Han Siqi pauses immediately and looks in the direction of her eyes.

“What’s up?” He doesn’t see anything abnormal but a crowd.

“Let’s go.” Fu Zhengzheng draws back her eyes and leads Han Siqi to walk forward. Han Siqi glances at the distance suspiciously and then catches up with her, without asking anything.

Zhu Ting leaves the Central Street hurriedly, hails a taxi and gets into it. Unexpectedly, another one sits onto the backseat.

“Sir, sorry, this lady…”

“My girlfriend.” Tang Feng grins and interrupts the driver.

Zhu Ting casts her angry glares to Tang Feng at the backseat, gets out of the taxi and slams the door with a bang.

Tang Feng gets out of the taxi too. He nudges Zhu Ting with his hands in his pockets and then whistles loudly.

Zhu Ting takes a few steps backward and roars to him afar, “Aren’t you bored?”

“With you around me, I feel extremely happy. How can I feel bored?”

“Don’t flatter yourself. Who is around you?” Zhu Ting wants to open the taxi door, but when she sees Tang Feng take a step too, she pulls back her hand, points at his nose and rebukes angrily, “If you dare to follow me again, I won’t show mercy to you!”

Tang Feng edges closer to her and winks, “How will you treat me without mercy, giving me a kiss or a hug?”

Zhu Ting gives him a kick, and Tang Feng turns around and dodges it. After walking in a circle, he turns back to Zhu Ting, holds her shoulder with one hand, cranes his neck and smells deeply.

“Ting, you smell good.”

Zhu Ting is furious. She grabs his hand and hits him with her elbow on his chest. But Tang Feng is faster than her. He holds the back of her elbow and turns her around. As a result, she falls into his arms.

“Let me go!” Zhu Ting never thought Tang Feng would have such great strength. She struggles with a frenzy of rage.

Looking at the two “flirting” young people, the taxi driver sticks his head out and shouts, “Will you take the taxi?”

“Yes!” Zhu Ting responds while trying to push Tang Feng away.

Tang Feng twists his head and glances at the driver lightly. The driver shivers all over, steps on the accelerator and drives off quickly.

“Don’t go! Hey!” Zhu Ting is so angry that she grabs Tang Feng’s hand on her shoulder and bites it.

“Ouch –” Tang Feng gasps, but he doesn’t pull back his hand. Instead, he grimaces and asks with a grin, “Do I taste good?”

Zhu Ting relaxes her bite, spits with disdain, wipes her mouth and then intends to go away. Seeing Tang Feng take a step too, she points at the running cars and threatens him indignantly, “If you follow me again, I will rush to them.”

“Don’t be so willful.”

Ignoring what he says, Zhu Ting walks fast to the running cars on the street.

“Ting! Calm down!” Finding Zhu Ting is really going to rush to the running cars, Tang Feng stops his feet.

When walking to the roadside, Zhu Ting pauses. She glimpses on the edge of her vision that Tang Feng doesn’t follow her. Then she hails a taxi, gets into it and tells the driver to start the taxi and drives off quickly.

After the taxi is started, she sees Tang Feng from the rear-view mirror. He stands there with his hands still in the pockets, looking like a hippie.

The damn foe.

No, he is a devil.

She snorts angrily.

Just like a ghost, he appears wherever she goes.

After Fu Wenhai’s death, she is eager to find out the person with the special smell, so she often goes to malls to study various perfume in her spare time. No wonder Tang Feng just said she smelt good. With so many kinds of perfume mixed, she feels dizzy to smell it. She has never used perfume.

After getting home, Zhu Ting takes a shower, puts her clothes with mixed fragrances into the washing machine. Then she turns on the TV and watches news on the bed.

Over half a month has passed, so the coffer is not hot news anymore. Now the news about the reorganization of Rongsheng Group and Wenhai Building Materials is being broadcasted on TV.

When Fu Wenhai’s house appears on TV, Zhu Ting becomes stiff all over and her stomach knots.

Zhu Ting was stunned by someone that day. When she came around, her eyes were covered, and her hands and feet were tied. Her first reaction was to listen to the surrounding sound.

“Please open your mouth and eat something.” A man says.

Zhu Ting had never heard his voice. She refused to cooperate with him and asked, “Who are you? What do you want to do?”

“Please don’t ask any question. I will send you out when it’s the proper time. Now it’s lunch time. Please open your mouth.”

He spoke politely. Zhu Ting guessed he might be Fu Wenhai’s subordinate. She thought and said intentionally, “I’m not used to being fed by another one. Please loosen my hands. I’ll eat by myself.”

The request seemed to be awkward for him, “Sorry, I can’t do that. If you go out, I can’t take the responsibility.”

She guessed he was the only one in the room except her, so she moved her tied hands secretly. But he found her intention right away.

“Miss Zhu, if you don’t eat, I can do nothing. I can’t loosen your hands. Please don’t move. The rope has thorns. If you move, your hands will be hurt. Moreover, it’s a fast knot.” He pauses and then comforts her, “Take it easy. I will send you out a few hours later.”

