After Wang Ma left, Song Yunxuan went back to her room to rest, but she felt a little uneasy.
She lay on the bed, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and slept.
I was having those troublesome and familiar dreams in a hazy state when I suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside.
Song Yunxuan wore slippers and went to open the door. When she opened the door, she saw a familiar maid in a white apron with a small plate of fragrant butter cookies on the tray.
Song Yunxuan looked at the maid's face and found that it was the maid sent by the Chu family. She couldn't help but feel slightly unhappy: "When did I say I wanted to eat cookies?"
The maid was still young and a little timid: "But Miss, Mother Li who went to exchange magazines said that Miss wants dessert."
Song Yunxuan looked at the fragrant butter cookie, took a breath, and reached out to take it: "I'll accept the cookie. You go and do your work."
The maid watched her take away the small plate containing the cookies, with a gentle and happy smile on her face. She waited until she closed the door before leaving with the tray.
Song Yunxuan felt like retching when she brought the cookie into the room. Her stomach was churning. Before she even reached the bed, she pulled the butter cookie into a black garbage bag, put it in and tied it up, and then tied it up in the room. All the windows were opened, allowing the sweetness of the cookies in the room to escape.
She has been in Gu's family for decades, and everyone in the family knows that she hates things that are too sweet, especially cookies.
Just smelling the fragrance of the cookie made her stomach churn, let alone putting this kind of thing in her mouth. She would never be able to eat it.
She went to the bathroom to wash her face and drank half a glass of boiled water. After smelling the cookie smell in the room, she went to the window to close it.
Just when I was closing the window, I suddenly noticed a blue Porsche sports car driving out of the yard.
This is…
"Chu Mochen's car."
She immediately felt her heart tightening.
He hurriedly went out and asked the servant: "Has Chu Mochen been here just now?"
The servant shook his head blankly: "No, I haven't been here before."
"What about that car in the yard just now?"
"Oh, it's the young master of the Rong family. He came to deliver the invitations. After delivering the invitations, he left without turning off the car."
The expression on Song Yunxuan's face became calmer.
The servant saw that Song Yunxuan's face was a little pale, and she was a little worried: "Miss Yunxuan, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No, no, I went to bed first. When Mother Wang came back, she told her there was no need to make dessert. I ate the cookies."
The servant nodded and looked at Song Yunxuan's frail back room in confusion.
But in the blue Porsche sports car that had just driven out of the Song family, there was a handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He looked strangely at the man coming out of the rearview mirror: "Brother Chu, what's the girl from the Song family?" Isn’t she your fiancée? She arrived at the Song family just now, why don’t you go and see her.”
Chu Mochen looked coldly: "That's not necessary."
"Brother Chu, you are too bad," the young man said with a smirk, "Maybe you got this little girl and now you are tired of playing with her and you are going to throw her away."
The young man was handsome, with a pair of gorgeous peach blossom eyes, thin lips and fair skin, and a tall figure. However, the young man was a bit slender and not as strong and steady as an adult man.
He stared at Chu Mochen evilly: "Brother Chu, I heard that the daughter of the Song family is a rare beauty. She lives in seclusion, is very honest, and must be very innocent."
Chu Mochen suddenly smiled and slowly raised his eyes to look at the young man in the rearview mirror: "Master Rong Liu, I advise you not to provoke her. She is as innocent as Gu Changge."
In the rearview mirror, the young man named Rong Liu clearly shivered, and then the evil smile on his face immediately faded, and his thin lips curled up: "I am interested in this type of beauty, but Brother Chu, you are. Always so harsh."
It was a strong statement to say, but Yun Chenggong was interested in Gu Changge, not just one or two rich and powerful people.
However, a woman like Gu Changge was not something that ordinary powerful men could hold in their arms, let alone control her.
Now, although the men in Yuncheng gloat about Gu Changge's misfortune, in the final analysis, they are just saying that the grapes are sour when they can't eat them.
Chu Mochen sat quietly in the back seat of the car, his fingers placed on the leather armrests of the seat, his eyes cold and unable to see the bottom.
Rong Liu glanced at him several times, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Brother Chu, my secret agency is the best in the world. Look, the information you want has been intercepted. What should I do with it?"
Chu Mochen kept silent.
The young man slowly parked the car on the side of the road, then opened his laptop and showed him the file he had just received on the computer: "Brother Chu, you can see for yourself. This is the intercepted content. You can't tell anyone." It was scanned into a picture, every word is good.”
With that said, he handed over the computer.
Chu Mochen reached out to take the computer, but after just one glance, his whole body froze.
The young man realized something was wrong and hurriedly said: "Brother Chu, what's wrong with you?"
Chu Mochen frowned, his eyes as sinister as a knife: "This is... Chang Ge's handwriting."
These words made Rong Liu stunned in the driver's seat. He frowned and said in disbelief: "You said, Gu Changge is still alive?"
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a thunderbolt striking out of thin air without any warning.
Chu Mochen looked at the handwriting on the scanned picture and was stunned on the spot. Even Rong Liu turned to stone.
Rong Liu looked as if he had seen a ghost in the day, and asked Chu Mochen with a pale face: "Brother Chu, are you sure?"
