Jin Zhixiong was lucky and he made the decision decisively, so when he ran all the way to the street outside his home, he happened to see the tall figure standing among the crowd at the bus stop.

He didn't bother to think about why the man was wearing brand-name clothes but was willing to squeeze into the bus with others. When he turned his head, he saw a bus coming from afar, and hurried to the parking lot to start his car.

In this way, he drove to the bus the man was on.

In fact, if the man was driving by himself today, Jin Zhixiong's overly obvious tracking behavior would have been discovered long ago.

But he followed the bus.

So, his luck was really good, and it was smoothly attached to the man.

In the meantime, the man changed his train, left Jeonju bus stop and headed to Seoul.

This was an opportunity, but Jin Zhixiong sat in the car and watched the man who walked into the ticket hall to buy tickets, but he couldn't be as decisive as before.

He felt that he was not ready to meet this person, but as he saw the man set off in a bus, he hurriedly drove to follow.

He didn't know why he wanted to follow the other party. He only knew one thing, that is, if he missed it today, he might not meet again in his life.

When he hid in the room and heard the conversation between the man and his father, he could hear the seriousness of the man's words.

The other party's words were serious, saying that they were unwilling to have anything to do with their family, and they might never appear again.

But this doesn't work...How can we let things go without understanding?

So Kim Ji-hyung believes that he must grasp this line tightly and cannot let go.

Just now, after Jin's father said so many things, he only heard one sentence: If you live alone in the world, what is it if you don't even know your true relatives?

So Kim Ji-hyung drove the bus all the way to Seoul City.

When he arrived in downtown Seoul, the man changed to a taxi again. At this time, the novice driving to track finally realized that he wanted to hide himself. Kim Ji-hyung followed the taxi far behind the help of the endless stream of vehicles on the streets of Seoul.

Until he followed the car to a high-end community in Cheongtandong.

He had no choice but to drive through the security guard at the gate, so he had to park the car on the side of the road. After registering for outsiders, he hurriedly chased in.

“Where did you go?”

With his hands on his waist and standing on the tree-shaded road in the community, looking around in distress. Jin Zhixiong looked up at the big sun above his head, his pretty face full of annoyance.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the last step, they lost the person.

Fortunately, I don’t know if it’s a road ahead. Just as he was thinking about looking for another circle in the community, he swept the corner of his eyes to a familiar figure carrying a shopping bag from the supermarket not far away.

They look tall, but their limbs are also very slender. Just looking at their faces, they will probably make people mistakenly think that they are an artist.

Jin Zhixiong was shocked and hurriedly hid to the side of the trash can. He shrank his head and stared at the tall figure carrying a shopping bag, slowly walking in one direction.

He unconsciously pursed his lips and followed carefully.

But halfway through, he suddenly saw the man sitting down on a bench on the side of the road, taking out two cans of beer from his shopping bag, opening one can and drinking it himself, while the other can was placed on the bench.

He was a little confused and could only hide behind the big tree with patience.

Until the man slowly finished the can of beer and beat his legs, he suddenly saw the man picking up the can of beer on the bench and shaking it on his side.

That's right, Jin Zhixiong couldn't help but open his eyes.

He saw it very clearly that he saw the man holding the can of beer in his hand and swaying at the big tree he was hiding, which scared him so much that he quickly turned his back.

"I'll treat you to this can. It's really hard for you to go from Jeonju to Seoul... If you want to know what I say, it's the one above, don't follow me anymore, it's like a pervert. Oh, and, if you want to say something to me, it's better to think it through yourself and knock on the door, otherwise I'll be embarrassed by you and I'll be embarrassed."

The clear and leisurely male voice drifted into Jin Zhixiong's ears in the wind, and his face suddenly became red and white.

He didn't know when he was exposed and was discovered by the other party.

When I turned my head carefully to peek, there was no man on the bench, only a can of beer was left.

Jin Zhixiong stood there and was silent for a moment, but walked over and bent down to pick up the can of beer.

Under the afternoon sunlight, the beer can was already a little warm, and holding it in the palm of your hand, it felt a different kind of warmth.

Jin Zhixiong took a deep breath slowly and turned his head to look above the road.

With his good vision in the family, he could see a double-storey villa vaguely standing in that direction from afar.

