C1786 Use Your Heart to Pay for Your Son
Yeh Beixiao smiled and said, "I'm going to pick up Xiaolang. The two of them are coming back too, so I brought them back together!"
Gao Zixian's mouth was sweet as he called out to his aunt.
Jiang Nanxi smiled and said, "Zixian is so obedient. Since you are here, wash your hands and eat!"
So the three little ones went to wash their hands together and climbed onto the dining table.
After dinner, Yeh Beixiao told Jiang Xiaolang about Xu Qingsheng.
Jiang Xiaolang said, "That's simple. Where's the photo of that man?"
So Yeh Beixiao called Bai Shiyin and asked for Zhang Yongfu's photo.
Jiang Xiaolang took the photo and operated it on his laptop. Soon, he got the result.
He also made a map of Zhang Yongfu's recent itinerary. It showed exactly where he had been.
He said to Yeh Beixiao, "Dad, look. This man didn't follow Uncle Xu from the beginning. He had been traveling between Ann City University and Pei family a few days ago. Yesterday morning, he went from Pei family to our restaurant. Then, he went from the restaurant to Aunt Bai's flower shop, and from the flower shop. He went to the exhibition center.
Then he went from the exhibition center to outside our house. Then he left. After that, there was no trace of him. He must have been caught after leaving our house. Moreover, the surveillance cameras nearby have been destroyed and cannot be restored. That's why we can't find the scene after he was caught!"
Yeh Beixiao frowned and said, "In that case, this person must have been following Pei Wen all this time."
Yeh Beixiao knew that during this period of time, Pei Zhan had been in the hospital, and Pei Wen was still in An University. He also knew that Pei Wen and Qiao Xinyan were together.
"But why are you following Pei Wen? Furthermore, you have been following him for a few days, but you did not make any moves. This is too strange! Xiaolang, can you see who asked Zhang Yongfu to follow Pei Wen?"
Jiang Xiaolang shook his head." This Zhang Yongfu is a taxi driver. He receives a lot of customers every day. The person who hired him to follow may be one of his guests. This needs to be investigated one by one!"
Yeh Beixiao nodded. "Investigate! Investigate all the guests he hired two days ago when he was following Pei Wen! We must find out who is behind this!"
Jiang Xiaolang looked up at Yeh Beixiao. Was this really his father?
To him, this was not a difficult task, but it took a lot of effort! Did he not care about his son at all?
Under Jiang Xiaolang's gaze, Yeh Beixiao inexplicably felt a little guilty.
Right now, he wanted to use this lousy matter to stop his son from learning!
He coughed lightly and said solemnly, "Xiaolang, this concerns the happiness of your Uncle Xu and Aunt Bai. You also don't want to see them being framed and forced to separate, right?"
Jiang Xiaolang was speechless. He sighed deeply. He felt that there was a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.
"Alright, dad. I will investigate, but it will take some time!"
Yeh Beixiao said, "There's no hurry. Let's go. You will follow dad now. Go and see your aunt first!"
Delaying was also one of Yeh Beixiao's tactics.
Anyway, Xu Qingsheng was locked up and did not lack food or drinks. It did not matter if he was locked up for a few more days.
Thus, the family went to Yeh Lanshu's villa.
At this moment, in Bai Shiyin's home, she felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles. The reason was that Mo Chi came to find her for lunch again.
This time, he did not eat plain food. Instead, he let his subordinates bring food over. There were more than a hundred dishes.
He gently said to Bai Shiyin, "The dishes here are really too delicious. I have a difficult choice, so I ordered almost all the dishes in Tianlang's restaurant."
This posture made Bai Shiyin want to say that she did not like it, but she could not.2
She felt powerless and forced a smile. "Thank you, Mo Chi. It's just that this is too wasteful. The two of us can't finish eating. You are not allowed to do this in the future!"
Mochi smiled gently. "You're right. It's just that, it doesn't matter. Leave what you like. The rest can be left for my subordinates to eat!"
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