Song Rushuang spread out her hands fearlessly, not caring at all about the impact these two words would have on her.
Even when she reached the intersection, Song Rushuang still felt as if someone was following her from behind.
She subconsciously turned around, but saw nothing.
It seems that she was overthinking it.
Only after Song Rushuang walked away and her back could no longer be seen did Lin Qianyi withdraw his gaze.
How could he, such a smart person, not see the strangeness of Song Rushuang?
She obviously didn't want to contact him.
Song Rushuang had been in the car for so long, but she didn't even realize that there was someone in the driver's seat.
He also overheard the conversation between Lin Qianyi and Song Rushuang just now.
"Qian Yi, is this little girl the eldest daughter of the Shen family that you have been looking for for many years?"
It is said that the Shen family once had a little princess who was wandering outside.
This was of course also the news released by the Shen family themselves.
It was just to wait until Song Rushuang returned home so that she could have a more legitimate identity.
The person who was speaking was from Fengcheng, and like Qin Cheng, he was a descendant of the Qin family.
He is even Qin Cheng's nephew.
Twelve years ago, he sent the Qin family to Kyoto and became acquainted with Lin Qian.
Because their temperaments and personalities complement each other very well, they get along well and are now no different from brothers.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that Qin Ao is Lin Qianyi's best friend.
Before Lin Qianyi could speak, Qin Ao shook his head:
"I'm also crazy. I forgot such an important thing. She was five years old back then. How could she still be five years old after all these years?"
Lin Qianyi said softly, "Very similar."
Qin Ao nodded and said slowly, "The world is so big, there are all kinds of strange things. Isn't it common for two people to look alike?"
But no matter what, you can't mistake two people who are twelve years apart in age as the same person, right?
Unless, he did it on purpose.
Qin Ao's sharp peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a curious look fell on Lin Qianyi.
so.
Is Lin Qianyi treating this child as a substitute?
As a brother, Qin Ao felt that he needed to say something.
"Master Xiaolin, even if you want to find a replacement, don't look for such a young child..."
The key is that he believes that his brother is definitely a gentleman.
As a result, he suddenly did this to himself.
"substitute?"
“…”
Qin Ao suddenly didn't know what to say.
Lin Qianyi didn't ask any further questions.
Moreover, his expression was very calm.
Even if they all understood, no normal person would remain unchanged in twelve years.
But this did not affect Lin Qianyi's judgment.
He still felt that the child just now was the one he had been thinking about day and night.
Qin Ao pursed his lips, suddenly realizing that this matter might not be as simple as he had imagined.
He pondered this in his mind.
Then he suddenly realized that he had seen Song Rushuang's photo.
It's at my aunt's place.
Song Rushuang is indeed a lovely little girl, but the scar on her face that almost runs through half of her face is very obvious, which makes people feel shocking at first sight.
Of course, it’s not that I think it’s ugly or disgusting.
At least Qin Ao's first reaction when he saw the photo was anger.
Who could be so cruel to a child?
"From what you just said, although this little girl looks a lot like Song Rushuang, she doesn't have any scars on her face. So why do you still think she's the same person?"
"I think I said that too."
"But your expression is already very clear. If you felt that she wasn't the one you were waiting for, you wouldn't have given her your new phone."
Qin Ao really told the truth.
Just because Lin Qianyi didn't say anything firm didn't mean he didn't have such thoughts in his mind.
My best friend suddenly hit the nail on the head.
Lin Qianyi suddenly fell silent.
I have to admit that what Qin Ao said was quite to the point.
He was indeed 70% sure that the little girl was Song Rushuang.
Even though twelve years have passed, and the little girl herself said that she is not herself.
But Lin Qianyi felt that the child in front of him was the one he was waiting for.
Believe that intuition will not lie, so even if there is still a fog in front of him, Lin Qianyi believes that there will be a day when the truth will be revealed.
Before this, difficulties and struggles didn't seem so important.
Because Lin Qianyi believes that as long as he doesn't give up, there will be rewards.
"But I don't think the kid will call you."
Although Qin Ao had never met Song Rushuang.
But from Song Rushuang's tone, it is not difficult to hear politeness and alienation.
So, she probably won't make this call.
"I know."
From the moment Song Rushuang answered his first question, Lin Qianyi knew that she would not contact him on her own initiative.
"So you still?"
Lin Qianyi was firm: "She doesn't need to contact me, I will contact her."
Qin Ao opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Lin Qianyi's behavior is really weird.
He couldn't bear it alone.
So, Qin Ao thought for a while.
I still think it would be more appropriate to find someone who might be able to solve this problem and share the responsibility.
Otherwise, he really suspected that his friend had become mentally ill because he had not been able to get what he wanted for a long time.
Song Rushuang on the other side was obviously unaware of their thoughts.
Following Xiao Ai's instructions, she quickly found the money in the space.
She began to count carefully.
The voice of System Xiao Ai came into my consciousness:
"Forget about it! The price here is exactly 70,000. I won't give you a cent more!"
Without stopping to count the money, Song Rushuang said quickly:
"Oh, you don't understand. The joy of counting money is incomparable to anything else."
"It's not yours anyway, so it's none of your business whether I count it or not."
Song Rushuang choked and became speechless.
Her system is not good at anything, but when it comes to attacking the host, it is like a god.
This is probably what he is most interested in, so he does it best.
Song Rushuang put the full 70,000 yuan in the suitcase and dragged it with relatively little effort.
Because there is a roller, Song Rushuang hardly needs to use any strength.
When she arrived at the door of the Song family shop, Song Rushuang took a deep breath.
She reached out and knocked on the door.
Afterwards, when some footsteps were faintly heard from inside, Song Rushuang ran away immediately.
He hid behind a pillar not far away.
The door opened.
Song Laowu opened the door and looked around, but there was no suspicious person.
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