Chapter 511: The Wings Are Really Hard
A questioning voice came from the other end.
Liu Yanrou's eyes suddenly turned sinister, she bit her teeth and squeezed out two words from between her lips, "Song Yue."
"Check the train ticket to see when she came to Beijing."
Got a response from the other side.
Liu Yanrou then hung up the phone again.
Because of this incident, Liu Yanrou did not go out the whole afternoon and stayed in the study, waiting for a reply from the other side.
In the afternoon, the phone finally rang.
Liu Yanrou rushed to the phone, picked up the phone, and listened to the familiar voice coming from the other end of the phone.
She was delighted.
But her happiness lasted only three seconds. The words from the other end of the phone made her fall to the bottom.
Liu Yanrou's beautiful face instantly turned ferocious. She clenched her hand holding the phone and raised her voice, "Can't find it? How can you not find it?"
The person on the other end of the phone replied that there was no record of Song Yue buying a ticket, so there was no way to find out on which day Song Yue came to Beijing.
Liu Yanrou's eyes widened, "No record of buying a ticket?"
After hearing a positive response from the other side, Liu Yanrou immediately said, "It's impossible. It's impossible that we can't find her ticket purchase record. You can ask other people to check."
The person on the other end of the phone responded that when he couldn't find the information the first time, he immediately asked someone else to check it, and later three people were asked to check it.
Can't find any.
There are two possibilities in this situation.
First, Song Yue’s information was specially protected by relevant departments.
Maybe someone deliberately concealed a series of information about Song Yue, or maybe Song Yue bought a soft sleeper.
The soft sleeper seats are also protected, because those who can sit on them must be of high status.
In other words, when she and Nan Wangyun go out, they are only eligible to buy hard sleeper tickets, not soft sleeper tickets.
Soft sleeper accommodation has nothing to do with money. The most important thing is that you don’t have the necessary status.
Having said that, neither she nor Nan Wangyun were qualified to sit in a soft sleeper.
She, Song Yue, is even less qualified!
The Yun family must have asked the Lu family for help to cover up some information about Song Yue.
Damn it!
That bitch Yun Qing still has this trick up her sleeve!
Liu Yanrou tightly held the phone in her hand and replied coldly, "Okay, I got it."
Hang up the phone.
Liu Yanrou thought about Song Yue's movements during this period, and realized that her fame was growing.
There is also help from the Lu family.
Liu Yanrou bit her hindquarters angrily, "Your wings are really hard."
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The train arrived in Heilongjiang Province just as day broke.
Song Yue and Mr. Huo were standing in front of the train door holding their things, waiting to get off.
The train came to a stop at the station.
The moment the car door opened, cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew in my face...
Snowflakes fell all over Song Yue and Old Huo’s faces.
The cold wind blew straight into my neck.
Song Yue and Old Huo both gasped out of coldness, "Hiss!"
The two finally opened their eyes and looked outside. It was snowing heavily and the station was covered in white.
It was the first time that Song Yue saw such heavy snow. She felt cold but also excited to see the snow. "It's snowing?"
"It's over now!" Mr. Huo exclaimed, "I didn't expect this."
The two of them stood against the wind, holding each other's arms, afraid that the other would be blown away.
The two of them walked towards the exit carefully.
Old Huo was freezing cold, so he turned to look at Song Yue and said, "Girl, how about we find someone to put on all the clothes in the bag?"
"Or we can put on the new clothes you bought first, then fold them up when we get back and tell that boy they are new."
"That kid doesn't know either."
A cold voice suddenly sounded, "Now I know."
When Song Yue heard this, her eyes lit up: "!"
Huo Lao's heart skipped a beat: "!"
Song Yue and Mr. Huo looked in the direction of the sound at the same time.
In the midst of falling snow.
Song Huaian walked towards the two of them with a big bag in his hand.
Mr. Huo was stunned. "Huai'an?"
"Why are you here?"
Song Yue smiled and called out, "Senior Brother."
Song Huaian said, "I'm here to pick you up and bring you some clothes."
Song Yue and the other person's eyes fell on the big bag that Song Huaian was carrying.
Song Huaian raised his hand and pointed in a direction, "Go to the corner over there and put it on, then go back."
"The car is parked outside."
Song Yue and Mr. Huo said in unison, "Okay."
The three of them reached the corner.
Song Huaian quickly opened the bag, took out a knitted hat, scarf, and gloves, and quickly handed them to Song Yue.
Song Yue took the hat and put it on.
Master Huo took the scarf and wrapped it around Song Yue's neck.
Song Yue put on gloves.
Song Huaian took out another thick cotton jacket, "Junior sister, this is yours."
Mr. Huo grabbed the cotton jacket and quickly put it on Song Yue.
After putting it on Song Yue, he turned to look at Song Huaian, but he didn't expect that Song Huaian had nothing in his hands.
Mr. Huo was stunned: “?”
He raised his eyes to look at Song Huaian, "Stinky boy, where are mine?"
Song Huaian said in a light voice, "If you have new clothes, wear new clothes."
Mr. Huo raised his voice, "Those are the clothes Miss Song bought for me! I will wear them later!"
"You bring the clothes over and I'll wear my old clothes."
Mr. Huo was freezing and hurriedly urged, "Hurry, hurry, hurry."
Song Huaian took out the military coat from his bag.
As soon as he took it out, Mr. Huo snatched it away and put it on quickly, "I'm freezing to death."
Song Huaian took out the hat for the old man and put it on him.
When Mr. Huo saw the boy put the hat on him, he smiled with satisfaction.
He said aloud, "Let's go."
Song Yue, Song Huaian responded and turned to leave the station.
Song Huaian looked at the bag that his junior sister was carrying and walked over to take it.
Song Yue refused at first, but couldn't resist the urging of her master and senior brother, so she had to give the bag to her senior brother.
I walked out of the station in the wind and snow, and saw the car in the snow at a glance.
After getting in the car, the door was closed.
The wind and snow were kept out, and it was extremely warm inside the car.
Mr. Huo shuddered. "We just spent autumn in Beijing, and we'll spend winter here."
Song Huaian started the car and said, "If Junior Sister is still in the countryside now, we can spend the winter there."
The car started and slowly drove home.
Song Huaian asked, "Junior Sister, how was your trip to Beijing this time? Did you succeed in what you wanted to do?"
Song Yue smiled and said, "It's done. It's done for me and my master."
Song Huaian replied, "That's good."
Old Huo glanced at Song Huaian who was driving, "How have you been at home these days, kid? Have you eaten well?"
Song Huaian looked ahead, "How dare I forget what you said, old man?"
"I'm eating."
Mr. Huo asked, "Did anything else happen?"
Song Huaian's voice was filled with helplessness. "There's nothing special. It's just that some people, when they can't find my junior sister, they try their best to call me."
"I told him at the time that you have to go for 10 days. I think this period is quite difficult. Some people only told me that it is only 10 days."
"As a result, he called me four times in the past day, and each time he came to ask about Junior Sister."
Song Yue, who was sitting in the back row, lowered her head silently: "..."