He hesitated for a moment, but he didn't follow him any longer.

Don't get me wrong, this does not mean that he obediently obediently obediently, but he feels that if he keeps up with him when he is discovered, it will be too shameless.

Jin Zhixiong sat down on the bench that the man had just sat on, raised the can of beer in his hand and looked at it, pursed his lips and put it down, but the next moment, he suddenly frowned again, picked up the can of beer, and pulled the can of beer directly opened.

"Puff..."

After a crisp sound of breath, a little wine mixed with white foam poured out of the can.

"Anyway, it was him who invited me. If you don't drink it, don't drink it..."

Jin Zhixiong muttered, then went up and drank the foam and wine that poured out.

For some reason, he always felt that the can of beer today had a completely different taste than usual.

It's not delicious, but it's not bad. Anyway...it's just something you can eat.

With such a strange mood, Kim Ji-hyung drank the can of beer that someone else invited.

He pinched the empty beer can with his hands, and after a long silence, he stood up, threw it into the trash can on the side, then took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

"Well...it's me."

"It's nothing, it's just... you said before that you opened a detective office with Hiong, right? Is it reliable?"

"Hey, I don't believe you, really. Oh, okay... In this way, I need you, Hiong, to help me investigate a person. I only have his current address. Can you help me find his information?"

“No need for very private content, I just…”

Holding his cell phone, he couldn't help looking back at the house shining brightly in the sun in the distance. Jin Zhixiong pursed his lips slightly and said softly:

"I just want to know this person."

...

When I opened the door, heavy steam emerged from the bathroom.

Han Yu, who had changed into a bathrobe, walked out while wiping his hair with a towel and slippers.

He stood next to the stairs leading to the second floor and looked around.

Fortunately, I haven't come back for several years, and the situation in the house is no different from before he left. The people responsible for the maintenance have taken their hearts.

Throwing the towel into the laundry basket beside him, Han Yu walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, picked up the cell phone placed on the table.

He dialed a number and waited for a second or two before the other end of the phone was picked up.

“Boss.”

The person on the other end of the phone called him respectfully.

"Are the gifts you have prepared ready?" Han Yu asked with his cell phone.

"It's still in progress, don't worry, you will definitely prepare it before the deadline." The man replied.

"Yes." Han Yu nodded regardless of slightness or seriousness, "Then I'll trouble you."

"You are kind. By the way, there is one thing that is just about to report to you."

"What's up?"

Han Yu picked up a kettle on the table and poured himself a glass of water.

"It's SM Entertainment, they claim that there are important things to discuss with you..."

Speaking of this, the man hesitated for a moment before whispering: "It's... about Miss Jessica."

Jessica?

Han Yu paused with his hands holding up the water cup.

He thought for a blink of an eye and responded softly, "You can arrange for a while. Before I go back to the United States, arrange an hour of video conference time. Tell them that if their time doesn't match, then forget it."

"Okay, I understand." The person on the other end of the phone responded respectfully.

"Then let's do it first, and call me when the gift is ready. I'll have to take a good look on my own these days."

"yes."

After hanging up the phone, Han Yu sat on the sofa thinking about it for a while, then shook his head.

Immediately afterwards, he remembered something again, turned his head and looked at the direction of the doorstep, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Will that silly boy stay outside yet, right?"

Thinking of the figure following behind him, he couldn't help laughing.

At first, he was a little confused when he discovered it. After all, the news of his return to China should be under lockdown. Who would be on his target?

After carefully identifying it, I recognized the familiar feeling from the outfit.

He could roughly guess what Jin Zhixiong's purpose was to keep up with him.

After all, once upon a time, he had a similar mood when he followed a girl.

But understanding is just understanding, but being followed doesn't feel very good.

Just hang it outside.

As a boy, just treat him casually. It’s not Taeyeon or Xia Yeon. It’s good to be polite to him, so what else can you do?

As he thought about it, Han Yu chuckled again.

But after this smile, he seemed to realize something and gradually restrained the smile on his face.

Until the end, his expression looked no different from when he was in the Jin family before.

Same calm, same indifference.

"What qualifications do you have to be happy..."

He murmured to himself at a volume that outsiders could not hear clearly, then turned around, lying across the sofa, staring at the blank ceiling, and was stunned.
Chapter completed!