After staying at Louis's house for two days, Xiao Yuanmu did not come back after two days as promised, and even lost contact.
During the first 24 hours when he lost contact with Xiao Yuanmu, Song Xuanhe was very calm and did not ask Louis and Yang Jie too much about Xiao Yuanmu, because he knew it would be of no use.
In the second 24 hours after losing contact with Xiao Yuanmu, Song Xuanhe was still calm, but Yang Jie, who had been unable to contact Xiao Yuanmu for 48 hours, fell into a panic. He found Louis' home, and with Louis and Song Xuan Discussing Xiao Yuanmu's current situation with him, hoping to gain peace of mind.
In the third twenty-four hours after losing contact with Xiao Yuanmu, Song Xuanhe remained calm on the surface. At this time, Louis had ordered his men to go to country S to find out the news, and Yang Jie had sent Joe to try to contact Mrs. Xiao in order to get Xiao Yuanmu Song Xuanhe learned that Xiao Yuanmu was safe and sound from the system.
The fourth one who lost contact with Xiao Yuanmu... In the early morning of the fourth day, when Song Xuanhe stayed in the house alone, an unexpected guest came to Louis' home——Xiao Bocong.
Song Xuanhe just nodded slightly to him, then opened the door and invited him in.
Xiao Bocong followed Song Xuanhe to the reception room, and sat down when Song Xuanhe raised his hand to signal. The etiquette was almost perfect, and there was a just right smile on his face: "Mr. Song doesn't seem to be surprised by my visit at all."
Even his tone of voice was completely different from Xiao Yuanmu's gentleness and politeness.
It doesn't look like a young man who has just grown up, but it completely embodies the traces of him growing up in that huge and strict family, gentle and noble, mixed with a trace of low-key arrogance that cannot be cultivated by a family that has not been around for a hundred years. It seems to be approachable, but in fact, it looks at everything about time with disdainful eyes.
This point is completely different from Xiao Yuanmu. It also brought Song Xuanhe back to his senses from Xiao Bocong's youthful face that was somewhat similar to when he first met Xiao Yuanmu.
Song Xuanhe smiled at him, tapped the tea leaves prepared on the table with his fingers, and said softly: "I heard that Young Master Xiao only drinks tea besides plain water, so I have already prepared the best Tieguanyin, and I want to taste it." Do you want to taste it?"
Hearing Song Xuanhe's words and seeing the purple clay pot tea set he was pointing at, which didn't match the Nordic style at all, Xiao Bocong's eyes flickered slightly, but his face remained unchanged. He nodded with a smile, "I'm sorry."
Song Xuanhe smiled, lowered his eyes and concentrated on making tea, ignoring Xiao Bocong's seeming scrutiny.
"Unexpectedly, Mr. Song could make tea." Xiao Bocong took the tea he handed over and sniffed it lightly, and said with a smile: "I always thought it was Mr. Song Xuanlin's hobby before."
Song Xuanhe took a sip of tea, rolled his eyes and said: "He is my elder brother, even if I don't like the things he likes, he will always be more familiar than ordinary people. Does Young Master Xiao think this makes sense?"
Xiao Bocong nodded, with a clear smile on his face, "Mr. Song is right. Brothers who grew up together have different hobbies, even if they don't overlap, there will be some impressions."
Hearing the meaning of saying half and half, Song Xuan and his brows raised slightly, but he had to admit that the Xiao family might have a special advantage in genetics, whether it was Xiao Yuan who was especially young two years ago Mu is still Xiao Bocong who is still young at this time, and he is both a master of speech.
One is concise and straight to the point, and the other is euphemistic and unpredictable. In some respects, it is similar.
“The tea is very good.”
Xiao Bocong put down the teacup that was only on his lips, and smiled at Song Xuanhe, "Actually, I came this time to discuss something with Mr. Song, and to tell him something along the way."
Song Xuanhe crossed his legs, put his hands on them lightly, nodded slightly and said, "Please tell me."
Xiao Bocong glanced at Song Xuanhe's casual and slightly lazy posture, something flickered in his eyes, and his face remained unchanged: "Mr. Song hasn't been in touch with his family for a long time?"
"If I remember correctly." Song Xuanhe thought for a few seconds suspiciously before saying, "I only contacted my family about a week ago. Everyone has a different definition of time. If Young Master Xiao thinks that a week If it’s too long, that’s fine.”
Xiao Bocong smiled shyly: "Mr. Song, no, can I call you brother? I remember that Ran Yun seemed to call you that. I always feel that calling Mr. Song is very strange. You can also call me Bo Cong."
Facing Xiao Bocong's seemingly abrupt change of subject, Song Xuanhe followed suit: "Of course."
"It's like this." Xiao Bocong added the address: "Brother Xuanhe."
Song Xuanhe nodded and responded to his address.
"I accidentally got some news from my servant a few days ago, saying that the Song family seems to have encountered some troubles. Although I haven't met you before, I have always known about your existence and the relationship between you and my brother. relationship, so we immediately sent someone to help."
