Good Morning, Dear

Cheng Qingyao was at the petrochemical site with five thunders.

What is he talking about?

Did she hear wrong?

He knows the identity of the gold owner? He knows who her baby's father is?

No, no, no, how is that possible? She must have heard wrong, she must have heard wrong, he can't know, he can't know

The beauty salon is a romantic place, but it is not an ordinary romantic place. They will absolutely keep the identity information of the gold owner confidential and will never flee out.

So where did he know? No, no, no, he doesn't know, he can't know!

He is a liar, a liar who came along with the news to test her. She can't admit it, can't mess, can't... Cheng Qingyao forced herself to stabilize, but her body trembled uncontrollably

Another hoarse male voice came from the other end: "Miss Cheng Qingyao, the incident happened suddenly. You have the right to doubt. However, I know your name, your mobile phone number, your number in the beauty salon, your long-term care by the gold owner, and you have been pregnant for nearly four months. Do you still think I am a liar if you know so many secrets?"

"..." Cheng Qingyao was so confused that she was speechless. She didn't know what she was going to say, and she felt that what she said was a trap.

His voice came again: "Miss Cheng Qingyao, if you still doubt me, I can say it in more detail. When you went to the beauty salon, you sold your first night, and the gold owner bought your first night."

With a bang, what support collapsed in Cheng Qingyao's heart. Yan Lili knew she was the beauty of the beauty Museum, but she didn't know she was selling the first night. Only the signers of Huaxia and beauty Museum know about the first night of sale.

The signer is the owner of the beauty salon!

In other words, except for her and the gold owner, only the owner of Huaxia and the beauty salon knows about her first night.

Where did he know? This kind of secret must not be made up by herself. Cheng Qingyao has no bottom in her heart. She doesn't know whether to believe it or not?

Then I heard the rough and low voice: "Miss Cheng Qingyao, I'm short of money recently. I'll sell information to you. If I don't want to change some money, I won't take risks to do such a thing. You know that the owner of the beauty salon is hard to mess with."

After a pause, he said, "I'll say so much. If you want to know the identity of the gold owner and who the baby's father is, at the old tree coffee shop on Huaiyang road at noon tomorrow, put the money on the second table on your right hand after you enter the door, and I'll immediately send the information to your mobile phone. Hand in the money and hand in the delivery, that's it."

He paused again, as if he remembered something, and then said: "By the way, don't tell Mo Li about this first, because the gold Lord is the person around you. He must know that he will prevent you from knowing the truth. When you send money tomorrow, you should have concerns. You can send others over and I will send you a message when you see the money. I said, I just sell information and don't want to threaten your safety."

The phone stopped, and the world returned to the calm just now, as if everything had never happened, as if everything just now was her illusion. She sat in bed, her mind was blank, and her thoughts had nowhere to grasp.

"What's the matter?" Mo Li came in after calling. Seeing her dull face, he couldn't help feeling a little confused. She was fine just now. How could it be like this in a few minutes? He answered a phone call from the police station, saying that the behind the scenes man of the Internet cafe didn't find the information for the time being.

To be exact, check down the identity card of the deceased and check a circle of men without such characteristics!

Therefore, the matter goes back to the origin and has no clue!

Mo Li was lost, but also glad that he didn't tell Cheng Qingyao about it. If he didn't tell Cheng Qingyao, he wouldn't be lost now. He sat on the edge of the bed, gently helped her shoulder, looked at her empty eyes, and whispered, "what's the matter, baby, what's the matter? Or did the baby kick you again? Did it hurt you?"

Cheng Qingyao gradually regained her soul, and her eyes focused on Mo Li's face. He was worried, he was nervous, and he was even careful to breathe. However, she couldn't say or tell him.

"... don't tell Mo Li about this. The gold Lord is the person around you. He needs to know that he will prevent you from knowing the truth..." the man's words rang in her ears, and she wanted to know who the baby's father was.

Yes, she finally believed him!

Knowing so much about her, she has no reason not to believe it!

He may be the logistics of the beauty salon, a hacker, or... Whatever it is, he may have his own channels to get secrets that others can't get. He also made it clear that he only wants money and doesn't want her life

She didn't say a word from beginning to end. She didn't intend to appear in person when she sent the money tomorrow. Even if he had another trick, she couldn't catch her at all. Then again, even if he tossed it over and over again, the information she got was false or wrong, and she could give up.

It's better than being restless, thinking about gain and loss!

"Yao Yao..."

"I'm fine. Just now the baby didn't know what was going on. He kicked me in the heart and couldn't speak. Now it's all right. Don't worry!" Cheng Qingyao tried to relax, vent and stay steady as much as possible.

Mo Li saw that she rubbed her stomach and saw that she didn't look like a liar. Naturally, she believed her words and lay down on her stomach and scolded the baby: "kick slowly. If you kick badly, you have no place to live. Although Barbie likes you, Barbie also likes her mother. When her mother hurts, Barbie will hit your little ass."

Cheng Qingyao looked at him with a smile, chatted and talked with him as usual, hugged each other and slept. However, she didn't sleep all night. She kept thinking about the gold Lord and wanted to know who the gold Lord was?

The people around her? Listen to him, Moli should know who he is? Xia Linjie? Wang Yuheng? Nan Youjin??? Could it be Nan Youjin? He was very excited when she was in hospital. When I left the hospital, I hooked my shoulders with her. When I got into the elevator, I grabbed her waist and helped her in... Could it be Nan Youjin? But why should Moli help nanyoujin pick up the bag?

Sleepless all night, while Mo Li was cooking, she got up quietly, washed her face, made up a little light makeup, and pressed the bleak face of insomnia. Mo Li didn't see the clue. After breakfast, he helped her out, helped her in, drove all the way behind her car, saw her go in, and called her five minutes later: "wife, have you arrived at the office area?"

Hearing what she said, he drove away and asked the driver to wait for her to get off work outside the building.

Cheng Qingyao is in a mess. If she wants to find a way to get the monitor back to recharge, she also needs to find someone to send money to the coffee shop. However, she came late today. The company was full of people and couldn't enter Xia YuYan's office. Xia Yue could only enter Xia Yue's office on the grounds of borrowing books and took away the thick book with a monitor. Xia Yue was not in the office at this time.

When she finished taking the book, she went to the bathroom and hid in the compartment to take out the monitor. When she returned to her seat, she quietly opened the drawer, took out the power bank and put it in the back of the drawer for charging.

While charging, Xia Yue came to work. Ignoring everyone's greetings, he looked directly for her seat. Seeing her sitting there with her head down, he felt his heart beating.

Daughter!

That's his daughter!

He and Yang Sha's daughter!

With this relationship, when you look at her, your feelings are completely different, not only appreciation, not just like, but also the pride of blood connection... Don't envy your eldest brother Xia Linjie, and he also has a daughter comparable to Xia Linjie

The more he saw it, the more he liked it, and the more he saw it, the more he found the treasure. He walked over happily, gently stopped at her desk and slowly shouted, "Yao Yao..."