However, just as she reached the corner, a strong hand grabbed her wrist tightly.
Tan Yumeng looked up and saw an exceptionally cold and strong face. Her pair of pitch-black eyes were like a Falcon's, sharp and deep.
Zhao Yancheng stared at her and said slowly, "it's you again. "
Tan Yumeng struggled to break free from his grip, but she did not. She simply smiled and said, "little brother, it's not good for you to grab me like this. "
Zhao Yancheng's pupils darkened a little. He approached her and whispered, "little brother? Do I look very young? "
The woman in front of him was obviously not older than him, but she sounded mature when she spoke.
Tan Yumeng paused and could only say, "why do you keep staring at sister? Aren't there many beauties at the banquet? is the wine not good, or is the person not good-looking? "
Zhao Yancheng had a straight face as he seriously sized up the woman in front of him.
This was not the first time he had seen her. The last time was at Zhao Siqing's wedding.
At that time, she had openly cheated someone of their invitation and snuck into the venue. She had practically been staring at Zhao Siqing the entire time.
Later, the person who had been swindled reported to the person-in-charge, and they quickly found out about this woman.
When he caught her, she was mingling in the crowd and staring at Zhao Siqing. Her eyes were red, and she seemed to be lost in thought.
Until she was caught by him.
"I didn't mean any harm... I just wanted to join in the fun... "
She had been explaining the whole time. After being locked in his room, she sat cross-legged on a chair in annoyance, waiting for him to investigate.
He had indeed investigated for a long time, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not find anything special or strange about her. He also could not find any connection between her and Zhao Siqing or Huo Jingchen.
In the end, he interrogated her for a long time, but he could not find anything useful, so he had no choice but to let her go.
Even so, Zhao Yancheng still remembered her very clearly.
When he first saw her, the first time he saw her smile and her eyes, for a moment he thought he had seen Gu Xiaoxi again, the girl who always went to the house to play with Zhao Siqing, the girl who had long since died in the ground.
"Who exactly are you? " Zhao Yancheng asked in a deep voice, his gaze a little dangerous.
Tan Yumeng smiled, "you're so young, why are you always so nervous? It's not a good thing to be full of suspicion and malice to the whole world. "
Zhao Yancheng stared at her for a few seconds, his Adam's apple moved slightly.
They were clearly two completely different faces, but why did every time they met, he could not help but think of that woman.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yancheng suddenly remembered that Gu Xiaoxi had a very small mole on her left shoulder.
At that time, she was wearing a suspenders skirt. When he walked past her, he accidentally saw it, but it left a deep impression on him.
At this moment, he did not know how many years it had been, but he would always remember that time when he turned his head.
He stood at the end of the stairs, looking back at her back in a daze, and then his face inadvertently became hot.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yancheng turned the woman in front of him and pressed her against the wall.
Tan Yumeng did not expect him to make a move just like that. Her delicate face was pressed against the wallpaper in an instant, and she could not help but say, "how F * Cking Rude... "
Zhao Yancheng heard her words and paused, but he did not forget his purpose.
He immediately removed the back strap of her dress to the side.
The woman's shoulder was as white as jade, and there was nothing on it. There was not a single blemish, and there was not even the mole that he was looking for.
Zhao Yancheng was a little absent-minded. He pushed the shoulder strap further in, as if he was afraid that he had remembered the wrong position.