The pictures captured by the surveillance camera are very clear.
Even if it is magnified many times, the picture does not show any distortion.
Therefore, Lu Yanzhi could clearly see the owner of the figure, who was looking forward with a resentful look.
And in front of her was Song Qingyu.
Lu Yanzhi's scalp tingled. He had no idea that in City A, there were people who hated Song Qingyu so much.
"Go check this woman out!"
Song Qingyu’s disappearance is probably related to this woman.
Fu Cheng only glanced at her and said casually, "No need to check, this woman's name is Yang Maimai."
"How do you know?"
Seeing Lu Yanzhi's rather surprised expression, Fu Cheng smiled: "This woman is Lin Qinxue's best friend. You love Lin Qinxue so much, but you don't know her? It's really strange."
Fu Cheng's words made Lu Yanzhi's expression change again and again.
However, the most important thing right now is to find Song Qingyu. He was too lazy to explain to Fu Cheng that he didn't love Lin Qinxue at all.
"Then why does she hate Song Qingyu so much?"
Fu Cheng scratched his forehead.
Lu Yanzhi's emotional insensitivity is truly amazing.
"That's normal. If it were you, and your best friend's significant other was taken away, you would definitely have a problem with the mistress, right?"
Lu Yanzhi: "I can't."
Fu Cheng: “…”
He shouldn't have used Lu Yanzhi as an example.
"Anyway..." He walked to the sofa nearby and sat down. "When I went to the restaurant to get the surveillance footage, I heard that Yang Maimai and Song Qingyu had a quarrel. Do you want to take a look?"
Lu Yanzhi frowned and said, "Open it."
Faced with Lu Yanzhi's domineering attitude, Fu Cheng clicked his tongue and clicked on the clip of Song Qingyu and Yang Maimai quarreling.
Seeing Yang Maimai accusing Song Qingyu of being a mistress in public, Lu Yanzhi's anger suddenly dropped.
Seeing that other people were also accusing Song Qingyu of being a mistress.
Song Qingyu seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he could hardly breathe.
"Do they... all think this of Song Qingyu?" Lu Yanzhi spoke, feeling as if there was a blade in his throat, scratching it and making it sore.
Fu Cheng looked at Lu Yanzhi in surprise: "Don't you know? Ever since you often went abroad to see Lin Qinxue, there have been voices saying that Song Qingyu is a mistress, but the voices were not loud until Lin Qinxue came back this time-"
At this point, Fu Cheng looked at Lu Yanzhi with curiosity: "Yanzhi, is this Song Qingyu a mistress?"
Although Fu Cheng and Lu Yanzhi are good brothers, they never ask about each other's private affairs.
Lu Yanzhi's heart was violently pulled.
Even Fu Cheng...
"She's not a mistress. Lin Qinxue and I have nothing to do with each other."
Fu Cheng scratched his head: "Since you have no relationship with Lin Qinxue, then why..."
Lu Yanzhi interrupted Fu Cheng: "Go find Yang Maimai and ask her where Song Qingyu went."
Fu Cheng: “…”
early morning.
When Song Qingyu got up, she saw that her phone had exploded.
These were all messages sent to her by Liu Yi Yang.
[Qingyu, have you watched TV? ]
[Are you still awake? If you are, remember to turn on the TV.]
Lu Yanzhi came to my place looking for you, but he didn't see you. He left. Don't worry, I didn't tell him my address.
“…”
Song Qingyu turned on the TV and saw her photos and information on any local channel. She knew that even if Liu Yiyang didn't tell Lu Yanzhi her address, it would be useless.
She just didn't expect that Lu Yanzhi would mobilize so much manpower and resources to find her.
Just then.
Everything on the TV.
A familiar face popped up.
It was Yang Maimai who I met in the restaurant last night.
However, she no longer looked as arrogant as she did last night on TV.
His eyes were swollen, as if he had been crying all night.
As soon as her eyes met the camera, tears began to fall like beads from a broken string.
"Song Qingyu, are you watching TV? I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said you were a mistress without knowing the whole story!
I'm sorry, Mr. Lu has already explained to me that he and Qinxue are not in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, and they are not together.
I misunderstood.”
Song Qingyu stared blankly at Yang Maimai in front of the screen.
Only Lu Yanzhi could make Yang Maimai apologize on the city’s local TV station.
In other words…
She sat on the sofa, dazed.
Four years.
Lu Yanzhi never explained the existence of Lin Qinxue.
Now that she has completely given up, Lu Yanzhi came out to explain.
She was a little confused about what Lu Yanzhi wanted to do.
If Lu Yanzhi had her in his heart, why didn't he give her any explanation in the past four years?
There's only one reason.
She had been Lu Yanzhi's bootlicker for seven years.
He wasn't used to having no one licking him all of a sudden.
Thinking of this, Song Qingyu smiled, and as she smiled, her heart skipped a beat.
At the door.
The sound of footsteps coming in droves seemed like the devil's death knell.
She turned her head slowly, and with a beep, the door was pushed open, and Lu Yanzhi's tall figure appeared at the door.
The moment he saw Song Qingyu, a hint of joy flashed in Lu Yanzhi's eyes, but then he was covered by hostility.
"Song Qingyu, is it fun?"
Looking at the cold Lu Yanzhi, Song Qingyu found her previous confusion even more amusing.
Lu Yanzhi...just couldn't bear to part with a bootlicker.
"Congratulations," she said, her voice flat. "You found me. Now, where will Mr. Lu keep me next? Qianye? Or another villa?"
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