Yan Wenchuan mainly came to confirm that Fujiwara Mami and see if he met a woman on Jeju Island.

The chief came to the news last night to ask for accurate evidence, otherwise it would be difficult to execute.

It should be the person behind this vine who tried hard. Now that things are facing obstacles, you have to find ironclad evidence.

According to his analysis, this woman is likely to have followed and monitored the Holy Son, so it is still very likely that she will appear today.

Unless she doesn't want to know why her recent things are so unhappy, she must be anxious to find out the truth.

But I am still very suspicious, so there is no reason to let me go.

"Did the Holy Son remember everything that he told you yesterday?"

"Oh, remember, don't always remind me. Even if that woman is not simple, she can still go to heaven. I am not a vegetarian."

"As long as she really knows Ami Nakaoka, isn't that easy?" Matsuda Seiko said with ease.

Yan Wenchuan knew that she was also an elite, but it was only a big deal, so he repeatedly reminded her.

Time is coming to nine o'clock.

The two of them looked at Feng Laixiang opposite each other without a glance, staring at the passing vehicles.

A rickshaw was parked at Fenglaixiang's door. There was a boy about ten years old and a beautiful woman walking inside.

A car that followed was parked at the door, and Fujiwara Mami got out of it and asked the driver to drive away.

She stood on the street and looked around as if she was looking for someone else? She was dressed more in line with the outfit of a noble lady in Shanghai today. She had a dark purple round necklace with a light pink cloak, and a string of pearl necklaces with good looks on her chest.

Combined with her sunny and energetic temperament, she is a little mysterious and shows her noble bloodline.

Yan Wenchuan saw it.

It's her!

But why do I feel much more relaxed than when I was in Jeju Island? Is this the case when I arrived in Shanghai?

"Is it her?"

Yan Wenchuan asked the Holy Son.

The Holy Son looked at the vine in front of the door and felt that he had changed someone else. Yes, the power of this cosmetic product is really not to be underestimated.

Or it’s really not easy for this woman to change her identity by just matching her casually.

"It's her."

"But why do you dress up like this today...?"

Yan Wenchuan saw her walking into the cheongsam shop through the glass window, frowned slightly, wondering what it meant to stand at the door?

"Go."

"Be careful."

"good."

Matsuda Shengzi stood up and went out toward the cheongsam shop. In order not to arouse suspicion, Yan Wenchuan could not appear in her sight.

He could only wait here and receive the Holy Son at any time.

After entering the door, the Holy Son did not deliberately look for Fujiwara Mami, but walked towards the room where custom-made clothes were made on the innermost side of the first floor.

There are not many people coming from this point, and you can see the people in the cheongsam shop without having to pay attention.

The woman who came in before stood at the door of the room, holding the little boy's hand, and smiling at the approaching Seiko Matsuda.

This smile makes people feel inexplicably frightened. In short, the Holy Son doesn't like this woman very much. Although she is very beautiful, she always gives her a strange feeling.

He looked at the little boy with an unnatural look. When he saw the boy's handsome face clearly, he was immediately stationary.

How is that possible!?

She rubbed her eyes unconsciously and looked at the boy again, still so clever and cute. Her big eyes flashed and looked at the Holy Son, her little face was covered with tears.

Little mouth curled and shouted:
Chapter completed!