That man's appearance was deeply etched in his memory. It was for no other reason but his appearance in the video of Su Ranqing being kidnapped.

Then, without batting an eyelid, he called Lei Nuo.

Lei Nuo was shocked, "Who did you say?"

"It's the tall, skinny man with very high cheekbones who kidnapped the Miss Su in the video back then."

The man looked like a skeleton, and everyone had a deep impression of him.

Lei Nuo abruptly regained his senses, "Where did you see it?"

"Near Song Zimo's home, I followed your instructions and followed Miss Jiao Jiao. As I was preparing to leave, I saw that man leading a group of black clothed people.

Jiao Jiao had gone to follow Song Zimo, but there was someone near Song Zimo's home. Does this mean that An Ya had already hooked up with Song Zimo?

What are they doing?

A bad premonition suddenly flashed across Lei Nuo's heart.

"Just follow Jiao Jiao, send me the location, I'll go take a look myself."

After hanging up the phone, Lei Nuo went out to the sent location without saying a word.

He wanted to see what the hell An Ya was doing now.

When Lei Nuo arrived, he was long gone.

However, he still took a look at the house.

This was a deserted warehouse belonging to a company. He looked around and found it strange.

In the end, he did not choose to enter, and it would be better to directly ask An Ya about it.

Jiao Jiao was currently following behind Song Zimo, but she didn't expect to suddenly see a familiar woman.

Her hands and feet immediately stiffened.

"Sister Jiao Jiao, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Jiao Jiao was not getting off the car, Xiao Mi asked curiously.

Jiao Jiao suddenly snapped back to reality and placed the camera in her hand onto Xiao Mi's hand. "Come with me!"

Xiao Mi held the camera, and Jiao Jiao took out another one.

"Remember, after taking that photo, do you know about it, Song Zimo!?"

Jiao Jiao planned to find a closer place to capture An Ya.

She had a deep impression of this woman. She was a devil that killed without blinking!

If it was only Song Zimo, she would not believe that Song Zimo would kidnap her. However, if it was Jiao Jiao, this woman, she had no choice but to believe it!

She even felt that Su Ranqing's disappearance was completely related to Song Zimo!

Song Zimo and An Ya met up in a normal restaurant.

Looking at the two from a distance, the crowd would only think that they were a couple. After all, both men and women had a good temperament and seemed to be compatible with each other.

Song Zimo didn't want to look for An Ya initially, but he was worried that An Ya might go overboard.

"I say, can you not be so naughty?" An Ya rolled her eyes impatiently.

"Where did you take her?" Song Zimo said.

"You don't need to worry about that." An Ya drank the coffee in front of her.

Song Zimo frowned slightly: "Don't forget what you promised me, don't hurt her life."

An Ya rolled her eyes: "I know, if it wasn't for you being unable to make her sign the Divorce Agreement for so many days, I wouldn't have to do it myself."

An Ya snorted.

Jiao Jiao was far away, so she couldn't hear the conversation between the two of them. However, she suddenly started to suspect the factory Song Zimo went to earlier, as the boss of an entertainment company, why would he go to that kind of place?

There were too many suspicious points.

When they returned to the car, Jiao Jiao frowned: "Follow Song Zimo, I'm going to a place first."

Jiao Jiao's memory was very good, she quickly took a taxi to the abandoned warehouse.

Because there was only one door to the warehouse, it was not easy for her to chase after him in. She could only wait at the exit and at that moment, when she walked in through the door, she saw that there was a door on both sides of the wall.

From the outside, it looked like it was over a hundred square meters. The windows were all sealed, but from the outside, one could tell that the cement was sealed.

Jiao Jiao reached out her hand to push open the door, but she couldn't because it was locked.

Behind this house was where Su Ranqing used to stay.

Before Su Ranqing was moved away, there were people guarding the door.

This was also one of the reasons why Jiao Jiao was not able to follow Song Zimo and sneak in at that time.

The main thing was that the house had no windows.

She didn't even know where to steal the photos.

However, it also made Jiao Jiao more suspicious.

She turned her head to the door opposite her. If this door could not be opened, then could the other one be opened?

Jiao Jiao thought for a while, then walked directly to the other door.

However, what surprised her was that the other door had actually opened.

The door was not locked.

Jiao Jiao's expression was a little tense as she opened the door. In her eyes was a clean and tidy room.

Jiao Jiao was startled. She thought that this place would be very untidy, but it was completely different from what she had imagined.

The room had a bathroom, a big bed, and an empty bucket. The decorations were very normal, just like a clean bedroom.

However, no one seemed to be living here.

Jiao Jiao walked around the room, the table was dry and quiet, there were no water stains on the table or the bathroom, the only thing she noticed was a few pieces of clothes that were slightly wet on the floor.

Jiao Jiao suddenly remembered that the two of them were not wearing the same clothes.

She walked forward to take a look and sure enough, this was changed by Song Zimo.

She took a few pictures and looked around to make sure nothing was amiss before retreating.

As soon as she stepped back, she saw the door opposite.

Wait, the floor of the bathroom was dry, then where did Song Zimo wet his clothes?

An idea suddenly popped up in Jiao Jiao's mind. The most secret room here should be this locked door.

She tried to open the door again, but it wouldn't budge.

Jiao Jiao was not one who would easily say that she was giving up. After working for a long time, she carefully observed the key hole on the door. Then, she took out all the keys from her body and poked them one by one.

Jiao Jiao felt that she had always been lucky, she never thought that the blade in her hand would actually stab into it.

She carefully turned the door, causing it to open with a "click" sound.

This was just like obtaining the key to the treasury. Jiao Jiao's heart jumped crazily.

She carefully pushed open the door. It was almost exactly the same as the previous door!

The only difference was that on the wall behind the bed, there was a chain with a lock on it.

Jiao Jiao couldn't help but be dumbstruck.

She reacted first and quickly took a few photos.