The night was dark, but Song Yunxuan had no intention of going back.
The night wind blew over, causing the clothes on her body to sway slightly.
The servant behind her trotted over and called her, "Miss Song?"
Song Yunxuan stood there, motionless, watching the car go away.
She frowned, but the servant behind her came over worriedly and put her coat on Song Yunxuan, and then asked her: "Miss Song, are you okay?"
Song Yunxuan shook her head: "No."
Although she answered the servant's words, her eyes were looking at the place where the car was going away without blinking. She had a strong premonition, strong enough to suppress all the fear, helplessness and sadness. premonition.
She felt that Chu Mochen was still alive.
Definitely, definitely still alive.
The servant saw that she refused to move and said, "Miss Song, it's windy outside, shall we go back?"
Song Yunxuan looked into the distance, pursed her lips, and said nothing.
Seeing that Song Yunxuan refused to speak or leave, the servant frowned slightly and then tried to persuade her again: "Miss Song, you've been blowing outside for a long time, so I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."
Song Yunxuan was silent.
The servant thought for a moment and said, "If Mr. Chu knew that you didn't cherish your body, he would definitely feel worried."
After hearing what the servant said, Song Yunxuan lowered her eyes slightly, and then said to the servant: "Let's go back."
The servant nodded.
Then he followed Song Yunxuan's footsteps and left.
But in the Rolls-Royce that drove away, the man sitting behind the seat gently moved his long fingers and said, "Tell me, what will happen if I marry Song Yunxuan?"
After the driver in front heard the person behind him say this, he cautiously reminded: "I'm afraid my wife won't agree."
When the man heard what the driver said, he gently twitched his lips: "Song Yunxuan will bring a lot of wealth to our family."
"My lady will not like this fortune."
Hearing what the driver said, the man sitting behind the car frowned.
No more words were spoken.
After Song Yunxuan returned, she received a call from Mei Qi.
Mei Qi asked her: "Did Mr. Song go out tonight?"
Song Yunxuan smiled when she heard Mei Qi ask: "Are you concerned about me, or are you spying on me?"
"Mr. Song's life must be cherished, Mr. Chu..."
As soon as Mei Qi said the word 'Mr. Chu', Song Yunxuan's thoughts went to the car she saw at night.
She interrupted Mei Qi's words: "Chu Mochen is not dead."
Mei Qi heard Song Yunxuan suddenly say these words and was a little confused: "What is Mr. Song talking about?"
"I said Chu Mochen is not dead, you believe me."
Song Yunxuan wanted to tell Mei Qi all her thoughts and speculations, but after hearing Song Yunxuan's words, Mei Qi paused slightly and said, "Maybe no news is the best news."
Song Yunxuan could tell that this was Mei Qi comforting her. She frowned and emphasized again: "I'm not talking drunkenly, I'm telling the truth."
Mei Qi, who was on the opposite side, also became serious: "Mr. Song, when a person dies, he is dead. Don't keep it in your mind all the time."
"I mean it."
Song Yunxuan insisted on making Mei Qi believe her.
But Mei Qi pursed her lips slightly, and then said to Song Yunxuan: "Mr. Song doesn't sleep well at home. How about I move here to deliver the goods?"
Song Yunxuan frowned: "I don't need extra bodyguards."
"I'm just worried about Mr. Song."
"Need not."
Song Yunxuan simply refused. Mei Qi over there had no other choice but to say: "Then I will find a few trustworthy people to guard Mr. Song."
Listening to Mei Qi's decision, Song Yunxuan frowned, lowered the phone and hung up without saying a word.
She doesn't need extra bodyguards.
Mei Qi always felt like she was talking in her sleep.
However, she really had a feeling, a very, very strong intuition that Chu Mochen was not dead.
And the man sitting in the car tonight was Chu Mochen.
Her race and eyebrows rang in the room for a while before she started to call the detective agency she knew.
When the detective agency heard that the call was from Song Yunxuan, they immediately said, "Miss Song, what help do you need?"
"I want to know who are the people who have been in and out of the Chu family recently."
When the detective agency heard Song Yunxuan's words, he was immediately stunned: "This..."
When Song Yunxuan heard that the detective agency refused to take her job, she frowned and said, "Is there any problem?"
"This..." The people from the detective agency were still very hesitant.
Song Yunxuan said: "I will pay double the price of the ones I paid before."
When the people in the detective agency heard Song Yunxuan's words, they looked even more hesitant, and they were very undecided in their hearts.
She really wanted Song Yunxuan's deal, but it was not that simple to investigate the affairs of the Chu family.
