that tone and posture, ignoring the truth, stubbornly insisting that she was wrong, giving her verbal humiliation.I don't know, I don't know what that thing is.If she knew what the soup was for, she...Lin Jinran hailed a taxi and left, but instead of going straight back to her rented apartment, she got out at the entrance of a shopping mall. After paying the fare, she went into the mall.

She just felt like a car was following her, and it made her very uncomfortable. She wanted to pass through the crowd in the shopping mall to get away from whoever was following her.

After entering the shopping mall, Lin Jinran went wherever there were more people, wandering around for half an hour before confirming that the person following her was gone. Only then did she leave the mall and take a taxi.

After grabbing some quick food, Lin Jinran returned to his rented home. He had left the window open when he left, and as night fell, a cool breeze swept in.

She changed into her slippers and walked to the window, leaning out to close it.

Turning back to the bed, I sat down and took out my phone. Opening the chat app, I saw nothing but Qiu Li's abusive messages.

Lin Jin glanced over and deleted everything, incidentally deleting Qiu Li's account.

She threw her phone down and lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

Suddenly realizing she had no protection, it was really hard for her to do things on her own.

Without any leads, I don't know who to turn to, I'm just blindly stumbling around.

Especially, some people even wanted to capture her. At this point, Lin Jinran's mood was even worse.

Who is it Who could it be

Is it still Ye Xiao, or Mu Shaochen Or perhaps someone else

She was deeply troubled, utterly clueless about who it could be.

The current trend is clear, right now, finding a father seems like the easiest path.

However, Lin Jinran quickly dismissed the idea in his heart.

Right now, going to find her father Lin Zhigang is like walking into a trap. Someone must already be waiting for her there.

This road is currently impassable.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!"

Holding a pillow, Lin Jinran hugged it to his chest, kneading and flattening it with agitated hands, venting the frustration within him.

Where should I start looking

The more he thought about it, the less he understood. The more he thought, the more agitated he became. Lin Jinran threw off the pillow that had been squeezed out of shape by her, and jumped out of bed.

She reached out and pulled on a new coat she had bought, putting it on. She decided to go out and look for inspiration, just in case she came up with something.

The night in Nanjiang is unlike the place she was imprisoned. After nightfall, there are stars and nothing else to light up the sky.

Here, colorful neon lights had already blazed to life, transforming the cold and quiet streets from daytime into a truly bustling scene.

Stalls selling all sorts of snacks, clothes, and accessories were packed with people, bustling and lively.

Lin Jinran didn't go to join the commotion. She purposely found a less crowded path, as if she had stepped into another world.

On the road she walked, there was no hawker besides scattered passersby hurrying along.

This is a residential area, no street vendors are allowed. The bustling streets next door contrast sharply with the quiet here.

Passing by a small shop with its door open, I saw an old man lying on a rocking chair under the eaves at the entrance.

As she walked past, she heard the voice of a middle-aged man from inside the small shop, "Mom, I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow, it's time for your check-up again."

"Waste that money, I'm not sick," the old woman grumbled, her voice full of spirit.

The middle-aged man coaxed the elder, "It's not seeing a doctor, it's a checkup, free of charge, no money spent."

Hearing that it wouldn't cost anything, the old woman was satisfied, "If it doesn't cost anything, then let's go take a look."

Lin Jinran suddenly stopped, stuck for a long time with no clue, and suddenly became enlightened.

She wondered where to begin her investigation!le, she saw from afar a man in a white shirt and black casual pants walking through the gate.The whole person exudes an air of refinement. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing a section...