"The old tailor in Ju should be the driver that Jiang Ke's father mentioned. The car he got in was Jiang Mingxi's car. The car took him to a hotel in Rongcheng, where he was killed by Jiang Ke's father.
“You said before that the staff at the residence mentioned that the old tailor repeatedly expressed his gratitude to his lifesaver for leaving him 10,000 yuan.
"He must have relied on this ten thousand yuan to survive when Jiang Ke's father was hunting him down."
The next morning, Song Bai, who had been checking for most of the night, called Song Lan.
"The police interrogated Jiang Ke's family overnight. Jiang Ke's father insisted that he had crashed on the highway in order to disrupt the bidding plan. He wanted to distract Grandpa and Dad..."
Song Bai paused slightly.
"It's been so many years, Xiaolan, my mother's death is a fact. Whether she was accidentally hit by a truck driver or by Jiang Ke's father, the outcome is the same.
"The only difference is that Jiang Ke's father committed the crime and is considered our family's enemy, but now the police have arrested him. Based on the crimes he committed, he should be sentenced to life imprisonment."
Song Lan understood what his elder brother meant.
The eldest brother was afraid that this matter would be exposed and he would fall into a painful cycle from which he could not escape.
Holding an egg-filled pancake in his hand.
He went out early in the morning to find a stall, gave the stall owner some money, and lent the stall to Jiang Mingxi.
The plastic bag was wrapped around his fingers, and Song Lan lowered his eyes to look at the white bag.
Last night.
Jiang Mingxi held his hand and said to him, "The past that was not treated well will definitely be exchanged for a better future."
Song Lan hummed, "Brother, don't worry, I'm fine."
Song Bai felt his tone was quite normal, and he relaxed a little. He pretended to be casual but actually asked curiously, "What are you doing now? Are you with Xiaoxi? Why are you up so early?"
Mention Jiang Mingxi.
Song Lan smiled slightly, "He's sleeping. I made him some egg-filled pancakes. He just got into the elevator."
There was a pause.
To reassure my family.
Song Lan said very confidently: "Brother, don't worry. I have already promised Jiang Mingxi that if he can't find his mother, I will be his mother. So, I will not commit suicide in the future. I will live well."
Holding the phone, Song Bai, filled with concern for his brother, said: ...
What?
What did you say?
What do you do for Jiang Mingxi?
"Brother, I won't say anymore. I'm going to press the elevator button. Don't worry, I'm fine."
After comforting his elder brother, Song Lan hung up the phone with a righteous look on his face and went to press the elevator floor.
Song family.
When Song Bai was on the phone, Old Man Song and his sister-in-law stared at him intently, keeping track of the progress at all times.
Seeing Song Bai's expression as if he had been struck by lightning, Old Master Song was frightened and asked, "Your brother committed suicide again?"
The eldest sister-in-law was also frightened and her face turned pale. "Where's Xiaoxi? Was she scared?"
Song Bai hung up the phone. The expression on his face changed from being struck by lightning to eating a rotten fly. He twitched his lips several times before finally saying, "I didn't commit suicide."
Mr. Song became even more worried, "Why do you look like that when he didn't commit suicide? What did he do?"
For a moment, Mr. Song even imagined that Song Lan had impulsively carried explosives to blow up the police station!
"He said he would be Jiang Mingxi's mother in the future."
At this moment, Mr. Song's eyes opened as wide as they could in his life.
Bang!
The sister-in-law was holding a mobile phone in her hand, but because of the shock for a moment, she lost her grip and it fell to the ground.
The eldest sister-in-law looked horrified, "He's going to marry Jiang Mingxi's father?"
Mr. Song's eyes never imagined that in such a short time, they could reach new heights? Could they usher in a second spring in their life?
There is no biggest, only bigger?
Turning his head and looking at his always reliable granddaughter-in-law, Mr. Song felt a little unsteady. However, he was still a veteran in the business world. He barely maintained a bit of rationality and asked weakly, "Haven't you found Xiaoxi's biological parents yet?"
The eldest sister-in-law regained her senses instantly and said excitedly: "Yes, there is still hope!"
Song Bai: ...
Mr. Song slapped his head and said, "I'm going to have a cigarette."
…
In the elevator.
Song Lan hung up the phone and was about to press the elevator button when this elevator, which was reserved for top-floor rooms and could only be opened by top-floor guests swiping a special elevator card, suddenly opened.
As a public figure, Song Lan subconsciously lowered her head and turned around.
"Song Lan?"
Feng Moshan walked into the elevator carrying the thermos bucket. He looked at the people already standing in the elevator with some surprise, and then looked at what Song Lan was holding -
Egg-filled pancakes?
Feng Moshan pressed the elevator floor button and waited for the elevator door to close before he said speechlessly, "Why are you feeding Jiang Mingxi egg-filled pancakes?"
The person who came was Feng Moshan, and the vigilance that had risen in Song Lan's heart dissipated.
He shook the egg pancake in his hand and rolled his eyes at Feng Moshan. "What's wrong with egg pancake? Is egg pancake something that you can't eat?"
Feng Moshan rolled his eyes at him and said, "Of course you can't eat it. This is the first time you..."
Suddenly realized something.
Feng Moshan's face suddenly showed a bit of a teasing smile. Holding back his expression, Feng Moshan approached Song Lan and asked, "Um, excuse me, how did you guys sleep last night?"
Song Lan glanced at Feng Moshan and said, "Don't worry about it. We slept well."
Yesterday, he slept on the floor next to Jiang Mingxi, right next to her.
They talked for half the night before falling asleep.
Feng Moshan looked at Song Lan's satisfied expression and sighed silently. Damn it, how could he have such a pure brother?
The elevator goes directly to the top floor rooms.
After coming out of the elevator, the two of them went back to their rooms, one on the left and one on the right.
As soon as he entered the door, Feng Moshan walked quickly towards Zhao Ke.
Zhao Ke immediately dropped his phone and begged, "No, no, no, no! Feng Moshan! It's been a whole night, let me sleep for a while, please, your elephant is the best elephant in the world."
Feng Moshan held the back of Zhao Ke's head, bent down and kissed him on the lips.
While putting the porridge on the bedside table, she said to him, "Last night, we tried to get both Song Lan and Jiang Mingxi drunk, but it was all in vain. I don't think they slept at all."
Zhao Ke breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out to be eating melons.
Not eating him.
He perked up when he heard this. He immediately picked up his phone and waved it towards Feng Moshan. "Jiang Mingxi just sent me a message. He said he suspected there was something wrong with Song Lan's X function. Last night, he was naked, but Song Lan still resolutely slept on the floor with the quilt."
Feng Moshan pulled off his tie.
Looking at Zhao Ke’s excited eyes.
"Baby, I think you're still quite energetic."
Zhao Ke's smile froze for a moment, and then he flew into a rage, "Feng Moshan, you beast, you're using a trap to enforce the law!"
Feng Moshan approached him with his untied tie in hand.
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