The time of the city

Chapter 150 Deployment Plan

"Godfather, Afeng has already boarded the plane."

"Very good, find someone to keep an eye on him. He must not be allowed to return to China in a short period of time. Lin Yuan's side must also speed up." Qiao Zhengrong stood in front of the window, his eyes full of desire.

When Song Fei returned home, Mo Yu was watching TV with Ni Jiamu. They sat side by side on the sofa, chatting and laughing from time to time. The atmosphere was harmonious and warm. Her arrival seemed to have broken this wonderful time.

The two noticed the movement and turned around. Mo Yu jumped off the sofa in surprise, not even having time to put on her slippers, and ran towards Song Fei with the cake on the table.

"Fei Fei, why are you back so late? Are you tired? This is the cake my brother bought. It's delicious. Try it."

Ni Jiamu looked at Mo Yu and smiled helplessly. She had never treated him like this before. What an ungrateful person! He had a deep suspicion that Mo Yu had come here with memories of her past life, and that she had definitely been Song Fei's maid.

"I've already eaten, so I won't eat anymore. Thank you, Xiaoyu." Song Fei pushed open the cake box and walked straight towards the stairs.

"Then I'll put it in the refrigerator. You can eat it tomorrow morning, okay?"

Song Fei walked too fast and didn't hear what Mo Yu said. Without getting a reply, Mo Yu hugged the cake with a worried look on her face. Fei Fei, are you going to eat it or not? It's really delicious.

"Come and watch TV. I finally get off work early, and you don't even spend time with me." Ni Jiamu took the cake from Mo Yu's hand, opened it, and took a bite.

Mo Yu looked at Ni Jiamu's bulging cheeks in shock. "This is what I saved for Feifei. Why did you eat it?"

"She won't eat it, so why give it to her? Don't waste it."

"Fei Fei will eat it tomorrow. I won't watch TV with you anymore." Mo Yu pouted and glared at him angrily.

"Okay, okay, my dear little ancestor, I was wrong. I'll order a few more boxes of takeout." Ni Jiamu really had no idea what to do with Mo Yu. He felt uncomfortable when he saw her frowning. There was nothing he could do. After all, she was his little ancestor, so he could only spoil her.

The next day, Song Fei got up and went downstairs. She changed her shoes and was about to go out.

Mo Yu poked her head out of the kitchen. "Fei Fei, wait a moment."

A minute or two later, Mo Yu came out of the kitchen carrying a lunch box. Her face was sleepy, but she was still walking towards her happily.

"Fei Fei, why don't you eat breakfast? I packed some for you. You can have breakfast first when you get to the company. I also put a box of cake in it. It's delicious."

"You should sleep a little longer if you don't have classes. You don't have to get up so early." Although Song Fei was very touched in her heart, her words were cold and her face was calm.

"Fei Fei, are you unhappy recently? Are you too tired from work? I'll talk to my brother and ask him to give you a few days off."

Song Fei smiled stiffly and took the lunch box from Mo Yu. "No need, I'm going to work."

When she got to the company, she had just taken the lunch box and cake out of her pocket when Sister Cao came towards her angrily, "You can't eat in the office. Everyone else is working, but you're eating. Do you have the nerve to do that?"

Song Fei laughed angrily. When she came in, she saw several employees eating breakfast, but she didn't want to argue with Sister Cao. "Thank you for your reminder." Then she put the things under the table.

Before leaving get off work in the afternoon, Wu Kang sent a message asking her to speed up, otherwise he would tell the police about her murder of Lin Xiao.

Seeing the message, she tightened her grip on the phone. She had to speed up.

Arriving at the apartment, Song Fei opened the door and saw that the lights downstairs were on, but there was no one there. She guessed that Mo Yu was painting in the studio upstairs.

She took some fruit out of the refrigerator, cut it up, and headed upstairs with the plate in hand. As expected, the studio lights were on, and Mo Yu's figure could be vaguely seen.

Song Fei took a few steps forward and passed by Mo Yu's room. The door was wide open and the picture of the moon appeared clearly in front of her, leaving her without the courage to deceive herself.

It seemed to be saying, Song Fei and Xiao Hecheng won't like you, he only likes Mo Yu, so don't be delusional.

Her hands holding the fruit plate kept shaking as she stood at the door of Mo Yu's room, staring at the painting and at her humble and pitiful self.

She witnessed her inner self, and her pupils slowly opened like flames. "I'm already stupid enough, why should I be afraid of being stupider? It's a play I direct and act in, and as long as he's the lead actor, I'm willing to swallow it even if it's broken glass."

She had to go down this road no matter what.

Song Fei turned her head and saw Mo Yu's cell phone on the bed. Her beautiful eyes turned, and she quickly walked into Mo Yu's room, picked up the cell phone and put it in her pocket, then quickly left the room.

"Fei Fei, you're back?" Mo Yu's voice behind her made her breath catch. She was not sure if Mo Yu saw it.

Song Fei turned her head stiffly. It was only early spring, but her back was already covered in sweat. She clenched her fists and her mind was working fast. She wondered how she would respond if Mo Yu asked.

"Fei Fei, why aren't you talking? You must be so tired after painting all afternoon." Mo Yu stretched and then grabbed a grape from the fruit bowl and put it in her mouth. "I'm going to the supermarket to buy some snacks. Fei Fei, come with me."

Seeing Mo Yu's reaction, Song Fei's heart finally settled down. "I thought you were in your room, so I wanted to bring you some fruit. I just walked to your door when you called me." She placed the fruit plate in Mo Yu's hand. "I won't accompany you to the supermarket. I just came back to get something. I still have to go to the company."

"Brother has to work overtime, and you have to work overtime too. Go ahead and be careful on the road."

"Okay." Song Fei held the phone in her pocket and ran downstairs quickly.

"You're really busy." Mo Yu walked into the room carrying a fruit plate. She subconsciously took out her cell phone from her bag, but it was empty.

She searched the room again, but to no avail. She ran downstairs and called her cell phone, but no one answered.

"Where did it go? I wouldn't have left it on the bus, but I remember bringing it back." Her memory was always bad, and she couldn't figure out where it was, so she simply gave up looking. She had spent a week searching for the necklace Nan Feng had given her, but couldn't find it.

Nan Feng asked him several times, and each time she said guiltily that she liked it very much and wanted to keep it well.

Seeing that Mo Yu's phone finally stopped ringing, Song Fei's nervous heart finally relaxed. There were still many people at the company, so it was difficult for her to steal the information. She thought about waiting until dark to act.

A perfect plan emerged in her mind. She took out her phone and sent a text message to Wu Kang, "I'm going to act tonight. I need a few people to help me."

"Godfather, Song Fei said she's going to steal information tonight. Do we really have to fulfill our promise?"

"Of course, she's not a threat to me yet. Get the medicine as soon as possible and give it to Song Fei. Tell her and Xiao Hecheng to get as far away from each other as possible."