From one extreme to another, Fang Buwei's back was already wet with cold sweat.

This era is not later generations, and this sentence is not something that women can say.

Is Yao Yujun Japanese?

"Ding, trigger the shadow hunting mission, reward props: Invisible Tracker!"

The system suddenly made a noise?

Alas, what task, you have made it clear!

There was a prop in my mind, which looked similar to the eavesdropping device I used before.

The system did not respond, so Fang Buwei could only infer it himself.

As soon as I thought about whether Yao Yujun was a Japanese, I triggered the system task and rewards. Does it mean that my guess is correct?

She and Yao Tiannan must not be biological father and daughter!

Have you realized it later?

Think about the conversation between the three people before the driver left...

Fang Buwei felt his scalp numb.

The clouds were closed and the rain stopped. The two people in the room said a few more flirting words and hugged each other. All they heard in their ears was snoring.

Fang Buwei crawled out of the bushes and ran out of the street with all his worries.

When you walk to a place with street lights, Fang Buwei's mood has been slightly relieved.

He didn't know the road, and saw that there were pedestrians and rickshaws running back and forth on the road, so it shouldn't be very late.

Fang Buwei urgently needed someone to help analyze it. He now has a one-sided understanding of himself and cannot guess what Yao Yujun and Yao Tiannan do to him.

Who should I look for?

Several figures flashed through Fang Buwei's mind.

Chen Xinran, uncle, Lin Zhicheng...

Chen Xinran lives in his uncle Xiao Zaiming's house, but Fang Buwei doesn't know the way?

Fang Buwei had an idea after a moment of change of thought. He was about to wave to the rickshaw when he remembered that he was penniless.

what to do?

Can living people still make urine suffocate to death?

Fang Buwei still stretched out his hand and called a rickshaw.

“Find a place to call…”

The rickshaw ran all the way.

When we arrived at a brightly lit street intersection, the rickshaw stopped. Fang Buwei saw that it was a business, and there was a telephone in the window.

"I'll make a call, and then let's continue to go!" Fang Buwei said to the rickshaw driver, who responded diligently.

"Call..." Fang said to the business owner without any reason.

The boss pushed the phone over.

Fang Buwei had never used it before, and the boss taught him again before he pulled it out.

I first connected to the telephone office's front desk and waited for almost two minutes before I received it from my uncle's house.

"Hello!"

Fang Buwei heard that it was his uncle's voice.

"Uncle is me!"

"You are not staying well in the hospital, why did you run out?" Xiao Zaiming asked.

"I remembered something..." Fang Buwei said lies.

"Really?" Xiao Zaiming said in surprise, "I'll go there right away!"

"The hospital is not very convenient... I will come to you now, but I don't know the way. Please let Xinran pick me up..." Fang Buwei replied.

He had just recovered from a serious illness and had amnesia, so Xiao Zaiming dared not let him run around.

A minute or two later, Chen Xinran answered the phone.

"Come here to pick me up!" Fang Buwei said.

"Is there something urgent?"

"Yes, it's very urgent!" Fang Buwei whispered.
Chapter completed!