women's disease

When Shu Qingqian learned that Song Zetian had come to this city, she cheered up. After all, according to the information she got, Song Zetian was different from Song Minghao, and he was extremely difficult to deal with.

After Shu Qingqian left Mu's house, she took a taxi directly to a certain hotel. After opening the door, she found that Song Minghao was still asleep. It seemed that she slept well last night.

Shu Qingqian woke up Song Minghao, because his eyes were covered by a black cloth and his hands and feet were bound. Song Minghao didn't know what was going on. He heard someone walking towards him with an impatient expression on his face, " Say, who are you?"

Without answering, Song Minghao said again: "Do you know my identity? How dare you kidnap me? I'm afraid the loss will not be worth the gain. I advise you to let me go first."

"What exactly do you want? Money? Or something else?"

Song Minghao couldn't do it for a while, and then changed it to a lure. The other party didn't speak at all, only heard the footsteps and gradually walked away, and the room became quiet again. Song Minghao was a little anxious, so he couldn't help raising his voice and said: "Quickly send me away." Let go, I promise you anything."

Sure enough, when the other party heard this and came back, Song Minghao secretly rejoiced, as long as the other party made a request, he would have a way to escape.

As a result, the man stopped in front of Song Minghao, then pulled some hair on the top of his head, and then left again.

Song Minghao was in a bit of pain, and didn't quite understand what the other party meant at this time. Could it be that someone was jealous that he was too handsome and wanted to make himself bald.

Song Minghao waited on the bed anxiously for a while, his bound hands struggled non-stop, and after two hours of perseverance, he finally slowly rubbed them off.

Grabbing the black cloth from his eyes, Song Minghao realized that he was actually in a hotel, and he was the only one in the room.

Song Minghao sneered, it seemed that the other party had no experience, and thought that if he tied himself up and threw him here, he would be safe.

Song Minghao was complacent, but the door was opened again. He immediately raised his vigilance and thought that the kidnappers were coming again, but he didn't expect that the people who came were actually acquaintances.

Song Minghao heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the other party, "So it's Assistant Wang, you guys came just in time."

"It really came just in time."

The cold voice sounded suddenly, and Song Minghao couldn't help shivering. When he saw the person behind Wang Qi, he still couldn't believe it, and it took him a while to react: "Uncle, why are you here?"

Song Zetian looked at Song Minghao coldly, with obvious displeasure on his face, "Put on your clothes and let's go."

Song Minghao hurriedly put on his clothes, feeling that everyone was looking at him strangely.

Song Minghao was a little unclear at the beginning, so he didn't understand what was going on until he returned to the company. After he disappeared last night, the location tracking that he was wearing was gone. The plane is coming.

Song Zetian's methods were vigorous and swift, and he quickly found Song Minghao's whereabouts. However, at this time, someone broke out some things about Song Minghao on the Internet, as well as pictures, which immediately spread the uproar.

To be honest, these things are not big things at first, they are very common among wealthy families, but they are just some lace, to Song Minghao, they are just scratching the surface, but they can't stand the gossip on the Internet.

"Minghao, you should have learned a lot by staying with me. This time, this incident is so obviously aimed at you, but you didn't realize it. It's really disappointing to me."

Song Minghao lowered his head in remorse, "I'm sorry uncle, it's my fault, I took it too lightly."

Song Zetian snorted coldly, "How dare you bully the Song family, it seems that you are tired of work."

Seeing that Song Zetian was holding a document in his hand, Song Minghao couldn't help but leaned over to take a look, "It's her? It's impossible, isn't it?"

Song Minghao didn't believe it at all, he actually fell into Shu Qingqian's way, it's simply unbelievable.

In Song Minghao's heart, Shu Qingqian is just a scheming girl who wants to be superior, but her methods are very simple, she only knows how to please Mu Yiqiu, and he doesn't like her at all.

Song Zetian glanced at Song Minghao, then put down the documents in his hand, and said to Wang Qi, "Give me 'invite' her here."

Wang Qidao: "Yes."

……

Early the next morning, when Mu Yiqiu woke up, he found Shu Qingqian busy downstairs, seeming to be preparing breakfast.

Mu Yiqiu went downstairs and sat at the dining table, looking at Shu Qingqian in the kitchen with his chin in his hands, and saw that Shu Qingqian was still smiling vaguely, as if he was in a good mood.

Mu’s kitchen is open and very big. Sometimes the chef will make some fresh food, so sitting at the dining table can clearly see the things in the kitchen and increase appetite.

Shu Qingqian noticed that Mu Yiqiu had arrived, turned around and smiled at her, "Just wait a moment and it will be over soon."

The heat in the pot was steaming upwards, Shu Qingqian's exquisite face was faintly visible in the mist, his beautiful eyes seemed to be rippling, looking at him through the mist, Mu Yiqiu couldn't help but stare in a daze.

Shu Qingqian continued to focus on the pot, picked up the chopsticks at the side and stirred the cooked noodles in the pot, the oily yellow and slender noodles quickly floated up as the chopsticks spread and rotated, and continued: "I let The chef has gone to rest, and I will cook you breakfast today as a thank you for inviting me to watch a movie last night."

Mu Yiqiu hummed casually, and continued to look at the other party. Although Shu Qingqian had a pretty good life in Mu's house during this time, at least she would no longer be as malnourished as before, but look at the slender plain wrist under the sleeve. , It doesn't seem to have gained much weight.

Take the noodles out of the pot, rinse them with water, chop the onions, boil the oil, and when the boiling hot oil is poured on the chopped green onions, a strong fragrance spreads completely, and Mu Yiqiu couldn't help sniffling.

