"I don't quite understand what Mr. Lu means by this."
Liu Yiyang clenched the bowl tightly. Under Lu Yanzhi's powerful aura, he took several deep breaths before finally meeting Lu Yanzhi's gaze.
"Don't understand?" Lu Yanzhi's lips curled up into a faint smile, but that smile did not reach his eyes. "Hand over Song Qingyu, otherwise, there will be no place for you in City A."
"Mr. Lu, I still don't understand what you mean." Liu Yiyang put down the bowl in his hand and asked nervously, "Are you saying that Qingyu is missing?"
Lu Yanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully looked at every expression on Liu Yiyang's face.
"You really don't know?"
"I don't know," Liu Yiyang said anxiously, "Ever since Qingyu went to Kyoto, we've had very little contact. Mr. Lu, what happened to Qingyu?"
Lu Yanzhi lowered his eyes: "Search!"
The bodyguards at the door filed in.
Liu Yi Yang's house was not big, so the search was completed quickly.
"Mr. Lu, no trace of the second person entering or leaving was found."
Lu Yanzhi glanced at Liu Yiyang. His deep eyes were like a bottomless pool, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.
Liu Yiyang stood by the table, his scalp tingling.
Time passes by every second.
The whole room was so quiet that you could hear everyone's breathing.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Yanzhi finally moved.
He walked out of the apartment.
Liu Yi Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but before the breath could dissipate, he saw Lu Yanzhi suddenly turn around, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes without blinking.
Liu Yiyang's expression froze.
After several seconds, Lu Yanzhi turned and left.
The door was completely quiet, and Liu Yi Yang was still standing there straight.
Lu Yanzhi...now he was completely suspicious of him.
He was very upset, but he didn't dare to call Song Qingyu rashly.
And at this time.
Downstairs of the apartment.
Gu Hanxing, sitting in the SUV, looked at Lu Yanzhi coming down from the apartment, and the smile on the corner of his lips faded.
There is no Song Qingyu.
Lu Yanzhi didn’t find Song Qingyu either!
"Mr. Gu..." Song Feng glanced at Gu Hanxing worriedly, "The old man just called again and asked me to ask you, when will you return to Kyoto?"
Gu Hanxing's Adam's apple slid open with difficulty: "Once things here are dealt with, I will naturally go back."
Song Feng: “…”
…
small town.
Liu Yi Yang’s hometown is called Yuegang.
It's a very beautiful place.
Especially at night, sitting by the coast and watching the moon gradually paint the entire sea surface into a bright white color, it is so beautiful that it seems like a fairyland.
Song Qingyu had only been here for two days but she fell deeply in love with this place.
"Qingqing, go home for dinner!"
Hearing someone calling her, Song Qingyu put the shells she picked up in the bamboo basket and looked towards the source of the sound.
Seeing that it was a woman in her early fifties waving at her, she smiled brightly and said, "Okay, Auntie."
The one who called her was Liu Yi Yang's mother, Chen Xiu Lan.
A middle-aged woman who is not well educated but very enthusiastic.
She trotted over to Mother Liu and asked, "Auntie, what are we having for dinner tonight?"
"Eat your favorite scrambled eggs with tomatoes and braised pork ribs."
"Thank you, Auntie."
"Why are you being so polite?" The more Chen Xiulan looked at Song Qingyu, the more satisfied she became. "Yi Yang told me that it was thanks to you that he was able to gain a foothold. You are our family's benefactor."
Chen Xiulan's words were not an exaggeration.
Back then, after Liu Yi Yang graduated from University A, although he found a good job, he was too straightforward and offended many people.
If Song Qingyu hadn't asked him to manage LS, he might have returned to town and found a job to make a living.
Life can still go on.
But it’s not like now, where I can buy a house in the city and build a new small villa in town.
Song Qingyu smiled, took Chen Xiulan's arm, and walked towards the Liu family.
In Chen Xiulan, she experienced maternal love.
That was something he had never felt before from Zhang Lan.
Sometimes she herself would doubt whether Zhang Lan was her biological mother.
There were only her and Chen Xiulan at home.
Liu Yue went to school.
Father Liu went out to sea to fish.
"When he was young, he loved fishing," Chen Xiulan said, a smile spreading across her face as she spoke of her husband. "He said every time he went out to sea, it felt like a new adventure."
As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Xiulan's cell phone rang.
"It's Yi Yang calling." Chen Xiulan said happily.
Song Qingyu's heart tightened.
Chen Xiulan picked up the phone.
Seeing that Liu Yi Yang was the only one on the other end of the phone, Song Qingyu slowly loosened her clenched fists.
Liu Yi Yang and Chen Xiu Lan chatted for a while, and then the phone fell into Song Qingyu's hands.
"Qingyu, my dad will be back on Sunday, and then he will take you away."
Song Qingyu's gaze remained stagnant: "Is...something wrong?"
Liu Yiyang sighed: "Mr. Lu is back today."
Song Qingyu's back tightened.
"As soon as he came back, he found me here, but you don't have to worry. I moved to the town from my hometown when I was very young, and all my information, including my ID card, shows the town address.
No one knows that my real hometown is Yuegang.
So, for a while, Mr. Lu couldn't find the place to go.
You wait there for my dad to come back.
If there are any changes, I will contact you at any time."
"Okay," Song Qingyu moved her lips, "Brother, you must be careful."
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