The night is charming, and the neon lights of the harbor city look even more prosperous and beautiful against the backdrop of snowflakes on the ground.
Song Yunxuan was in the square outside the hotel, looking at the snowflakes in the sky.
Mei Qi next to her said: "Want to go somewhere else?"
Song Yunxuan smiled: "I thought you would be very opposed to me walking away."
Mei Qi said: "Don't be afraid. Anyway, I am by your side and I will protect you."
When Song Yunxuan heard Mei Qi's words, she raised the corners of her lips and smiled: "Thank you very much."
From the bottom of my heart, I want to thank Mei Qi for being willing to accompany her at this time.
Song Yunxuan pulled the scarf around her neck, covering most of her face, and then walked with Mei Qi to the Super Times Square in front.
The square is invested and constructed by the Hong Kong City Government and is a tourist attraction that serves as a landmark building in the Hong Kong City.
Probably the first snowfall in Hong Kong City attracted many guests staying at the Emperor Hotel, so when Song Yunxuan passed by, there were many people in the square.
There are many boys and girls posing for photos.
Almost every young person has a mobile phone in their hand, busy taking photos, editing pictures, and uploading them to Moments.
There are also young lovers in love hiding in the corner of the square, hugging each other, and kissing quietly and sweetly.
Song Yunxuan looked at all the noise in the square and felt as if she was in a dream.
Everything around her was changing with neon lights, affecting her mood more and more.
Her fingers clenched slightly.
A few tears welled up in his eyes involuntarily.
Just at this time, a gust of wind blew up, carrying small snowflakes and blowing onto Song Yunxuan's hair.
Song Yunxuan was blown by the gust of wind and raised her hands to cover her eyes. Then she saw a tall and thin young man in a thin windbreaker on the steps of the square next to him. He was protecting a newly lit white candle with his hand, and then carefully placed the candle. On the steps.
Song Yunxuan's eyes were attracted by the tall and thin young man.
Mei Qi also followed Song Yunxuan's line of sight and looked over.
It was a handsome-looking young man with snow-white complexion and black feather-like hair. He was wearing a black windbreaker. His lips were thin and straight. There was no emotion in his eyes, but he was as calm as an abyss. .
Song Yunxuan frowned and walked towards the young man involuntarily.
Mei Qi also followed Song Yunxuan and walked over. When she got closer, she saw clearly that the boy was mourning someone else.
There was a bouquet of perfume lilies placed on the steps, and a white candle burned in the wind and snow.
Behind the candle is a small photo.
The black and white tone makes it difficult to see what the people in the photo look like due to the light.
Song Yunxuan walked forward.
When the young man heard the footsteps, he immediately raised his eyes and landed on Song Yunxuan.
Song Yunxuan looked at him. The young man frowned, as if he didn't like others looking at him. He reached out to pick up the black and white photo, put it in his pocket, then turned around and left.
Mei Qi watched the young man leave, frowned, and said, "Mr. Song, this young man looks so familiar."
Song Yunxuan lowered her eyes slightly and changed the subject for no reason: "Help me make arrangements. I want to meet Xiaoyi after meeting Luo Xi."
When Mei Qi heard Song Yunxuan's instructions, she nodded: "Okay."
Hearing that Mei Qi had agreed, Song Yunxuan looked away from the direction the young man left, and then looked at the perfume lilies and white candles on the steps.
This boy does seem very familiar.
However, I can't remember where I saw it.
Song Yunxuan and Mei Qi walked around the square again. It was almost ten o'clock before they returned to the hotel to rest.
Song Yunxuan's sleep was not good and she slept lightly. She would wake up easily at the slightest movement.
In addition, I was almost ten weeks pregnant and had severe pregnancy reactions, so I couldn't sleep even more.
In the middle of the night, I suddenly had a dream about Chu Mochen, and I was so shocked that I sat up from the bed.
She sighed before calming down and lying back on the bed.
Then I watched helplessly as the black sky outside gradually turned into dark blue, light blue, and lit up.
The twilight of dawn, accompanied by the morning chill, filtered in through the open window.
Song Yunxuan stood at the window and took a deep breath.
The coolness in winter spreads from the air to the body.
Mei Qi's knock on the door reached her ears: "Mr. Song?"
Song Yunxuan slowly closed the window.
Mei Qi shouted again: "Mr. Song, are you up?"
"Get up, I'll be out right away."
"Miss Zang is already here."
Song Yunxuan was a little surprised by Mei Qi's words.
Zang Linger actually came so early
After she washed up in the bathroom, she left the room to see Zang Linger.
Zang Linger had already followed Mei Qi to the restaurant in the hotel and was sitting by the window in the sea view room drinking milk.
Seeing Song Yunxuan come in, she smiled and said cheerfully: "I have made an appointment with Luo Xi for you."
