It's a photo of Song Yoshi's bare back, with her entire back exposed... That's not a woman's flawless and smooth white jade back.
There were hundreds of wounds on the back, densely packed, and some were even bleeding... very scary.
"What's wrong?" Huo Mian asked.
"Song Yi's poetry... is a bit strange."
After saying that, Qin Chu handed the phone to Huo Mian and reminded, "The photos are a bit scary, don't be scared."
Because she was mentally prepared, Huo Mian wasn't so scared when she saw it.
But I'm still a little shocked...
"This... Song Yishi's back seems to be a stab wound... so many stab wounds, it's so scary."
"Does she like to torture herself?" Huo Mian asked.
"It's impossible. If she couldn't reach her back, someone else must have done it."
"Then is she in danger? Otherwise... let's go take a look?"
"I'll just go by myself. You should rest first. It's very late."
"No, I have to go."
"I'll go by myself. She said let me go alone. I think... she should say something to me."
In fact, Qin Chu could have ignored Song Yoshi, but after seeing such photos, he vaguely felt that Song Yoshi was really in danger.
Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face, don't look at what Song Dynasty did with his poems, but also look at the family friendship between the Qin family and the Song family over the years.
Judging from Mayor Song's care for gk for many years, Qin Chu is not such an ungrateful person.
So, he finally decided to go see what was going on
"Husband... I want to go..."
"Good boy... You go to sleep first. I'll be back in a while, and then I'll continue to tell you about your dad and your sister..."
Qin Chu kissed Huo Mian's eyelashes, and then said good night to her gently.
Then drove away...
Huo Mian went to the bedroom on the second floor of the castle, took a hot bath, and then lay on the bed waiting for Qin Chu to come back.
But for some reason, she began to feel uneasy again.
It's like I always feel like something bad is going to happen...
The feeling of panic…
At this time, her cell phone rang. She thought it was Qin Chu and immediately answered the call.
"Huo Mian... are you still at Nanshan Castle?"
"kindness."
It's Su Yu's voice...
"I feel like something's wrong."
"What's wrong?" Huo Mian asked.
"According to the plan, Huo Siqian thought I was the one who took you to the room and should do something. But except for making a phone call, Huo Siqian did nothing else and was very quiet."
"You mean... he doesn't believe that it's me who opens a room with you?"
"I can't tell... I guess it's possible that he knows that you have returned to Nanshan Castle?"
"Even if I knew, I wouldn't be afraid of him anymore. I've told Qin Chu everything... The bargaining chip he used to threaten Qin Chu, to me... I don't care anymore, and I won't let him continue to hurt him. Qin Chu.”
"Well, that's good. You guys are fine... just fine."
Su Yu's voice had a hint of loneliness...
After hanging up the phone, Su Yu leaned on the sofa, smoking, with a solemn expression.
"Mr. Su... when can we leave?" the female artist asked timidly.
"Let's talk until dawn."
Su Yu wasn't sure whether Huo Siqian really knew about their plan, so he didn't dare to leave the hotel rashly for fear of causing trouble for Huo Mian.
When Qin Chu drove to Jingwei Road, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
This road is a famous old neighborhood in City C. It retains many Western-style buildings left behind when Japan invaded the north during World War II.
Mayor Song particularly liked this kind of retro stuff and bought one to live in.
Later, Song Yishi liked it and gave it to his daughter as a birthday gift, but Song Yishi rarely came here.
Looking at the dim light in the dilapidated western-style building...
Qin Chu frowned slightly, then stood at the door and rang the doorbell.
I don't know why, but he felt... a little panicked, as if something was about to happen.