love alliance

The light of the morning sun interweaves into a soft tulle, covering the entire cemetery.

Song Yiwen was dressed in black and stood quietly in front of the tombstone.The bouquet of flowers in my hand swayed among the mottled shadows of the trees, and the temperature rose rapidly as the sun rose.

When does early summer really come?Song Yiwen didn't care about it. When he found out, the trees were already lush with branches and leaves, and the sound of cicadas could be heard endlessly, running through the day and night.

"Teacher Meifang, I'm here to see you." After saying this, she lowered her head again, with complicated expressions in her eyes.

During the days of temporarily living in Italy, it is really wrong to forget the original intention of sneaking into Zhiying.

But why, the figure of Yu Xiaochuan is still lingering in his mind, thinking that one day he will fight against him, he feels heavy in his heart.

Yu Xiaochuan didn't do anything wrong, so the enemy I want to target should be someone who committed a crime, not all of the shadows.

After all, the teacher has an orphan, so how could she have the heart to harm her and disturb the teacher's spirit in heaven.

However, if the culprit is to be found out, there will inevitably be friction with Zhiying, and confrontation with the head of the family is inevitable, and it may even lead to confrontation.

What should I do, Teacher Meifang?What is the road ahead?

Song Yiwen, who was so conflicted in his heart, stood silently in front of the tomb for a long time, his mind was filled with complicated thoughts, and he didn't even notice the person behind him.

The shoulder was tapped suddenly, Song Yiwen came back to reality in shock, and nimbly grabbed the man's wrist with his backhand.

The strength is not heavy, but it can't break free.Uncle Rong groaned in pain, but did not fight back, but frowned and met Song Yiwen's eyes.

Song Yiwen recognized that it was the housekeeper of the mansion, so he let go, took a step back to keep a safe distance, and looked at him respectfully and vigilantly.

Uncle Rong rubbed his wrists, as if he was puzzled by Song Yiwen's aggressive reaction, but after thinking about it, maybe his sudden appearance frightened him, so it made sense.

This kid is the waiter of FL.Uncle Rong recalled the previous encounter in the mansion.

He caught a glimpse of the fresh bouquet in Song Yiwen's hand, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are the one who has been visiting Madam all this time."

Song Yiwen didn't want to have too much contact with the people in the mansion under such circumstances. After bowing and saluting politely, he placed the bouquet and was about to leave.

"Please wait a moment." Uncle Rong called out, asking out the doubts in his heart for a long time, "I didn't have time to ask when we met last time, are you Madam's student?"

Song Yiwen's whole body visibly shook, and he stopped in his tracks.

Uncle Rong chased after him and continued, "When I was sorting out Madam's old things, I saw a group photo of you. You were young at that time, but now you have grown into such a tall and handsome man. Madam has passed away for so many years, how can you still I always remember to come here to pay respects, if Madam Quanxia knows, she must be very pleased. On behalf of Madam Rong, thank you. The FL of the biography is also grateful for your assistance."

"Where is it, I want to thank you." Song Yiwen bowed deeply to Uncle Rong, with Chen Meifang's smiling face in his mind, and mixed feelings in his heart, "Can I ask a question?" After hesitating for a moment, he still made up his mind Said.

Uncle Rong nodded, waiting for him to continue.

"Teacher, why is she suddenly gone?" After many years of trouble, Song Yiwen didn't expect to get the truth easily, but in the end, he refused to give up any opportunity to seek.

Uncle Rong lowered his eyes, as if immersed in those years. "At that time, Madam chose to leave because she wanted to abandon her image." He couldn't help sighing softly, his face full of sadness.

Song Yiwen wanted to ask more questions, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Son," Uncle Rong said, "you might as well come to the mansion if you have time. There are many stories in the past, and there are long stories."

Facing Uncle Rong's invitation, Song Yiwen forced himself to resist the urge to respond, with a calm expression on his face, he made no statement, saluted and left the cemetery.

Knowing that he had sacrificed a precious opportunity, Song Yiwen was full of frustration on the way back.But after all, it is not possible to get too close to the headquarters mansion now, for fear that things will change and it will be difficult to escape.

Rationality has the upper hand, even if you are impatient in your heart, you still need to wait for the right time.

Sun Haichao shook hands with his trading partners to bid farewell, and watched the cargo ship leave from Xingang Wharf.

The whitewashing work is going on smoothly, and Sun Haichao checked the manifest, and the stockpiled goods at the port can no longer pose any threat to Zhiying.

Unabashedly relieved.

Song Yiwen, even if you have great abilities, you still don't want to find any flaws from me.

Thinking this way, he subconsciously showed a smug smile. In this game contest, after all, he was slightly better.

But speaking of it, Song Yiwen has been silent recently, which is a bit abnormal.

Sun Haichao rolled his eyes and recalled for a while, and vaguely remembered that this kid seemed to have gone abroad with Yu Xiaochuan.

Is it smart to be mistaken by cleverness?Because of the simplicity of the small drive, and there are no people in Italy who are enough to engage in illegal trade, Song Yiwen's move is the wrong way.

However, it has won enough safe opportunities for the transfer of goods in Zhiying Mansion.

The wooden boxes disguised as wine were piled up in the basement of FL under the cover of night, and the concealment was complete and watertight. Hmph, Song Yiwen never dreamed that the criminal evidence he desperately wanted to find was right in front of his eyes.

However, although Song Yiwen is currently focusing his investigation on the mansion, it is not certain that he will not explore FL.Once these things are discovered, the consequences are really unimaginable.

Therefore, it is really necessary to find an opportunity to contact the trade party as quickly as possible, so that it can be shipped to Xingang and sold well.

Avoid long nights of dreams.

Planning like this, he nodded.A hand quietly reached behind Sun Haichao's head, and playfully flicked the back of his neck.

Sun Haichao, who was concentrating on his own thoughts, was frightened and almost jumped up.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Sun Haichao facing the sea, Shang Siyuan thought there was something on the surface of the sea, so she set up an awning and squinted her eyes to check.

"It's nothing, I just counted the quantity." Sun Haichao raised the manifest in his hand and was about to walk down the pier.

"Hey!" Sun Haichao's actions made Shang Siyuan feel offended, "You just left when I came? So you don't want to stay with me for a while?"

Sun Haichao stopped, frowned and looked at Shang Siyuan, as if he didn't understand why her anger arose.

"Where am I not doing well enough?" Shang Siyuan stepped forward and asked forcefully, "You bring it up! It makes me feel insecure that I am so insecure, have you ever thought about it!"

The workers on the pier followed the sound and looked over. Sun Haichao noticed his gaze, knowing that he was in an awkward situation and couldn't stay for long, so he hurriedly denied that he wanted to end the conversation: "I've been a little too busy recently, I'm really sorry... I'll go first..."

Shang Siyuan rolled her eyes, and interrupted him mercilessly: "Fart! Do you think I'm stupid? We are working together, and I know the progress of the project as well as you. You are so busy!"

Shang Siyuan lost her temper, glared at Sun Haichao with wide eyes, turned her head and left.

Sun Haichao moved a bit, and finally failed to catch up in full view.He shrugged and walked down the pier in the opposite direction.