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Kiss GoodnightMr Ji CH 959

Author:Ye Qiaomu Category:urban Update time:2023-01-03 14:12:46

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Chapter 959: Thats Why She Directed It At You

“So, Shiting doesnt have any way to resist that electromagnetic wave” Qiao Yanze interrupted him.

Gu Yimo nodded and said, “Although I have many instruments, I dont have many with me.

Fortunately, its made into cufflinks.

Otherwise, he wouldnt have had the chance to bring it in…”

“What does Shengge want to say by giving this to you” Qiao Yanze thought.

“First of all, she wants to tell us that she hasnt lost her memory.

Perhaps its to avoid arousing their suspicions, and for Shitings safety, she needs to continue pretending.

However, since she hasnt lost her memory, Xiao Ruilang shouldnt be able to take advantage of her.

Shes safe for now.

However, Shiting is in danger.

She wants us to think of a way to save Shiting.”

“Theres no need to say anything about saving Old Ji.” Gu Yimo frowned, still sizing up the balance device that was made into a black cufflink.

He thought for a bit, then suddenly put the cufflink in front of him and looked at it carefully.

Qiao Yanze raised an eyebrow.

“What did you see”

Gu Yimos eyes widened.

“There really is one.

There seems to be a scratch on it.

Let me see… Theres a fork.

And… Whats this”

Qiao Yanze immediately turned on the flashlight on his phone.

“This cant be a coincidence! Look closer.”

Gu Yimo squinted and looked at it for a while, but she still couldnt be sure, so she handed the cufflinks to Qiao Yanze.

Qiao Yanze looked at it carefully and said, “These are two letters.

One is X, and the other is U.

She definitely wont transmit any information thats too complicated, so this definitely meansXu.

She must be talking about someone with the last name Xu.”

Gu Yimo nodded and said, “But there are so many people with the last name Xu.”

“I think it might be someone you know,” Qiao Yanze said.

“Thats why she directed it at you.”

“Huh” Gu Yimo was dazed.

“The only Xu I know is my professor, Xu Wei.

He died several years ago… Wait.”

Qiao Yanze stared at him and said coldly, “He feigned his death.

Hes the main researcher of this project!”

Gu Yimo couldnt believe it.

“How is that possible My professor isnt that kind of person.

I…”

“Hurry up and investigate this,” Qiao Yanze said.

“Besides, if Shengge really hasnt lost her memory, shell definitely find a chance to continue sending us news!”

“Why didnt she tell us directly Actually, its nothing to expose herself in front of Xiao Ruilang.” Gu Yimo frowned.

“We were on the streets after all.

What if those people still send people to follow her if theyre worried” Qiao Yanze sighed.

“She just doesnt want to cause Shiting any trouble.”

“Thats true.

Its really difficult now.

Old Ji is locked up there.

If Jiang Yu really sends a large number of people over, the other party can finish Old Ji before they arrive.” Gu Yimo sighed.

Qiao Yanzes face turned even more sullen.

“Dont say such things.

Lets go back to the hotel first.”

Elsewhere, Xiao Ruilang brought Ye Shengge to a villa in Beijing.

He loved staying in hotels when he was on business trips because it was more convenient, but since he had brought Ye Shengge back, he didnt want to let her suffer.

When the car arrived at the destination, Xiao Ruilang got out of the car first and tried to carry her out of it.

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