"I was on a business trip to Kyoto and happened to hear about this. I heard that your mother and Xu Jiaojiao had already sent the antiques back."
Song Qingyu naturally didn't believe Lu Yanzhi.
She took out her cell phone and called Director Tang.
Director Tang on the other end of the phone recognized Song Qingyu's voice and was very happy: "Qingyu, you finally called me back. The antiques are back, and your mother sent them back personally. What's going on?"
Song Qingyu was stunned for a moment, her eyes fell on Lu Yanzhi's cheek, and soon, as if she had been electrocuted, she withdrew her gaze: "Just go back, Director. I'm outside now. I'll call you when I get back."
"Okay, okay."
Song Qingyu hung up the phone, but her heart was still confused.
Could it be... that Gu Hanxing put pressure on me?
Can……
Song Qingyu opened her phone and was sure that Gu Hanxing had not replied to the message she sent last night.
"What are you looking at?"
Lu Yanzhi's deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded.
Song Qingyu was startled and quickly put away her phone.
"nothing."
Seeing the guilty look that flashed across Song Qingyu's eyes, Lu Yanzhi frowned irritably and said, "Go back."
Since everything is fine, Song Qingyu naturally doesn't need to go back to Kyoto.
She walked to the car and got in.
The car returned to the villa.
When Xu Ma saw Song Qingyu getting out of the car, she was scared to death.
The bodyguard also lost half his life the moment he saw Song Qingyu.
"Mr. Lu!"
Everyone stood up straight in a panic.
Lu Yanzhi's eyes swept across the crowd, and finally landed on Song Qingyu: "You go up first."
Song Qingyu walked to Lu Yanzhi's side: "I went out on my own, it has nothing to do with anyone."
After saying that, she walked up to the second floor.
Aunt Xu, who was hiding in the crowd, glanced at Song Qingyu in surprise when she passed by.
Song Qingyu seemed not to notice Xu Ma's little action at all. She walked past Xu Ma without looking back.
Looking at her back, Lu Yanzhi frowned. When he turned to look at everyone, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Everyone go down."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had been pardoned, and retreated.
Lu Yanzhi looked towards the second floor.
Song Qingyu was no longer there.
But at this moment, his heart calmed down.
The reason why Song Qingyu was able to get out must be because there was a traitor in the villa.
Her coming forward to plead for mercy shows that she is still the same person as before.
Still kind.
Song Qingyu went upstairs and sent a message to Gu Hanxing.
【Thanks. 】
Five minutes later, Gu Hanxing replied: [Thank you for what?]
Song Qingyu: [Thank you for helping me get the antique back.]
Gu Hanxing: [It’s not me.]
Song Qingyu was stunned.
Wasn’t it the antique that Gu Hanxing helped her retrieve?
That……
Song Qingyu's gaze drifted downstairs.
But she quickly dismissed the idea.
Impossible, it absolutely cannot be Lu Yanzhi.
Lu Yanzhi would not go to Kyoto just for her.
Can……
If it's not Lu Yanzhi, then who else could it be?
Song Qingyu thought for a moment and decided to go downstairs.
downstairs.
Lu Yanzhi was on the phone, no one knew what he was saying, but his features were gentle and picturesque.
That is something that can only be seen in Lin Qinxue.
Song Qingyu turned her head and was about to turn around when Lu Yanzhi's voice came from behind her: "Looking for me?"
Song Qingyu stopped and said, "I just want to ask..."
Her gaze suddenly paused.
There was a peace amulet on a tray not far away.
It is the amulet of Yonghe Palace.
Song Qingyu once wanted to go to Yonghe Palace to ask for talismans.
So I recognized it at a glance.
...So, Lu Yanzhi went to Kyoto to pray for Lin Qinxue?
"What do you want to ask?"
Lu Yanzhi's voice brought Song Qingyu back to her senses. She raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly felt that she was a clown.
How could Lu Yanzhi go to Kyoto for her?
"fine."
Lu Yanzhi frowned and held Song Qingyu's hand: "Are you really okay?"
Song Qingyu nodded slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled several times.
Then, he turned and went upstairs.
Looking at the woman's slender back, Lu Yanzhi frowned. After a moment, he withdrew his gaze, walked to the tray, and took back the amulet.
This amulet is for Song Qingyu.
But Chen Zhou said that the talismans in the Lama Temple are indeed very effective, but they will be realized in unexpected ways.
For example, if you seek wealth, you may get into a car accident when you go out.
I did receive compensation, but...
Lu Yanzhi frowned, took out a Zippo lighter and burned the talisman.
After burning it, he looked up at the second floor.
Song Qingyu's door was closed, just like her heart at the moment.
Lu Yanzhi thought about it and walked up to the second floor.
The door was not locked, so he pushed it open easily and saw Song Qingyu sitting on the bed watching a tablet.
Lu Yanzhi walked over and frowned even more when he saw Song Qingyu reading densely packed information.
"Aren't you going to sleep yet?"
Song Qingyu was startled. She looked up at Lu Yanzhi's face bathed in the warm yellow light and frowned slightly. "Are you a ghost? How come you walk without making any sound?"
"Do you like antiques so much?"
"None of your business is my business."
Lu Yanzhi: “…”
Taking a deep breath, he walked to the closet, took out his clothes, and went straight into the bathroom.
Soon, the sound of water splashing could be heard in the bathroom.
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