Ruan Qingling insisted on wearing a raincoat, holding an umbrella, and carrying a flashlight, but in such harsh conditions, the flashlight's light seemed to be of little use due to the extremely low visibility.
But all she could say was, "Brother, don't worry, I'll be fine."
But despite searching all night, there was still no news of Song Shiting.
No matter how she called out, she didn't hear a response from Song Shiting.
At this moment, the two people who were originally going home came here on purpose.
Lin Yufang asked, "What happened? They still haven't found it?"
Song Xingming originally wanted her to go home, but she insisted on coming over to check on the situation halfway there.
Having no other choice, Song Xingming had to accompany her.
The rain was heavy, relentlessly washing over everyone's faces.
Song Xingming also asked, "Haven't you rested yet?"
"No."
Lin Yufang immediately said, "Since you don't have it, why don't you send more people to help look for it?"
His voice was filled with anxiety, and his expression was unusual.
She didn't know where this anxiety came from, or why it was so intense, but she couldn't control it.
"So what should we do now? Send more people to search?"
The rain was heavy and continued to fall, showing no signs of stopping.
Song Xingming pulled Lin Yufang aside and said, "Let's go back first. Leave professional matters to professionals; you can't find anyone else to handle them."
Lin Yufang was still standing there, stiffly holding her umbrella; the rain had completely soaked her pants and shoes.
Song Xingming said, "Listen to me and go back first. Leave this to them. If you get caught in the rain and get sick, you won't be able to take care of him or visit him later."
"What we need to do right now is to reduce unnecessary trouble and not cause any trouble for the people here, that would be the best thing to do."
Lin Yufang knew she had no grounds to stand on, and was eventually taken home by Song Xingming.
Ruan Qingling and Ruan Huaiguo did not return home all night, and there was no news of Song Shiting in the morning, which alarmed Ruan Xingqing.
He handed Ya Ya to Song Ji and walked out himself.
Song Ji held Ya Ya in his arms and glanced at her little face.
Frowning, I hoped nothing bad had happened!
Ruan Huaiguo has already contacted two groups of people, but it's no use; he still can't find Song Shiting.
Ruan Qingling hasn't slept a wink since last night.
After Ruan Xingqing arrived, he told her to go home immediately.
"What will happen to Ya Ya if she collapses?"
Ruan Huaiguo felt sorry for his younger sister and said, "You should go back first."
Ruan Huaizhu also said, "Yes, Second Sister, you still have Yaya to take care of, so go back first."
Ruan Qingling hadn't slept all night and was very tired at this point.
But Song Shiting couldn't just disappear like that.
She wearily rubbed her forehead with her hand.
Ruan Huaiguo said, "You go back first. I will send more people to search. Staying here will only make you more tired, and you can't do anything else."
He then said to Ruan Huaizhu, "Azhu, take your second sister back."
Ruan Huaizhu understood what her elder brother meant.
She should keep an eye on her second sister and make sure she gets her back safely.
Ma Zhengping was also there. He said to Ruan Qingling, "Go back first, and everything will be resolved."
Ruan Qingling stared at Ma Zhengping, her eyes unblinking.
I always felt like there was something hidden in his words?
Ma Zhengping said, "You haven't slept all night. You're a woman, not like us rough men. Go back first. Shi Ting is a lucky man, and Heaven will help him."
Ruan Qingling did indeed feel that Song Shiting did not have the appearance of someone who would die young.
Finally, after being persuaded by everyone, she had no choice but to leave.
...
Meanwhile, Song Shirong, hidden deep in the mountains, smirked coldly.
The rain was heavy last night, and by this time we still haven't found Song Shiting. I believe he's probably in grave danger.
Once Song Shiting dies, he can endure for a while longer, at most change his identity, and eventually the clouds will part and the moon will shine through.
They took out a pigeon cage and released the pigeons.
I took a piece of paper and placed it on the pigeon's leg.
He suddenly burst into laughter as he watched the pigeons take flight.
But his smile froze the next second.
Because a face he desperately wanted to avoid suddenly appeared in front of him.
Song Shiting?
He's still alive?
Song Shiting had some minor injuries, but they were nothing serious.
He stared coldly at Song Shirong.
Song Shirong paused for a second before speaking first.
"Third brother, what are you doing here?"
Song Shiting said, "Song Shirong, you've asked the wrong question, haven't you? The third brother you're referring to is none other than Song Hongyu of the Song family in Jingcheng, who's been switched at birth, isn't he?"
Song Shirong stared coldly at Song Shiting, never expecting that he knew everything!
Song Shiting said, "You knew from the beginning that you had stolen someone else's things, and you even came up with all sorts of ways to take my life. As for the train incident, you had a good plan and managed to deceive everyone."
Song Shirong's eyes gleamed as he said, "Since you know that, then don't even think about getting out of here alive."
Song Shiting smiled and said, "Very well, let's see who can't leave."
Song Shirong hasn't faced off against Song Shiting one-on-one in many years.
If I were to fight Song Shiting now, what are my chances of winning?
If Song Shiting hadn't reminded him, he would have looked fierce, but now he's worried that if he can't handle it, all his previous efforts will have been in vain.
Song Shirong showed no mercy, and Song Shiting did the same. After only a few rounds, Song Shirong was captured by Song Shiting.
An extreme chill flashed in Song Shirong's eyes.
When did Song Shiting become so amazing?
Song Shiting restrained the man, and the handcuffs on his hands were about to be placed on Song Shirong.
He tried to appeal to family ties, suddenly shouting, "Third brother, no matter what, we were once brothers, how could you do this?"
Song Shiting's expression was cold as he quietly looked at Song Shirong.
The next second, his handcuffs were mercilessly fastened to Song Shirong's hands.
"It's no use what cards you play, because I don't play cards."
Song Shirong said, "Third brother, I've already died once, please let me go?"
Song Shiting didn't even glance at Song Shirong.
When you hurt yourself, have you ever thought about letting yourself go?
He sensed something was wrong yesterday. Gao Jiankang told him to go inside and take a look, saying that he could catch black pheasants to replenish women's blood. He then led him inside.
They're even getting more and more tangential.
So he decided to play along. When Gao Jiankang pushed him, he also pulled him along. However, as he pulled Gao Jiankang down, his other hand grabbed a tree branch and got caught on it.
Yesterday's bad weather actually helped him find a place to hide, and it also confused Gao Jiankang's vision, making him think that Song Shiting had fallen further than him, and that his situation might be worse!
Song Shiting felt that there must be other people in this place besides Gao Jiankang, so he secretly kept watch over Gao Jiankang and later saw Song Shirong appear.
However, Song Shirong only confirmed that Gao Jiankang was injured and pulled him up there.
Song Shiting was hiding behind and clearly heard the conversation between Song Shirong and Gao Jiankang.
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