Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

"Ah."

The old man responded lightly, and closed his eyes tiredly. After searching for so many years, he did not expect such a result. Thinking of this, his heart surged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Chairman!"

Everyone panicked, and immediately came up to help him, but the old man pushed him away, took the handkerchief handed over by the servant, and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

"I am fine."

Everyone in the villa knew that this was the old man's heart knot. After looking for the granddaughter for so many years, after personally appraising it, they found that it was not their granddaughter. It would be strange if they didn't collapse.

Within 10 minutes, the man in black brought over Sang Jiuqing's information. The old man turned over two pages and couldn't read any more. He put it aside, got up and walked out of the villa. Follow behind him neatly.

……

Sang Jiuqing was still in a coma. When she woke up, she found that she was tied up and An Hong was lying beside her. Her heart skipped a beat.

"Sister An! Sister An!"

An Hong's head was throbbing with pain. When she opened her eyes, she saw Sang Jiuqing's anxious face and let out a "hiss".

"Little ancestor, I'm fine, who kidnapped us this time, damn it."

An Hong cursed, always feeling that Sang Jiuqing's life was so full of disasters, she twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly.

Sang Jiuqing's mind was spinning quickly, passing through the people he met on the plane, and finally fixed on the old man, frowning, feeling that the man was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Sister An, it's fine."

She moved, her hands and feet were tied, she couldn't escape at all, she could only give up and wait for the other party to come in on her own initiative.

After a while, a few men in black finally came in, but they looked at them as if they were dead, and without saying a word, they dragged the two of them up.

"Who are you and what are you going to do?!"

An Hong asked, but the other party directly sealed it with tape, her eyes widened, but everything she did was futile, and she could only show her aggrieved face on her face.

"Miss Sang, don't blame us. You are not the granddaughter of the chairman. If you prove that your mother betrayed you, you have to pay the price."

The man in black said this, his head was full of question marks, what kind of chairman, what kind of daughter, what the fuck, what are these people talking about!
She wanted to scold people a little bit, how could these people have anything to do with her, the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Who is your chairman, I want to talk to him."

The man in black paused, wondering how easy it is to see the chairman, thinking he could see him whenever he wanted, naive.

Sang Jiuqing saw what the other party was thinking, so he could only calm down and think carefully about the cause of the problem. When he was on the plane today, the old man seemed to be very interested in his bracelet. Could there be a story about that red string? no.

"Did your chairman draw a conclusion based on the red rope? Tell him that it was given to me by a friend before he died. If the owner of the red rope is his granddaughter, his granddaughter should already dead."

She rationally analyzed that after all, she didn't know where these two people were going to take them. Anyway, it didn't look like a good thing.

"Is what you said true?"

The man in black stopped, with doubts on his face, but Sang Jiuqing's face was extremely serious. She never dared to be careless about Song Ci.

"Ah."

She responded softly, lowered her head, and her mood sank instantly. Thinking that the person died in that warehouse because of herself, without even a whole body, she hated the Shen family to the bone.

In her opinion, without the Shen family, Sang Rou wouldn't dare to be so arrogant, and she wouldn't have such great ability. The Shen family still plotted against her so much at the banquet. If it wasn't for the fate, she would have died long ago.

"Take the two of them back to the villa, and I'll call the chairman now."

The man in black said something to the others, and then walked out to another place.

Only then did Sang Jiuqing realize that this place is really quite big. In such a place, there is such a villa similar to an ancient castle. It can be seen that this family should not be simple, but what relationship do they have with Song Ci?

She was helped to the chair, as was An Hong. Although she was still unable to move, the attitude of the other party was much better.

After a while, she saw the old man on the plane walk in, looking elegant and cultivated, but the bloody smell in the room reminded her that everything is not as simple as it looks on the surface .

"What you just said, is it true? Was that rope given to you by someone else?"

The old man's face was a little pale, and he slowly sat down on the sofa beside him. The muscles on his face trembled a little, as if he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

"Well, this was given to me by a friend. She has already been killed, and there is not even a whole body..."

Sang Jiuqing's eyes were a little red, but now is not the time for her to be sad, Song Ci's revenge has not been avenged, as long as the Shen family is still standing in the imperial capital, she cannot fall down.

"You said she was dead..."

