Finally succeeded.

At that time, he was very clear in his mind.

The day of success will be the day of Song Qingyu's death.

In order to save Song Qingyu's life, before setting off, he deliberately told the leader that if Song Qingyu could be captured alive, Madam Yun would give a larger reward.

The man believed it.

Take Song Qingyu on board.

Everything is going according to his plan.

Only Gu Hanxing appeared.

Song Yan closed his eyes.

If he had stayed with Song Qingyu, maybe now...

"I'm stuffed."

Song Qingyu's voice brought Song Yan back to his senses.

He glanced at the plate that Song Qingyu had almost cleared out and said with satisfaction, "Do you want anything else to eat?"

"I want to sleep."

This is an order to expel you.

Song Yan understood.

He stood up, looking embarrassed: "Then you should rest early. Oh, by the way, I'm going home for dinner tomorrow. Just ask Ah Xiang to prepare whatever you want to eat."

Song Qingyu nodded.

Song Yan glanced at Song Qingyu reluctantly. Seeing her dim eyes, his heart stopped and he left in a hurry.

The door is closed.

Song Qingyu's world instantly returned to silence.

She closed her eyes, still thinking about her trip to Xinjiang with Gu Hanxing.

She must go!

must!

The next night.

Song Qingyu lay on the bed, reading information about how to restore antiques.

A lot has happened during this period.

It had been a long time since she had kept up to date with the latest in the antiques world.

Looking at it now, I feel very familiar.

Just then, a whistle sounded from downstairs.

Then, Ah Xiang's panicked voice came: "Who are you? How did you break in?"