Chu Mochen looked at the handwriting, staring hard, almost making a hole in the computer screen. When asked by Rong Liu, he took a breath slowly, as if suppressing some emotion, and opened his lips coldly, Ask him: "Can you tell when the handwriting was written?"
Rong Liu was a little embarrassed: "Based on my experience, it's within half a year."
It makes no difference if this is said or not. Gu Changge died within half a year, so it is impossible to be sure whether she wrote it before she was alive.
Chu Mochen looked at the handwriting without saying a word, as if he was trying to figure out something, but he was not silent for too long: "Maybe I was dazzled."
Rong Liu said nothing, but he understood that this might be Chu Mochen's excuse for himself.
After all, Gu Changge was indeed dead. As we all know, he died cleanly and even his ashes were thrown into the deep sea.
If we insist that this is Gu Changge's handwriting, we can only say that it is a relic left by Gu Changge.
Or…
"Brother Chu, maybe the person who wrote the letter imitated Gu Changge's handwriting, otherwise there would be no reason for this letter to appear now."
That's all Rong Liu could think of.
Chu Mochen said nothing, and did not speculate on this matter.
Rong Liu looked at his appearance and made a decision without permission: "Brother Chu, what do you think of that cunning young lady from the Song family..."
"Send the messenger to the hospital."
Rong Liu was shocked. He turned around and saw Chu Mochen's eyes were dark and a little timid: "You mean..."
"Just send it over."
His voice was cold.
Rong Liu was stunned for a moment, but nodded: "I understand."
…
Song Yunxuan took a nap on the bed for half an hour. The images in her mind were so confusing that she was restless. When she finally woke up, she found a rush of footsteps outside.
She frowned and got up to open the door.
I found several servants who had been in the Song family for many years gathered together to talk outside the door. As soon as I heard Song Yunxuan's door opening, it was as if there was tape on my mouth and I immediately fell silent.
As soon as Song Yunxuan saw that these people were about to disperse, she knew something was wrong, and coldly called one of them: "Mama Li, have you got my magazine back?"
Mother Li hurriedly went to get the magazine from the table in the living room, and then went upstairs to hand it to her.
Song Yunxuan didn't answer at all, she just rubbed her painful eyebrows and said lightly: "What were you talking about just now?"
Li's mother looked embarrassed. Seeing that Song Yunxuan's face was a little impatient, she said in a panic: "Wang's mother who went out to buy powdered sugar..."
"Wang Ma?" Song Yunxuan caught the keyword.
Li Ma raised her eyes to look at Song Yunxuan in embarrassment, then lowered her head: "Wang Ma...she was hit by a car when she came back."
"Bumped?!" Song Yunxuan's voice suddenly became much darker.
Li Ma nodded with some fear.
Song Yunxuan's face was a little pale. When she heard that Wang Ma had been hit, she turned around without saying anything and went to the room to put on her coat and get her handbag.
Ma Li was waiting for her at the door. Seeing that she was quickly getting dressed and going out, she hurriedly said: "Miss, don't worry too much, Ma Wang has been sent to the hospital."
"I'll go and see for myself, which hospital?"
Li's mother was a little hesitant. Before leaving, Song Yunqiang told her to keep an eye on the young lady and ask her not to go out casually.
But…
Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Yunxuan's tone became cold and cold several times: "Mother Li, Mother Wang has taken care of me since I was a child. I have feelings for her. Why, now that he is injured in an accident, I go to see if there is any problem? "
Li's mother looked embarrassed and could only give the name of the hospital: "It's at the Second Hospital."
Song Yunxuan was stunned and felt a little strange. It was not sent to the People's Hospital. If something happened on the way to the magazine, shouldn't it be sent to the People's Hospital
She felt weird inside but didn't show it.
I went out with my handbag and took a taxi directly to the Second Hospital.
When I arrived at the hospital, I saw doctors and nurses in the emergency room in front of me trying to stop the bleeding of a person who had just been in a car accident.
Song Yunxuan walked over quickly, a little anxious: "Is this patient's surname Wang?"
The patient was seriously injured and bleeding from multiple wounds all over his body, especially the head injury, which blurred his face with the blood.
Song Yunxuan felt a little chilled, but she was not panicked. It was just that many possibilities suddenly appeared in her mind reflexively.
It's just a stretch of road, how could you say there was a car accident when there was a car accident
There are no overpasses or other road sections in that place, and several intersections have signal lights.
She frowned and wanted to follow the patient forward, but a doctor taking care of the patient stopped her with a mask: "Miss, the patient's surname is Wang, fifty-six years old. Are you a relative of her?"
Song Yunxuan nodded: "Doctor, is her injury serious?"
"I need surgery, please sign here."
The doctor showed her the agreement promptly handed over by the nurse behind him, and directly pointed out where to sign.
Song Yunxuan took the agreement and glanced through it in general. After making sure that there were no problems, she signed it.
But as soon as she started writing, her fingers paused, and then some vigilance in her heart drove her to change her usual running script font into a regular regular script font.
The doctor watched her sign before taking away the agreement and heading towards the operating room.