The old man's face became even paler, and he clenched his fists tightly. He died, unexpectedly died. That might be his own granddaughter. Who on earth killed his granddaughter!
Sang Jiuqing nodded, suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he motioned to the man in black next to him.

"Bring me my little bag, thank you."

The man in black glanced at the old man and found that the other party did not refuse, nodded, took Sang Jiuqing's small bag, and put it in front of the other party.

"This thumb-sized glass bottle contains Song Ci's hair. She said that Song Ci was named after her by her family, but I never asked about her family's situation, because when I knew her, she was bullied very badly." , so I always thought she was just a child of an ordinary family, or even an orphan."

This strand of hair was pulled off Song Ci's head back then, when the two of them went out to drink, and they would pull out one hair if they lost. As a result, Song Ci lost several times in a row, but she still only wanted one in the end.

Later, Song Ci died, and she kept this strand of hair, because she had been bombed and there was no bones left, and there was only such a fragile thing, which proved that she had come to this world.

The man in black took the small bottle to the old man. The old man took it with trembling lips, his eyes suddenly became moist, and handed the bottle to the doctor beside him.

"Give me an answer in half an hour."

"Okay...Ok..."

The doctor took it with trembling hands. He really didn't dare to say a word against this person, so he went inside with the object and disappeared.

The old man's eyes returned to Sang Jiuqing, his face was a little sad, and he said that there was a telepathy between relatives, and he felt that the owner of the hair was the granddaughter she had been looking for for so long.

"Can you tell me...how did she die? Who killed her? How has she been doing these years?"

Sang Jiuqing lowered her eyes, and felt that the person behind her untied the rope, twisted her wrist, and said softly, "Thank you."

The old man just sat so quietly, the big red robe in front of the table was steaming, and the dampness made him feel mysterious.

"She died because of me. She was arrested and threatened by people who hated me. A bomb was tied to her body. There was no bones left. That strand of hair was the only thing left. As for how is she doing?"

When Sang Jiuqing said this, he looked up at the ceiling, resisting the pain in his eyes, and then looked into the old man's eyes again.

"She has suffered a lot these years. She was cheated by an old man, became pregnant, was beaten by Shen Shaoqiu to have a miscarriage, and finally went to school, saying that she was a mistress and destroyed other people's families. In the entertainment industry, life is finally getting better, but in the end it still ends like this."

A few short sentences, but the sadness in them can only be understood by the person involved.

At this time, the wall was opened, and the doctor came out with that exquisite bottle, and placed it on the tea table respectfully.

"Chairman, the owner of this hair is your own granddaughter."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, and the man in black immediately took out the heart-saving pill and stuffed it into the old man's mouth with skillful movements. It seemed that this was not the first time he had done such a thing.

The old man finally came to his senses, his eyes filled with madness, he died, the person he had been looking for for so long actually died, someone killed his granddaughter!
"Who is it?! Who killed her!?"

His voice was mixed with a bit of a storm, and his fists were clenched tightly. Everyone else in the villa had already lowered their heads. Only Sang Jiuqing stood calmly opposite him with a calm face.

"Sang Rou, but now she has become Shen Rou and has left the imperial capital. I don't know when she will come back."

The old man's eyes were red, he took the red rope and rubbed it repeatedly in his hands, his whole body was like a paranoid beast, his eyes were bloodthirsty.

"Let them both go."

"Yes."

The men in black responded, tied up Sang Jiuqing and An Hong again, covered their eyes, and pushed them out.

"Where are you taking us?"

An Hong asked, thinking about Miss Song Ci's relatives, she shouldn't have done anything to them, but the moment her hand touched Sang Jiuqing's, she paused, and took the one that was quietly handed over by the other party. Broken porcelain, secretly grinding the ropes that bound her hands.

There was a faint smell of sea breeze around, Sang Jiuqing didn't speak, the two were brought to the bed, the boat seemed to start moving, and it was already some distance away from the shore.

"Oh!"

The two were pushed down directly with their hands and feet tied. The man in black felt a little pity. The chairman is not a good person. Chopped up and fed to wolves.

They haven't done too much yet, they didn't tie a big stone to the legs of the two of them, otherwise the two of them would have no hope of surviving.

The rope in Sang Jiuqing's hand had already been worn off by herself. The moment she was pushed into the water, she kicked off the rope on her feet and swam towards the falling An Hong.