Mad Genius Reborn

"Who knew I agreed so readily?" Miss Tong smiled and said, "Who is this Huang Jing?"

Before Li Na could speak, Ye Fan continued: "I know Huang Jing. He is my eldest brother's classmate. He is also an authentic third-generation red man. After their old man left, everyone in the Huang family withdrew from the political stage. He is considered a new member of the Huang family.

He is the head of Daizhong. It was he who took you to the place last night."

"So he only knew about my brother's coming to Beijing because of what happened last night?" Miss Tong looked at Ye Fan and said.

"After you left last night, I left too. Even if his men tell him that I brought friends there, I think he doesn't know who you are!" Ye Fan knew that Miss Tong was looking for the real murderer. To be honest, he

I don’t want Huang Jing to have anything to do with this matter.

"It's not that simple. Just go up and ask him later." Li Na didn't know what happened in the morning yet. Therefore, she spoke more casually.

Miss Tong remained calm and said nothing. She just raised her hand and looked at the time. Ten minutes had passed since the phone call with Lin Feng just ended. She stood up and said, "You guys sit down for a moment, I'll go out and take a look."

Miss Tong stood outside the hotel for two minutes before she waited for Mr. Lin and Xiaolong to get out of the taxi. Miss Tong stood there and waved to them, and the two trotted over with smiles on their faces.

"What's going on?" Miss Tong asked immediately.

"Come with me." Mr. Lin pulled her and walked directly to the hotel parking lot. When they reached the corner, Xiaolong automatically stayed on guard.

After making sure that no one was around, Mr. Lin told her the truth about the news he heard from the Song family. After hearing this, Miss Tong immediately understood what was going on.

"So what happened this morning must be the work of your cousin."

"I guess it's almost the same." Mr. Lin nodded.

Miss Tong sneered: "That guy is really haunting! If I had known, I would have killed him by myself last time!"

"Don't worry, as long as I'm sure it was him, I won't let him go." Lin Shao held Xiaoxin's hand and said, "By the way, does tonight's reception banquet have anything to do with him?"

Miss Tong shook her head and said: "The person who is treating us is named Huang Jing. As for whether this person named Huang is related to Song Minghua, we don't know?"

"Wait a minute." Mr. Lin let go of Miss Tong's hand, took out his phone and called Lin Zhiqiang. If he wanted to know whether the two people were related, he would naturally have to ask Lao Lin.

In fact, after Lin Zhiqiang recovered from the shock of Song Caiyun's suicide, he immediately realized that the attack on his son in the morning was probably related to Song Caiyun's property.

He didn't hesitate at all, and immediately used the phone to remotely control the situation. He asked people to collect information about everyone in the Song family in the past few days. When Lin Feng called, he happened to receive an important clue.

"Song Minghua ran away?" When Lin Shaozha heard the news, he was so angry that he raised his hand and punched the wall next to him. Fortunately, Miss Tong was quick and her gauze-covered fist was about to hit the cement wall.

The moment they collided, I held his wrist like lightning and let his fist miss the wall.

"Why are you crazy!" Then she yelled at him.

"I……"

Before Lin Feng could speak, Miss Tong raised her hand to cover his mouth and said disapprovingly: "Stop talking, I heard it all. Isn't it Song Minghua Nas who ran away?"

Wasn't it just Song Minghua who ran away? She was very tolerant of this girl. However, Young Master Lin was not so generous.

What happened in the morning made him have the intention to kill Song Minghua. It is understandable that a person loves money. However, for the sake of money, a person will not hesitate to cut off his hands or hire a killer to take someone's life.

Then he really couldn't think of anything else that such a person couldn't do. What's more, he couldn't tolerate such a person continuing to live in the world and harming others.

However, such a damn guy actually left the country half an hour ago. Could this not make him angry? He hated himself for not thinking who the murderer was earlier and for not going to the airport to stop the murderer earlier.

Seeing the annoyance on Lin Feng's face, Miss Tong knew that he was depressed. She couldn't help but caress his chest gently, help him calm down, and softly comforted him: "Okay, there is a saying that you can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple.

."

The temple can't run away? Can he rush to the Song family and cause trouble? Moreover, no effective evidence has been found to prove that Song Minghua was the mastermind of the assassination incident in the morning.

Even if the people of the Song family know it as well as they do, there is no doubt that they will protect their family to the death when it comes to such matters.

In other words, once Song Minghua leaves the country, it means that the matter will be settled. This is what makes Lin Shao depressed.

Miss Tong put her little hand on his chest and felt that his heart was still beating wildly. Then she persuaded: "Have you ever heard of the game of cat and mouse? Just think that we are cats now and he is

Rat. We are just letting the rat out to hide now. When we have had enough fun, it is not up to us whether we want to skin the rat or draw its tendons!"

"Girl, you..." Mr. Lin wanted to say, girl, you are really optimistic! No matter how long the cat's claws are, can it reach the other side of the ocean to catch mice?

However, when his angry eyes came into contact with the girl's caring eyes, a cool spring as cold as honey flowed through his heart, quietly taking away the overwhelming anger. Involuntarily, his arms moved

Qu, put her into his arms and held her tightly.

It turned out that she said so much, not because she wasn't angry, but because his anger made her worried. What she was doing now was actually to appease his brother.

This is an important reason why he can't resist her. She always gives him endless strength when he is most helpless and vulnerable. Sometimes he even feels that her sister loves him as a brother far more than she does.

His brother.

"Xiaoxin!" He couldn't help but bury his head into her shoulder and neck, and whispered passionately.

"Girl!"

"Is it Xiaoxin or a girl?" Miss Tong hugged him back, patted his tough back, and teased easily: "Is there any difference between the two?"