Ouyang Hao squinted his eyes. Wasn’t Shengde Hospital under Leng’s? Why was there such a coincidence? Was it a coincidence, or was someone deliberately doing this?
If Leng Yixiu was deliberately doing this, then Lin Yixun would definitely not be his match. If it was Leng Yixiu, if it was him...
With this thought, Ouyang Hao’s heart skipped a beat. He found a pen on the bedside table and quickly wrote down a string of numbers on a piece of paper, handing it to the caregiver. He said, "Auntie, this is my phone number. If Yixun comes back later, please inform me."
With that, Ouyang Hao turned and walked out of the ward, heading straight for Shengde Hospital.
The red sports car sped down the road, with the neon lights on both sides quickly retreating. The neon lights cast streaks of light and shadow on his chiseled face, but his thoughts went back to last night...
"Ouyang Hao, do you really want me?"
"Yixun, are you serious? Silly girl, I don’t want our first time to be so rushed."
"Time is a bit tight, I only made three dishes. I don’t know if it’s enough."
"It’s enough, it’s enough, I’m not a pig."
"Hmm... not bad. My wife’s cooking skills are getting better."
"If you like it, eat more."
"Yixun, why are your eyes red?"
"Nothing, nothing. The kitchen hood is broken. When I was cooking just now, my eyes got smoked. It’ll be fine in a while."
Thinking back now, Ouyang Hao realized Lin Yixun’s abnormal behavior: she suddenly called him, cooked for him herself, and her hesitant expression while he was eating.
"Shit!" Ouyang Hao punched the steering wheel. He should have noticed it earlier!
He could almost be sure that all this was related to Leng Yixiu. So now, going to Shengde Hospital was pointless; Lin Yixun should be with Leng Yixiu now.
Why did Leng Yixiu do this?
Ouyang Hao forcefully turned the steering wheel. With a screeching sound of tires on the road, the red sports car made a 180-degree turn, racing off in the opposite direction like an arrow leaving the bow.
Ouyang Hao then dialed Mu Chen’s number and said in a low voice, "Mu Chen, help me find out Leng Yixiu’s address in T City."
"Leng Yixiu? Oh, brother, are you looking for trouble again?"
"It’s urgent, hurry up."
Hearing the unusual tone in Ouyang Hao’s voice, Mu Chen didn’t tease him further, "Got it, brother, I’ll check it for you right away."
Soon, Mu Chen’s call came in, "Brother, I just checked. Leng Yixiu has six properties in T City. I guess you can’t remember all the exact locations, so I’ll send them to you on WeChat. But which one he’s living in, I really don’t know."
"Alright, I’ll figure it out myself."
Mu Chen hung up the phone, staring at his phone thoughtfully. His female companion next to him, seeing his pensive look, reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, pouting, "What are you thinking about? Ignoring me."
Mu Chen snapped out of it and affectionately lifted her chin, "A brother probably ran into trouble. Baby, wait a bit. I’ll send him something first."
"Okay, but hurry up. I’m freezing to death here!"
Soon, Mu Chen’s WeChat message came in. Hearing the notification, Ouyang Hao turned to get his phone but didn’t notice that a truck was coming straight at him.