Song Qingyou received the news of Song Ning and Xu Qingran's disappearance in the capital two days later.
Strangely, the listening devices seemed to malfunction that night, and there were no alarm signals.
Song Qingyou opened the computer and checked it twice, but there was no recording.
She shut down her computer, frowned, and asked Fu Bei, who was sitting next to her, "Have you checked everyone around here?"
Fu Bei said, "I checked, and it just disappeared suddenly. Everyone else said they didn't see it or didn't know anything, but I found this."
"What?" Song Qingyou asked.
Fu Bei handed over the phone: "This is a video from the website of Xu Qingran's school."
Song Qingyou opened it and glanced at it. "Who put it up there?"
Fu Bei shook his head: "I don't know, I can't find it. The other party did it very cleanly, we can't track their IP address or anything."
Song Qingyou turned off the screen and handed the phone back to Fu Bei: "Are you sure it's gone?"
Fu Bei hummed in agreement. "Once this video is released, Xu Qingran will be ruined, and she won't be able to stay here any longer."
A gentle breeze is blowing in through the window; despite the thunder and lightning last night, it's surprisingly cool today.
Song Qingyou closed her eyes and felt the breeze on her face. She was stunned for a moment before saying, "Stop looking."
"What?"
"Don't bother looking for it, it's better that it's disappeared."
Song Qingyou said slowly.
Fu Bei said "okay" and left without disturbing him further.
Song Qingyou closed her eyes, recalling the past, feeling as if this period of time was a dream.
It was all a dream, but thankfully it's not over yet.
In the end, there was always Fu Wenzhou, who helped her grab onto this piece of driftwood in the vast ocean.
In the end, it's still a profit.
only……
Why did Song Ning and Xu Qingran disappear without a trace?
Even the listening devices were ineffective.
Who did it?
Fu Wenzhou?
It doesn't seem like it.
Song Qingyou frowned slightly, pondering the matter casually.
Since Fu Wenzhou said he wouldn't interfere, he definitely wouldn't take action behind her back.
Who could it be?
Who is secretly helping her?
Song Qingyou couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it.
If she wanted to investigate, she could have simply sent Fu Bei to Xinxiang, or checked Xu Qingran's ID card to retrieve her travel information.
But Song Qingyou did not do that.
She had a vague premonition that if she investigated further, she might find things she didn't want to know.
More than the truth, Song Qingyou cherishes the current stability. She likes her life now, working hard with Fu Wenzhou to build a home. In four months, they can get married.
She didn't want any more changes, and she didn't have the energy to deal with these things every day.
She had given Xu Qingran two choices before, and now that she thinks about it, either someone made the choice for Xu Qingran, or she was forced to make the choice.
Therefore, Xu Qingran ultimately abandoned Song Ning.
Song Qingyou slowly exhaled, gave a bitter laugh, and murmured, "Song Ning, Song Ning, selfish people can only raise selfish daughters. Why can't you understand that?"
"What are you muttering to yourself?"
"Meow~"
Fu Wenzhou, carrying a cat and wearing slippers, strode towards Song Qingyou with his long legs.
Song Qingyou opened her eyes, looked into Fu Wenzhou's eyes, and suddenly said, "Song Ning and Xu Qingran have disappeared."
Fu Wenzhou ruffled Zhouzhou's hair and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Finally making a move?"
Song Qingyou shook her head: "No, I haven't had a chance to do it yet."
After saying that, she lay back down.
Fu Wenzhou's reaction just now had confirmed to her that it wasn't him.
As for who it was, Song Qingyou lost the desire to investigate further.
Fu Wenzhou frowned slightly, his eyes darkening, and he changed the subject: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Song Qingyou wasn't very hungry; she always ate very little. Just as she was about to say she didn't want to eat, Fu Wenzhou interrupted her:
"You're not allowed to say you won't eat."
Song Qingyou: "..."
Fu Wenzhou named several dishes and let Song Qingyou choose.
Song Qingyou casually picked two light dishes, and Fu Wenzhou handed her the cat in his arms, bent down and kissed her forehead: "Sleep for a while, I'll wake you when it's ready."
Song Qingyou nodded.
Fu Wenzhou turned around, took the blanket from the bed, covered her with it, and tucked her in carefully. He said in a low voice, "Don't think too much. Their disappearance has nothing to do with you. No one will bother our lives anymore. Be good."
Song Qingyou smiled upon hearing this, "Okay."
Fu Wenzhou gently pecked her lips: "Youyou is such a good girl."
Song Qingyou deliberately put on a stern face: "You have no manners."
Fu Wenzhou chuckled softly, his voice sexy: "I prefer to be more informal in bed."
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