“Where?”

“To live a happy life in a beautiful place with a person loving you.”

A person loving her? She was stunned in Fu Wenhai’s car. The so-called person loving her must be Fu Wenhai.

Leave B City? To live a happy life?

He will kidnap her away from here?

Has the situation changed so quickly that Fu Wenhai can’t stay in B City any longer? Where will he take her?

From the guy’s tone, Zhu Ting could feel his respect for her. Thinking for a while, she swore deliberately, “You must be sent here by the bastard Tang Feng, right? Listen, even if I remain single forever, I won’t marry him. Tell him to fuck off! I don’t want to see him all my life. I have found my Mr. Right.”

“Tang Feng?” The person was surprised apparently. Then he was interested in what she said at last, “Miss Zhu, you have found your Mr. Right?”

“Yes!” Zhu Ting answered resolutely, “So please tell Tang Feng to drop the idea forever.”

She bet he didn’t know how she was stunned.

“I’m wondering who your Mr. Right is.”

“Hum, you want to know who he is and then frame him up? I won’t tell you. He is excellent. Tang Feng even isn’t qualified to put on shoes for him.”

“Fu Wenhai?” He asked tentatively.

Zhu Ting seemed to be “shocked”, “What have you done to him?!”

The person thought he saw through her thought and burst into laughter, “Oh, I see.”

“What are you laughing at? What scheme do you have?” Zhu Ting struggled to stand up “in panic”. But she lost her balance and almost fell.

A pair of powerful hands steadied her and comforted her quietly and smilingly, “Don’t be afraid. We won’t hurt you and your – Mr. Right. You will achieve what you wish.”

Sure enough he was of the same gang of Fu Wenhai and something unexpected had happened. Zhu Ting didn’t know what it was and felt anxious, “You…”

“Don’t ask anything. The result will be clear in the evening.” He handed the dishes to her, but she pressed her lips tightly. He seemed to be helpless. Then he put down the dishes and made a call.

“She refuses to eat and asks me to loosen her hands. Oh, OK, there is no better way.” He said briefly on the phone and then hung up. Then he kept silent.

Zhu Ting wanted to get some information from him, but he didn’t talk more with her. She was helpless, because she couldn’t untie the rope around her hands by all possible means. Apparently, she was tied tightly lest she had any chance to escape.

Then she heard the man go out. He didn’t come back until after a long time.

Zhu Ting smelt delicious food and guessed it might be the evening. She was hungry and was ready to eat as the man requested. Suddenly, she heard the door open and then the person guarding her shouted. At the end of a fight, she heard someone fall on the ground with a muffled voice.

“Who are you?” When she just stopped, her mouth was stuck with tape. She was dressed in a hat and a coat and then was taken out by someone.

She didn’t know who he was, but from the actions, she felt he didn’t bear malice against her, so she went out with him resignedly.

They travelled in a car for a long time and then walked in the dark. She didn’t know where she was. When the person behind her stopped, she stopped too. But the person pushed her from behind, signaling her to go forward. She took a step, but she stumbled, fell downward and knocked into someone straight.

At this moment, she smelt faint fragrance. It’s pleasant to smell. She had never smelt it.

That person took her forward. Then he stopped and slipped something into her hand.

It’s a blade.

She tried to cut the rope around her wrists with the blade. After a long time, the rope was cut. She tore the cloth covering her eyes quickly. After her eyes got used to the light, she found the light was from a torch on the ground. While untying the rope around her feet, she looked around and found a man lying before her. She shone him with the torch and gasped.

It’s Fu Wenhai.

His body was still warm, but he was breathless.

She chased out, but it’s pitch-dark outside. She didn’t know where she was. Fu Wenhai’s cellphone was put on his chest. She picked it up immediately and called 110 for the police. The 110 commander center found her position quickly…

“You are anxious to find the murderer killing Fu Wenhai. Do you…”

“No…”

Fu Zhengzheng asked her that day. She denied flatly.

How can she have feelings for Fu Wenhai? She just feels surprised and shocked about his death. She just doesn’t want to let the murderer remain at large.

Fu Zhengzheng told her the other day that the room where she was kept had been found. The dead person was named Jiang San, the manager of a teahouse affiliated to Rongsheng. He was one of Fu Wenhai’s trusted subordinates.

No wonder he kept asking who her Mr. Right was.

He must had been clear about Fu Wenhai’s feelings for her and known that Fu Wenhai would insist on taking her away in that circumstance.

No, Fu Wenhai didn’t like her. He just took her as Li Xiaomeng who was killed by him.

At the thought of it each time, she feels her heart is pressed by something.

She doesn’t care about Fu Wenhai. She is eager to find the murderer, because she wants to show her gratitude to him for taking good care of her recently.

Though he was a bad guy, he treated her nicely.

Go to sleep now. There are many things to be done tomorrow.

She turns off the TV. When she is about to go to bed, the doorbell rings.

She has few friends. Who comes to see her at night?

She rises alertly…