Tomorrow is his birthday, and his father happened when he took him to pick up his birthday cake the day before his birthday... His birthday is obviously related to his father's death.

Thinking of this, Xia Wan'an picked up his cell phone and called the old house.

The one who answered the phone was Zhang's mother. Her grandmother was anxious because she couldn't contact Han Jingnian for a long time. When she heard that it was Xia Wan'an's phone, she immediately signaled her to give her the phone: "An An, have you found Jingnian now?"

"Not yet, but grandma, don't worry, he may just be in a bad mood and just wants to stay alone."

"It would be fine if he was alone, but I was afraid that he, like his father, and his brothers, would get news again, just... that's..."

Grandma didn't say anything after that, but Xia Wan'an held the fingertips of the phone and trembled violently.

She almost forgot, forgot... Behind Han Jingnian, there was someone staring at his life.

Xia Wan'an didn't dare to show his panic in front of his grandmother, for fear that his grandmother would be more worried, so he tried his best to suppress his panic, barely calmed his tone, and said softly: "Grandma, no, grandma, I'll call you, so I can probably guess where Han Jingnian would go. You know more about him when he was a child. Can you tell me where his father often took Han Jingnian to when he was a child?"

"Yes, yes, yes, you are still An An, you are smart. Why did I forget this? Wait for grandma and think about it..." Grandma pondered for a while and reported several places to Xia Wan'an: "These are the places his father liked to take him to when he was a child..."

After Xia Wan'an wrote down one by one, he comforted his grandmother for a while, and then called Zhang Tejiao.

She divided the place she told her grandmother into two parts, and she went to find the place closer to where she lived, and asked Assistant Zhang to find the rest.

After finishing the call with Special Assistant Zhang, Xia Wan'an called a car and ran to the locker room. He quickly changed his clothes. Then, while calling Song Youman, who had made an appointment with him tonight, he hurriedly went downstairs.

"You Man, I'm going to have something else to do. We may have a pigeon for our event tonight..."

While talking to Song Youman, Xia Wan'an locked the door and walked towards the roadside.

The car she called had arrived, and it looked familiar at first glance, but because she was on the phone with Song Youman, she didn't care too much, and confirmed that the license plate number was correct, so she opened the car door and crawled in: "...Youman, don't be angry, I will compensate you well, how can I compensate you? Well... I will pay for you! I will sleep with you for three days... those seven days, do whatever you want to sleep with you!"

As Xia Wan'an finished speaking, a very light laugh came from the front.

Xia Wan'an and Song Youman, who was finally coaxed by him, hang up the phone and heard the laughter in front of him, and looked up at the driver in dissatisfaction.

The first thing I bumped into was a pair of smiling eyes, hiding behind the black-framed glasses, as if it would discharge electricity.

Xia Wan'an was confused by those eyes for a second before going to look at his face. Then Xia Wan'an opened her eyes wide: "Why are you again?"

Watching the girl's expression from anger to surprise, He Che's doting smile became deeper, and his voice was humble and polite: "If there is a coincidence, it is purely an accident."
Chapter completed!