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At this time, the old house was quiet as never before.
When Song Qinrong came in, even the servants who usually gave her a cold look were hiding somewhere.
She went straight back to her room, turned on her computer, and quickly tapped a few keys on the keyboard with her slender fingers, and a voice call interface popped up on the screen.
The other person answered quickly: "Boss! What's wrong? If you need something, please speak."
Song Qinrong looked cold: "He Tong, let me ask you again, is "Yao Chi Leng" definitely in the Song family?"
""Yao Chi Leng" should be in the Song family" He Tong answered weakly.
"You know, what I want is not a yes." Song Qinrong interrupted him calmly.
The tone sounded as normal as saying "I don't like onions", but He Tong still couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
¡°I know, of course I know! Let¡¯s do this, boss, I¡¯ll tell you this.
We have been keeping a close eye on that group of people. Although they have not made any big moves recently, they have still been in contact with the Song family. "
"Are you sure they are not trying to attack the west?" Song Qinrong asked.
"Sure."
This time, He Tong answered with certainty, "Boss, you brought us here with your own hands. You dare not say anything else. At least you won't make any mistakes in such a small matter as concealing your whereabouts.
They didn¡¯t know we were chasing after them, so they behaved normally. In the past month, there has been no secret separation of forces to go elsewhere.
On the contrary more and more people were sent to the area around the Song family. "
Song Qinrong lowered her eyes.
The meaning of He Tong's last sentence is already very clear.
Since those people are so obsessed with the Song family, it means that "Yao Chi Leng" is likely to be in the Song family.
But why did she stay in the Song family for so long and check, but couldn't find any information?
Thinking of this, Song Qinrong continued to ask, "Are you sure that "Yaochi Leng" is not in the hands of a few juniors in the family?"
He Tong felt aggrieved: "My ancestors, the members of the Song family are about to be wiped out by me. It's really not true! Why can't you trust my ability so much?
¡°Oh, forget it, but there is one thing that is quite strange¡¡±
"What's up?"
"Recently, I don't know if the Song family is aware of it, or if those people really can't wait and want to get "Yao Chi Leng" as soon as possible.
Their relationship with the Song family is getting closer and closer.
We even found out that there is a person in the Song family whose whereabouts have been very strange in recent times, and he seems to be exchanging news with that group of people. "
Song Qinrong suddenly became alert: "Have you found out who it is?"
He Tong smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, this not yet.
Boss, you don¡¯t know! That guy is so cunning that he doesn't use text messages or emails at all and only makes phone calls occasionally. But we can¡¯t monitor the content of the phone call!
Most of the time, I go over to meet directly.
Every time we meet, that person is still wrapped up tightly, and we can¡¯t recognize who he is. I can only tell from the height, body shape and footprints that she is definitely a woman"
"Is it a woman?" Song Qinrong's mind quickly went through the women in the Song family, "Meng Yali?"
"It's not her." He Tong was quite sure of this. "A few times when we were tracking her, Meng Yali happened to appear in another place."
Hearing this, Song Qinrong lowered her eyes and stopped talking.
She frowned, and after a while, three words slowly popped out between her teeth: "Song Muyao?"
This time, the other side was silent.
After a while, He Tong said embarrassedly: "Boss, how about you give me a little more time? I'll go make sure it's Song Muyao."
"Yes, but you only have one day."
Song Qinrong finished speaking in a cold voice and cut off her voice without hearing He Tong's wailing.
She closed her eyes and leaned back heavily.
Women, women with suspicion.
Is it Song Muyao or Song Yiyi?
These two names quickly popped into Song Qinrong¡¯s mind.
But a moment later, another name followed closely and slowly emerged.
¡Fang Yueling?
Song Qinrong raised the corners of her lips and smiled slowly.
This Song family is really lively.
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Song Muyao slept all day. When she woke up, it was already evening, and she was obviously more energetic.
She picked up her phone and saw that Song Muchuan had sent her a message.
She quickly dialed the number and said, "Brother, are you back?"
"Yao Yao." Song Muxuan's voice sounded a little tired, "Sister-in-law Chen is going back to make dinner for grandpa. Your sister-in-law has been watching for the whole day and is a little tired now. If you have had enough sleep, come over and replace her."
Song Muyao rubbed her eyes, sat up from the bed, and responded with a smile: "Okay."
Half an hour later, she came to the hospital fully armed and entered the ward without stopping.
Opening the door, Zhao Shuying was already awake, and Fang Yueling was sitting on the edge of the bed, feeding her porridge one bite at a time.
"Grandma is awake?"
Song Muyao rushed forward in surprise, hugged her face and kissed her deeply.
Zhao Shuying patted her with disgust, but she couldn't help but smile in her eyes: "Really, I'm sick and you still kiss me. Do you think you are sick?"
"I can't make it, but my body and bones are fine!"
Song Muyao took off her coat and showed off her arms, which required a magnifying glass to see the muscles.
Fang Yueling couldn't help but laugh.
Song Muyao looked at her: "Sister-in-law, where is my brother?"
"Your brother is back." Fang Yueling's voice was always gentle and gentle. She held the spoon with her fingers and gently stirred the porridge. Her movements were elegant and elegant. "He can't take care of grandma here."
"Why is my brother like this? He asked me to take your place! But he left before I arrived?" Song Muyao looked surprised.
Fang Yueling scooped up a spoonful of porridge and said with a smile: "Your brother flew back all night last night and barely slept a wink. It was much harder than me. I can still hold on, so I let him go back first."
After saying that, he fed the porridge into Zhao Shuying's mouth.
Song Muyao made a "tsk" sound and turned to look at Zhao Shuying: "Grandma, tell me, I have nothing to do here, what kind of dog food should I eat here?"
"There is also a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, which your brother ordered for you. Is it enough to gag you?" Fang Yueling asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Song Muyao's eyes lit up and she rushed over to pick up the porridge: "That's enough, that's enough!"
The porridge had been opened and set aside to cool down. Song Muyao picked up the bowl, took a large spoonful and swallowed it into her mouth. She immediately narrowed her eyes with satisfaction. After swallowing, she returned to her serious state.
"But sister-in-law, you haven't slept all night, so go back and rest early. Just let me take care of you here."
"It doesn't matter to me." Fang Yueling scooped up another spoonful of porridge and said in a gentle voice, "I can still hold on."
But Zhao Shuying turned her head and did not drink the porridge that was brought to her lips. She only looked at Fang Yueling lovingly: "Yao Yao is right. If you don't go back, what if Guo Guo comes looking for you crying and making trouble?" (Recorder) Please visit our website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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