the man and her? What were they doing inside the second floor when they immediately closed the door? Why was Zhao Haimei living on the second floor but he was arranged to live on the first floor? Why did a man carrying a medicine box go up to the second floor?

Also, didn’t we agree to travel abroad?

He wanted to go upstairs to find out, but was afraid that Zhao Haimei would scold him.

He felt that Zhao Haimei spoke as if she had eaten dynamite and her mouth was full of gunpowder.

Besides, Zhao Haimei is feeling stomach discomfort now, and I wonder if their child is in any danger?

A clinic.

After two days of treatment there, Wu Zechen's physical condition improved a lot.

However, he was in a very low mood, like a wilted eggplant, not saying a word.

There were heavy footsteps at the door, and Wu Zechen realized that Boss Jin was coming.

The next second, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

As soon as Boss Jin entered the ward, he saw Wu Zechen lying on the bed, breathing evenly. He quietly asked the younger brother next to him, "Is he... asleep?"

The younger brother immediately whispered in his ear, "I was just pretending. I was awake just now, but as soon as I heard you were here, I pretended to be asleep."

When Boss Jin heard this, he frowned.

"Ahem...A-choo!"

Boss Jin deliberately coughed and sneezed loudly at Wu Zechen.

Wu Zechen couldn't pretend any longer. He opened his eyes, glanced at Boss Jin, and then turned his head to the side.

Seeing Wu Zechen wake up, Boss Jin cleared his throat and spoke:

"Mr. Wu, the doctor said that you have recovered and can be discharged from the hospital."

Wu Zechen shook his head and refused, "I feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, and I have no strength at all. I need to rest for a few days."

Boss Jin's face darkened, and his tone was commanding, "Boss Wu, that won't work. We must listen to the doctor. The doctor said that if you are discharged from the hospital, your body must have recovered! Now, immediately!"

He winked at his younger brothers beside him, and they understood what he meant. They immediately pulled Wu Zechen up from the bed and carried him out of the clinic.

"What are you doing? Let go..."

The younger brothers ignored him and dragged the cursing Wu Zechen into the car.