The door was quickly pushed open.
A young girl walked in, and seeing the empty bed, she muttered, "Strange, where's the person?"
When she turned around, she saw Song Qingyu holding a stool high behind her. She was so scared that she quickly squatted down and shouted, "Sister Qingyu, it's me!"
Song Qingyu froze. She stared at the girl's face. She did look familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her.
Holding the stool tightly, she asked warily, "Who are you?"
"Liu Yue, Sister Qingyu, don't you remember me? I went to your school the year my brother graduated!"
"Your brother?"
"Yes, Liu Yiyang!"
Song Qingyu finally remembered.
On the day Liu Yi Yang graduated, she was responsible for taking photos.
That day, his parents and sister were all there.
But that was five or six years ago.
The girl in front of him... slowly reunited with his memory, and the vigilance in Song Qingyu's eyes finally lessened a bit: "Yueyue?"
"Yes," Liu Yuexi smiled happily, "Sister Qingyu, you finally remembered me."
"Why am I here?"
Wasn't she kidnapped?
Liu Yue's expression was a little stiff: "Well...you should eat first. My brother will explain to you later."
Song Qingyu nodded slightly.
After dinner, Song Qingyu did not wait for Liu Yi Yang himself, but instead received a call from him.
The two held their phones in silence for a moment before Liu Yiyang finally spoke: "Qingyu, it's me. I'm sorry for taking you away in this way."
"So..." the person who attacked her, "was it you?"
Liu Yiyang: "No, he is the one I hired. But don't worry, he is very tight-lipped and will never reveal your whereabouts."
Song Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief: "What on earth is going on?"
Liu Yiyang showed an embarrassed look on his face: "This matter has to start from the news of your marriage to Mr. Lu..."
Knowing that Song Qingyu and Lu Yanzhi were finally going to hold their wedding, Liu Yiyang was both happy and sad.
Fortunately, Song Qingyu finally got what she wanted.
Sadly, he was completely hopeless.
But just a few days ago, he saw Song Qingyu being forcibly taken away by Lu Yanzhi outside the villa hotel, and it was as if he had been given a wake-up call.
Is this wedding really what Song Qingyu wanted?
"I didn't think you really wanted to marry Mr. Lu, so I found someone to pretend to be a kidnapper and stake out the hotel. To my surprise, the plan actually worked."
Liu Yiyang said it very simply.
But only he himself knows.
These past few days, he hadn't slept a wink, studying the hotel's layout and staffing arrangements every day, striving for perfection and avoiding mistakes in every step.
"But you arranged for me to stay in your house. It's too dangerous. If Lu Yanzhi finds out about you, he won't let you go."
Song Qingyu knew Lu Yanzhi too well.
Anyone who goes against him will never have a good ending.
"Don't worry," Liu Yiyang comforted him, "Boss Lu won't find out about me. By the time he does, he'll probably have transferred you away. He won't have any evidence, so naturally, he can't do anything to me."
Song Qingyu was moved: "Brother, thank you."
Liu Yiyang smiled slightly: "During this period of time, you can live in my hometown first. My hometown is a small town with a population of only tens of thousands of people. It is close to the sea. The young people have gone to big cities to work, leaving only a few old people.
They don't go online on weekdays, so it's impossible for them to recognize you.
You can stay there for a while, and when the time is right, I will take you out of City A."
Song Qingyu expressed gratitude again: "Thank you, Brother."
"Don't be so polite," Liu Yiyang checked the time. "I won't chat with you anymore. If you have any problems in the future, just let my sister contact me. She's studying at University A and goes home every weekend."
"good."
Liu Yi Yang stopped talking nonsense and quickly turned off his phone.
Song Qingyu held the phone, and a feeling of unreality came over her.
She finally left Lu Yanzhi.
Song Qingyu stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the endless sea.
The sea water surges freely and unrestrainedly.
She was free too.
…
On the plane.
Lu Yanzhi listened to Chen Zhou's report with a gloomy expression.
"So far, we still haven't found any trace of Miss Song."
"A bunch of trash!"
Lu Yanzhi's words were not only directed at Chen Zhou, but also at the opposing team.
The team members lowered their heads and dared not breathe.
Three days ago, Mr. Lu gave them a video and asked them to find the woman in the video.
The team members are all experts in criminal investigation and are best at finding people, but this time, they are just unable to do anything without the necessary resources.
There is only a back figure, and even if they are gods, they cannot find it.
Three days, nothing.
Just when they thought disaster was about to happen, news came from the country that Miss Song was missing.
The investigation was terminated and Lu Yanzhi took them away.
Even Miss Lin came to persuade him personally, but it was useless.
Those who had escaped the disaster were now worried again.
"She is a person, it's impossible for her to disappear out of thin air. Since there is no record of her leaving City A, it means that Song Qingyu is still in City A!" Lu Yanzhi's eyes were always gloomy. "Before I go back, guard all the intersections. If she escapes again, Chen Zhou, you can retire!"
Chen Zhou on the other end of the phone shuddered: "Yes."
After hanging up the phone, he repeated what Lu Yanzhi said.
Fu Cheng glanced at Gu Hanxing before saying, "From what Yanzhi said, you already know where Song Qingyu is?"
Chen Zhou shook his head: "I don't know, Mr. Lu didn't say."
Fu Cheng was very confident.
He understood Lu Yanzhi.
If he hadn't been so sure, he wouldn't have been so calm.
Gu Hanxing listened from the side. He closed his sore eyes and spoke with a deep sense of fatigue: "Since Mr. Lu knows where Qingyu is, I will go back first."
After saying that, he let Song Feng push him away.
Fu Cheng looked at Gu Hanxing's back and smiled softly, "Are you really going back, or do you have other plans?"
Gu Hanxing had already walked to the door, and seemed not to have heard Fu Cheng's words.
More than an hour later.
beautiful.
In Liu Yiyang's apartment.
After a busy day, Liu Yi Yang turned on the gas stove and made himself a bowl of noodles.
Just as the noodles came out of the pot, there was a sudden sound of uniform footsteps outside the door. Before he could react, he heard a bang.
The apartment door was kicked open!
He raised his eyes and saw Lu Yanzhi standing among the bodyguards, and he almost dropped the bowl in his hand.
Lu Yanzhi, wearing a black suit, looked like a devil from hell.
His eyes were cold and without any warmth.
Especially when it fell on Liu Yi Yang.
"Where is Song Qingyu?" He raised his eyebrows, looked around the house, and then spoke coldly, as if he was an outsider, but every word he said was enough to freeze Liu Yiyang in place, unable to move.
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