Xiao Bocong's tone was shy when he spoke, but Song Xuanhe's eyes dimmed.
"However, I didn't expect that it wasn't just me, my brother also sent people there. When my people collided with my brother's people, they thought that the other party was someone who wanted to harm your family, so there were some small accidents, because This accident, my brother left home suddenly three days ago. You should know that my father is not in good health recently. We all gathered in country S. At that time, he left in a hurry. I only knew that he went to Hua country, but Where exactly he went, and where he is now, I don't know."
A trace of worry appeared on Xiao Bocong's face, and he said: "Uncles are a little angry because my brother left early without notice, but my parents and I are more worried about his safety, but we have sent many people to look for him, but there has been no news. That's why I came to look for you, wondering if you knew about my brother."
Xiao Bocong stared at Song Xuanhe with eyes that looked like Xiao Yuanmu, sincerely and urgently: "This matter is very important to our family, if Brother Xuanhe knows anything, please tell me and my parents. "
Song Xuanhe stared at the pair of dark, clear peach blossom eyes that were almost identical to Xiao Yuanmu's, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
At only eighteen years old, with such resourcefulness and acting skills, Xiao Yuanmu was indeed the one who secured his position as the sole heir of the Xiao family before returning home, but he was nothing like Xiao Yuanmu in this regard.
The Xiao Yuanmu before, even in the most difficult and dangerous situations, never bothered to be hypocritical and obedient, and even if it was a short dormancy, he never bent half of his arrogance.
People who have seen the pair of really clear and clean eyes will not have any fluctuations in front of this pair of fakes that seem to be exactly the same.
"I'm also worried about Xiao Yuanmu." Song Xuanhe frowned slightly, put down his crossed legs, and showed a trace of undetectable worry on his face: "I haven't been able to contact him for two days. I didn't think about it before." Something happened to my family, now that I know about it, I will arrange for someone to investigate, and if there is any news about Xiao Yuanmu, I will definitely contact you."
"Two days ago?" Xiao Bocong's eyes flashed a light very quickly, and he asked, "When was it? What did he say? Did you say where he was at that time?"
Song Xuanhe shook his head: "He just told me that he was safe, and then we talked about some ordinary things as usual, he didn't even tell me that something happened at my house, and he didn't say that he had left S country."
"Then did he say something different from usual." Xiao Bocong asked: "Can you repeat your conversation to me in detail?"
Seeing Song Xuan and narrowing his eyes at him, Xiao Bocong apologized: "I'm sorry, this request may be a little abrupt, but my parents and I are too worried about my brother's situation at this time. Besides us, the rest of the Xiao family also because of At that time, he left suddenly and now he is missing, so we paid attention to this matter, and every clue is very important to us."
Song Xuanhe nodded understandingly, and said: "It's okay, but I don't remember the specific conversation at that time. The only thing that is clearer, or that can provide some clues, is that he told me that he would delay his return. It just didn’t say how long it would be delayed.”
"Only these?" Xiao Bocong asked: "He lost contact after that, right?"
"right."
"In this case." The worry on Xiao Bocong's face deepened, and he said: "It proves that something unexpected happened to him in the time after he talked with you, otherwise it is based on his habit of talking to you every day. Said, it is impossible not to contact you for two consecutive days, it seems that this matter is really tricky, and it will be difficult for us to find him in a short time."
Song Xuanhe paused, and asked Xiao Bocong: "How do you know that we are in touch every day?"
Xiao Bocong wondered: "Isn't it? When I was at home, I saw my brother leave us at a fixed time to make a phone call. I overheard it once, and knew it was talking to you, so I thought he would talk to you every time. was talking to you."
"You guessed right." Song Xuanhe smiled, shrugged and said, "He is always worried that I will stay alone in City Y, maybe it's because Mu Cangzhi is not controlled here, so I have to confirm my safety. You can rest assured."
Xiao Bocong said: "He really loves you."
Song Xuanhe pursed his lips and smiled, Xiao Bocong raised his hand to look at the time, got up and said, "Brother Xuanhe, it was really a pleasure talking to you, but there are too many things at home now, I have to leave, thank you entertain."
"you are welcome."
Song Xuanhe sent Xiao Bocong to the door.
"I believe we will have more time to chat in the future." Xiao Bocong said with a smile: "See you later."
Watching Xiao Bocong get into the car parked at the door, Song Xuanhe's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice, "Be cautious."
[Xiao Bocong came to you just to chat?]The system said: [You don't seem to be familiar with it to this extent.]
[He just came to inquire about the news.]Song Xuanhe closed the door, and said lightly: [Unfortunately not as good as Xiao Yuanmu.]
The system said: [You are worried about Xiao Yuanmu...someone is coming.]
Song Xuanhe hadn't left the entrance when the doorbell rang again. He turned around and saw the person displayed on the screen, with a look of surprise in his eyes.