Moreover, the people the Chu family has been in contact with recently are not easy to find and offend.
The head of the detective agency over there hesitated, and Song Yunxuan increased the reward: "Three times."
The detective president said: "Miss Song, I hope you can understand us. It's not that we don't want to help you, it's just this matter..."
"Five times."
Song Yunxuan directly asked for the highest price.
The president of the detective agency over there immediately shut his mouth.
Then he reluctantly said, "I will tell Miss Song when there is news."
"I want real news and information, not the one you just perfunctory with me, do you understand?"
The president of the detective agency repeatedly assured: "In addition to the high price Miss Song gave us, how could we deceive Miss Song? Don't worry, Miss Song, the information we sold to you is absolutely true."
After hearing what the detective club said, Song Yunxuan nodded: "I'll wait for your news."
The president over there agreed repeatedly.
After Song Yunxuan hung up the phone, she squinted her eyes and returned to bed to continue sleeping.
This night, I didn't sleep well.
Her mind was filled with things about that car, and she even dreamed that she had caught up with that car, and then saw what kind of person was sitting in that car.
She looked forward to the car's windows being rolled down.
Looking forward to it eagerly in the dream.
However, just when the car window was about to be lowered, the dream suddenly woke up.
Song Yunxuan raised her head and looked at the sky outside the window. It was already daytime.
Outside the door, a servant knocked gently, and then asked Song Yunxuan: "Miss Song, are you awake?"
Song Yunxuan heard the servant's voice and said, "Wake up."
The servant asked Song Yunxuan: "What would Miss Song want to eat today?"
"Chicken porridge."
When Song Yunxuan said this, the servant who heard outside responded, then walked away from the door and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
Zang Linger got up earlier, and when Song Yunxuan went to the restaurant, Zang Linger was already waiting at the dining table.
When she saw Song Yunxuan, she asked, "Have you been dreaming recently?"
Song Yunxuan did not answer.
Over there, Zang Ling'er talked to herself and said, "It's normal to have dreams. After all, all you are thinking about now is Chu Mochen."
Song Yunxuan lowered her eyes and said nothing to Zang Linger.
Although Zang Linger felt a little boring, she refused to just stop talking.
She was silent for a moment, then said: "I couldn't sleep last night, so I just got up to blow some air..."
When Song Yunxuan heard her say this, she knew that she had probably seen what happened last night.
That being said, it is indeed the case.
Zang Linger spoke next: "I saw you chasing the car at the door. Who was sitting in that car?"
Song Yunxuan raised her head, looked at Zang Linger, and asked her: "If I say Chu Mochen is still alive, do you believe it?"
Zang Linger raised her eyebrows slightly, and then said: "That is impossible."
Zang Linger knew that although Song Yunxuan acted very quiet and calm during the time when the news of Chu Mochen's death came, she was also suffering in her heart.
She knew that Song Yunxuan had Chu Mochen in her heart.
However, when Song Yunxuan told her that Chu Mochen was still alive, she felt that Song Yunxuan was dreaming.
She pursed her lips slightly: "You should have a new start, for example, find a new boyfriend."
"No." Song Yunxuan took a breath, not wanting to continue talking to Zang Linger, "I am Chu Mochen's fiancée. Although I have not married yet, I am already a member of the Chu family."
Zang Linger's heart moved slightly as she listened to Song Yunxuan's words. She felt a little pity and sympathy: "So, have you ever thought about what the car that came to Song's house yesterday was doing here?"
Song Yunxuan fell silent and frowned.
Yes, she just had a strong hunch that the person sitting in the car might be Chu Mochen.
However, he never thought about what the car was doing in front of his house.
Zang Ling'er saw Song Yunxuan fell silent and then said, "I heard recently that the Lu family is back."
Song Yunxuan heard Zang Linger talking about the Lu family and frowned: "Which Lu family?"
In her impression, only the Lu family in Hong Kong City is worth mentioning, and the head of the Lu family, Lu Xia, has now gone to Italy, so who is this Lu family that Zang Linger is talking about now
Song Yunxuan didn't know which Lu family Zang Ling'er was talking about.
Zang Linger was patient and said, "Do you still remember Lu Feng?"
Song Yunxuan frowned: "Lu Feng."
This name seems to be absent in my mind, as if there is an impression, but it seems that there is no impression.
Song Yunxuan said nothing.
Zang Ling'er then told her: "It's the Lu Feng who broke up with the family, left home, and after ten years of wandering outside, he came back and annexed the entire family industry."
After saying this, Song Yunxuan suddenly thought about it: "Are you talking about the one with the strange disease?"