Waiting room.
As soon as Song Qingyu sat down on the chair, two policemen walked up to her.
"Miss Song."
Song Qingyu looked at the dark sky outside the window and smiled.
She is still too naive.
I thought I could leave City A just by getting the plane ticket.
This is Lu Yanzhi's territory.
"Let's go." The police said.
Song Qingyu bit her lip.
If she resisted, she would probably be imprisoned for a longer time.
That would really fulfill Zhang Lan’s wish.
She stood up and followed the police away.
To her surprise, the police did not take her to the police station, but sent her back to Chiba.
"I'm going to the police station."
Between Chiba and the police station, she would rather choose the police station.
The policeman who opened the car door glanced in the direction of the villa with embarrassment: "Ms. Song, your case has not yet been concluded. Just stay at home."
Song Qingyu insisted on not getting out of the car.
In the end, Lu Yanzhi showed up and forcibly carried Song Qingyu down from the car.
Song Qingyu couldn't break free, and Lu Yanzhi carried her up to the second floor with ease and threw her onto the bed.
The bed was very soft.
Song Qingyu didn't feel any pain.
She turned over and was about to sit up, but she heard Lu Yanzhi's tired and helpless voice.
"Song Qingyu, you've been making a fuss all night, it's time to stop!"
Song Qingyu froze.
...So, in Lu Yanzhi's eyes, she was being unreasonable by wanting to keep the relics left by her father?
Too.
To Lu Yanzhi, those antiques were nothing but a pile of useless garbage.
But if it was Lin Qinxue, Lu Yanzhi would definitely not say that.
After all, that was a woman who Lu Yanzhi could personally fly to Country F just because she wanted to eat green rice dumplings.
Song Qingyu raised her head and met Lu Yanzhi's eyes provocatively: "I just like to make trouble unreasonably. If Mr. Lu feels annoyed, he shouldn't stop me from leaving!"
Lu Yanzhi frowned: "Do you know that once you get on the plane, the police can regard you as running away..."
He took a deep breath and said, "You are not sober right now. You should calm down first!"
After saying that, Lu Yanzhi turned around and left.
Song Qingyu looked at the door slowly closing, a bitter smile appearing on her lips.
She also knew the price of doing so.
But Lu Yanzhi will never understand how important those antiques are to her!
She must protect the relics left by her father.
After much thought, Song Qingyu finally thought of someone——
Gu Hanxing.
Given the Gu family's status in Kyoto, Zhang Lan would definitely be wary.
The only problem now is...
Will Gu Hanxing help her?
Song Qingyu hesitated for a long time, but still sent a message to Gu Hanxing.
…
downstairs.
Chen Zhou looked at Lu Yanzhi, who was pinching his brows tiredly, and reminded him softly: "Mr. Lu."
Only then did Lu Yanzhi realize that Chen Zhou had not left: "You can go back now."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something and called Chen Zhou again: "Wait, go check why Song Qingyu left City A?"
He always felt that this matter was not simple.
She is not a person who does not know the seriousness of the matter.
Before, she did want to leave, but only leave Qianye.
This thought made him frown uncomfortably.
Chen Zhou looked at Lu Yanzhi: "Yes."
A sleepless night.
The next day, Chen Zhou rushed over and saw Lu Yanzhi still lying on the sofa. He couldn't help but look towards the second floor.
But he quickly suppressed the emotion in his eyes: "Mr. Lu, I've found out that Miss Song wanted to leave last night because Ms. Zhang took over Miss Song's antiques."
Lu Yanzhi stood up, and there was a coldness in the depths of his pupils.
"Is the news correct?"
"That should be correct. Xu Jiaojiao even posted a circle of friends."
The expression on Lu Yanzhi's face turned grumpy.
How much Song Qingyu treasures those antiques.
Others don’t know.
Lu Yanzhi knows it best.
In order to protect the antiques to the greatest extent possible, Song Qingyu would collect all kinds of information and study them day and night.
Sometimes, in order to protect a jade hairpin, she would visit several museums and consult the masters in the museums to create the most suitable environment.
"Prepare a plane ticket for me to Kyoto."
A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Zhou's eyes: "Yes."
"Go ahead."
Chen Zhou nodded slightly and walked out.
The villa returned to silence again.
Lu Yanzhi looked at the empty villa and felt cold for the first time.
In the past, Song Qingyu always liked to chatter non-stop, and the whole villa seemed very lively. But ever since Song Qingyu became less talkative, the villa became colder day by day.
He went upstairs, gently pushed open the door, and saw Song Qingyu lying on the bed with her eyes closed. His heart skipped a beat.
Song Qingyu curled up naturally in her sleep, like an insecure little hedgehog.
"sorry."
Lu Yanzhi lowered his head and kissed Song Qingyu on the forehead.
As if she had noticed something, Song Qingyu turned her head impatiently in her sleep, avoiding Lu Yanzhi's thin lips.
Lu Yanzhi: “…”
Chen Zhou quickly booked a plane ticket for Lu Yanzhi to Kyoto, just two hours later.
Before leaving, Lu Yanzhi called Aunt Xu and said, "Please take good care of Miss Song while I'm away."
Naturally, Xu Ma didn't dare to say anything more and just replied with a "yes".
After Lu Yanzhi's car disappeared, she hurriedly called Lin Qinxue and told her the news that Song Qingyu had returned.
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