"Why, didn't the old man of the Luo family strictly supervise this grandson?"
"The old man of the Luo family is getting older. He claims to be supervising his grandson, but in fact he can't do much. Most of it is Luo Xi's uncle."
Hearing what Zang Ling'er said, Song Yunxuan laughed: "Then this young master of the Luo family must really hate this uncle."
"Yes, but there is nothing we can do. The wings are not hardened yet."
Zang Linger smiled and then changed the subject: "Okay, let's have breakfast quickly. After eating, I will take you to Luo's house."
Song Yunxuan nodded and sat down to eat.
She had previously asked Mei Qi to investigate the Luo family's affairs in detail, and Mei Qi had almost done so.
Luo Xi's parents died when he was seven years old. As for the cause of death, the Luo family did not explain in detail to the outside world. They only said that they died of illness.
Song Yunxuan did not have too much doubt about this, because Luo Xi's father did receive treatment in the hospital for a long time before his death.
Luo Xi's mother, however, simply said that she suddenly developed a brain disease and died.
Song Yunxuan did not focus on the reasons for the death of his parents, but only looked at all the stages of Luo Xi's growth from childhood to the present.
From his birth to his current upbringing, there is no reason for his psychological distortion.
If so, it probably means that the old man of the Luo family is in control of all things in the Luo family, but the old man has not yet handed over power to his youngest son or his eldest grandson.
The younger son may have given Luo Xi troubles from time to time because he was the eldest grandson and was too favored.
This kind of stumbling block would not hurt his life, but it would definitely be enough to make Luo Xi hate his uncle more and more during the long period of torture.
It is said that his uncle asked someone to do it when he was stabbed in the bar.
After Song Yunxuan finished eating, she went to Luo's house with Zang Linger.
When Zang Ling'er was about to arrive at Luo's house, she pointed to a small path: "Don't go to the main entrance of Luo's house. Let's go through the side door."
Mei Qi, who was driving in front, laughed: "This young master is so underappreciated in the Luo family. Guests have to go through the side door and cannot enter through the front door."
"Didn't I tell you before? This poor young master is currently in the process of being detained. If you want to meet him, it will be difficult. I helped you make an appointment with him this time, but no one else can know. "
"Which other person?"
"Of course it's his uncle Luonan."
"This uncle really does a lot."
Zang Ling'er laughed: "That's right. If it weren't for this nephew, maybe the entire Luo family would be Luonan's possession now. It's because of Luo Xi that he can't be the head of the Luo family now. "
"That's because the old man of the Luo family didn't like his son's ability, so he considered handing over the responsibility to his eldest grandson."
Song Yunxuan said.
The old man of the Luo family must not have lived in vain, and he should still be able to judge people.
If the younger son is indeed capable of supporting the entire Luo family, the old man will definitely not wait for the eldest grandson to inherit the family business when he grows up.
And when he waited for his eldest grandson to grow up, he did not believe that his youngest son had such abilities.
Zang Ling'er heard what Song Yunxuan said and nodded in agreement: "If I were Luonan, I would spend all my energy on how to manage the family business, and I would not spend all my time on dealing with such a brat."
"Fighting with the young master like this will only make the old man feel more useless the more he looks at him."
Song Yunxuan said.
Zang Linger also laughed: "Yes, but Luonan is a brainless person, and he can't imagine what is good for him and what is not good for him."
Song Yunxuan smiled slightly and said nothing else.
The car walked along the path. The cement road was not very wide, but there were neat walls on both sides of the road with thin vines on the walls.
"I heard that Luo Xi's mother liked wisteria very much. Luo Xi's father doted on her mother, so he planted wisteria all over the outside of the courtyard. These wisteria are very beautiful when they bloom in summer."
"His parents have been dead for more than ten years now."
Song Yunxuan said.
Zang Linger nodded: "Seventeen years."
The young master of the Luo family is already twenty-four years old.
After all, it's time to go to Luo's house to show off his talents.
Unfortunately, there was an uncle who kept blocking the way.
This uncle was a stumbling block for Luo Xi, but he was unable to eliminate it.
The old man of the Luo family is not a heartless person. He would never put his youngest son in danger for the sake of his eldest grandson, let alone help his eldest grandson get rid of his youngest son.
The old man was in a dilemma, which led to the current situation.
Song Yunxuan looked at the bare vines outside the window and became slightly silent.
Zang Linger turned to her and asked, "Have you thought about how to talk to Luo Xi about this matter?"
Song Yunxuan smiled: "I want to see what kind of person this young master of the Luo family is first."
If he was a cruel and ruthless man as the outside rumors said, then she would not send Shao Xue into the hands of such a man.
Everything can only be said after meeting this young man.