"What are you doing in the resting hall?" Song Ci sat up straight.
Su Beibei: "I want to go see Mu Congjun again. I always feel like I missed something." Intuition is the sixth sense. It tells Su Beibei that Mu Congjun is the most critical entry point.
Song Ci looked at the time and said, "I'll go with you."
Su Beibei looked at the navigation and told Song Ci: "I'm near your house, I'll pick you up."
"good."
Song Ci went upstairs and knocked on Han Zhan's conference room door.
Hearing the knock on the door, Han Zhan said to Li Li and the others, "Wait a moment." Han Zhan turned off the video first, then moved his legs away from the keyboard.
After kneeling for over twenty minutes, his knees felt quite sore. Han Zhan rubbed his kneecaps through the fabric of his suit pants before standing up and walking to open the door.
Seeing Song Ci wearing a coat and carrying a bag, obviously going out, Han Zhan asked Song Ci: "Where are you going?"
"Beibei is near my house. Ask me to go down and play." Song Ci hugged Han Zhan and kissed him on the cheek, then waved, "I'm going out to have fun. Brother Han, you don't have to wait for me for lunch."
Song Ci twisted her hips and walked away.
Han Zhan suddenly felt lonely.
Song Ci was not at home, so Han Zhan simply put away his computer and went to work.
Su Beibei's car was parked outside the community gate. It was a flashy Porsche sports car, easily recognizable. Song Ci sat in the passenger seat and sighed, "Your car isn't cheap, is it? You novelists must be making a lot of money."
Su Beibei: "Not bad."
Song Ci admired Su Beibei a little. She said, "My brain is not good. I always went off topic when writing essays before. I especially admire those who can write stories."
Su Beibei looked at Song Ci's flawless skin and said, "I envy those who are reborn to be good-looking."
"You look good too."
Su Beibei pointed to her eyes and said, "Double eyelids, done."
"It's quite natural." Song Ci leaned closer to Su Beibei and looked at her double eyelids. "I was wondering what was wrong. You had single eyelids in your childhood photos. I thought they grew out later. The hospital you found is good. They did a great job. Li Li will definitely not be able to tell."
Su Beibei: "I got double eyelids because I think they suit me better. I want to be beautiful to please myself, not to please men."
Song Ci applauded her, "Well said, sister!"
The two of them chatted as they headed towards the resting place.
Arriving at the entrance of the resting hall, Song Ci and Su Beibei fell silent. They sat in the car, not in a hurry to get out. Song Ci stared at the entrance of the resting hall and said, "What if the things are not here?"
Su Beibei: "Then keep looking."
The two got out of the car, deceived the gatekeeper, and entered the resting place. This resting place was more luxurious than the one Song Ci had chosen for Song Fei. Song Ci thought he had walked into a star-rated hotel.
Su Beibei had been here once. She brought Song Ci with her and came to Mu Congjun's cabinet as if she was familiar with the place.
Su Beibei raised her chin towards the cabinet door and said, "This is it."
Song Ci then walked into the school gate and saw only an urn and a small bottle of Erguotou inside. Everything was the same as what Su Beibei saw last time she came.
Song Ci took out the bottle of Erguotou, played with it in his hands, and sneered, "Mu Mian is going to make his father restless even after his death."
Isn't it ironic that a person who died accidentally due to drunkenness is still worshipped by his son every year with wine?
Su Beibei took the hand from Song Ci's hand, and the strange feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger.
"Take out the urn." Su Beibei said.
Song Ci was a little surprised when he heard this. "Are you sure?" Does this count as robbing someone's ancestral grave?
"Are you scared?" Su Beibei curled her lips and smiled, looking down on Song Ci. "Coward, you have such big breasts for nothing."
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