Shu Qingqian came out with two bowls of noodles, Mu Yiqiu finally retracted his gaze, and focused on the night before him.

Like, looks pretty good.

Mu Yiqiu picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, but there was no strange smell, and it was quite fragrant.

"what about the taste?"

"It's alright."

Although Mu Yiqiu's evaluation was not very high, Shu Qingqian didn't mean to be angry at all. She picked up the chopsticks and pinched her mouth, but nodded in agreement, "It seems that it is not as delicious as the chef's cooking. I will make do with it this morning. Let's go."

Mu Yiqiu hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Actually, it's okay."

Shu Qingqian couldn't help laughing, narrowing her eyes, she was very happy to see Mu Yiqiu eating noodles seriously.

She thinks that Mu Yiqiu is like a proud cat sometimes, always likes to say what he doesn't mean, and pretends to be indifferent, but in fact he is very gentle and kind.

It was rare for the two to enjoy a comfortable breakfast. From having nothing to say at the beginning, they chatted slowly and casually.

They didn't know how long it had been since they sat so calmly, and Mu Yiqiu felt that the original thick barrier in his heart was slowly melting.

After breakfast, Mu Yiqiu planned to chat with Shu Qingqian again, but Shu Qingqian said that he had something to do, and then left Mu's house.

But she never thought that after leaving Mu's house, it would be ten years before she came back.

Not far after Shu Qingqian walked out of Mu's house, a Jinbei car rushed out from the corner of the road, and several people got out of the car and surrounded Shu Qingqian.

Facing such a situation, Shu Qingqian didn't panic at all, instead, she stretched out her hand actively, then closed her eyes and followed the other party.

The group of people had probably never seen such a proactive and self-conscious person, and they were a little confused for a while, and after discussing, they continued to put on the blindfold for Shu Qingqian and pushed them into the car.

The tires were moving forward on the ground, Shu Qingqian silently counted her heartbeats, she couldn't see it with her eyes closed, but a clear map was printed in her mind at this moment, which was exactly what she wrote down when she looked at the map before.

Her memory has always been very good, and many times she can't forget it even if she wants to. At this time, the map in her mind seems to be floating in front of her eyes, turning left, turning left again.

The car drove and stopped along the way, and finally arrived.

Shu Qingqian was pushed in, and then the door was closed.

Shu Qingqian took off the blindfold, and saw that the whole room was closed tightly, and she couldn't tell where she was at all. There was a person sitting opposite her. The person looked about fifty years old. Although he was a bit older, he still had staring eyebrows. With handsome eyes and a dignified Chinese character face, he is full of momentum.

Song Zetian frowned slightly when he saw Shu Qingqian, always feeling that the little girl in front of him looked familiar.

Seeing that Shu Qingqian was so calm and composed, Song Zetian couldn't help but asked, "Aren't you curious about where this is?"

Shu Qingqian looked at the other party and said with a smile: "From my house to here, the total heartbeat is nearly 75 beats, and my heartbeat speed is [-] beats per minute, that is, the driving distance plus the speed of the car at that time, it is reasonable to say that such a long distance It is possible that I should leave the city, but in fact, the car has been going around for several times, and the place where it finally stopped, if I guessed correctly, should be the entrance of Song Minghao's company. It takes two hours to drive for an hour’s journey.”

Song Zetian didn't expect Shu Qingqian to be able to analyze it so calmly, and couldn't help clapping his hands, "It's amazing, it's really amazing."

Shu Qingqian's eyes were bent, and a smile bloomed on her face. Who knew what she was talking about, but in fact, she already knew that Song Zetian was coming, and who else would deal with her besides him.

Song Zetian seemed to be a little interested in Shu Qingqian, and looked at her with admiration, "I can guess it even if I'm blindfolded, you are really a genius, but it's a pity..."

Song Zetian changed the subject and his tone became severe, "Who the hell are you? Why have you been secretly targeting the Song family?"

"Didn't Song Minghao investigate and find out my identity a long time ago? He was the one who got it out. Since he likes to publicize it behind his back so much, I naturally follow suit."

Shu Qingqian didn't deny it, she just didn't expect Song Zetian to be able to find out who was behind her in such a short period of time, and it was indeed remarkable.

Song Zetian didn't expect the cause to be such a trivial matter, he was a little helpless, even dumbfounded.

Leaving Shu Qingqian alone in the room, Song Zetian slowly walked out, when Wang Qi behind him said, "Master, do you think this Lin Pan looks a bit like..."

Wang Qi hesitated to speak, Song Zetian said: "You want to say that she looks like a madam?"

Wang Qi thought the master was angry, so he quickly explained: "It's just a bit, but it's not that much, just a little bit like it."

Song Zetian sighed, remembering Shu Qingqian's appearance, "There are indeed some similarities, it should be just a coincidence."

At this time, Wang Qi said again: "Speaking of which, I have met her mother Lin Rujiao. Lin Pan looks nothing like her at all. I heard that Lin Pan grew up in City C when she was a child. What a coincidence. .”

Song Zetian frowned, "Assistant Wang, what do you mean by that?"

The place Wang Qi mentioned brought back Song Zetian's sadness. His daughter was lost in that city back then. It's a pity that he couldn't find it later. Hearing what Wang Qi said, Song Zetian felt a glimmer of hope in his heart. Fear of disillusionment.

Wang Qi was afraid that the master would blame him, so he hurriedly said, "I'm just talking casually."