On Saturday this day, Song Ye declined Hao Tian's kindness to come to see her, and stated directly, "You don't know what I don't want to say. I'm already looking for a solution to the problem, and forbid the news from leaking to the outside world. Including Qin Zhan. "

Later, she did not wait for the reply there and hung up the phone. Last night, the call of the old patriarch presumably Hao Zhengyi was very concerned. Knowing that she could not hear it, Hao Tian came out and stared at him urgently.

But they all forgot what Song Ye was like. As long as she wanted to do something, few people in the world could stop her.

One hour after Qin Zhan went out, Song Ye also informed Zhao Chongbin and drove all the way to the suburban house that he had secretly purchased.

The location is remote, there are many abandoned buildings, but there are few people.

The car turned all the way from the edge of the building to the corner, and it took about ten minutes to stop slowly before docking in front of a cottage. The mottled wall was covered with some moss, and the iron door was also rusty, which was no different from the surrounding empty building , But as long as you listen carefully, you can still hear a trace of heavy footsteps from inside, occasionally mixed with the whisper of conversation.

"Since picking it up, they have not had any contact with the outside world, and no one has found them missing." Zhao Chongbin also got out of the car and stood beside the girl and whispered a report.

Song Ye nodded, and then he stepped closer to the room and reached out to open the iron door.

The dim silhouette in the room seemed startled, and then yelled angrily without waiting for Song Ye to say, "It's all time now, do you want to starve us? I said my daughter is rich, you want The ransom is looking for her to go. Her name is Song Ye. She is now the master of Yaowangtang. She is also married to the second master of the Qin family. It is a major general's wife. She is not short of money. "If you don't let me make a phone call, she won't give up money. If I don't, I have other ways."

Xu was staying here for too long, and his inner panic accumulated too much, so when he saw someone coming again, the man subconsciously yelled to take the opportunity to vent.

"Oh? What else can you do? Tell me, I'll help you with the staff." The original thought was that the man in black would come, and most of the people who heard his roar in the past left without giving anything, but today A cold woman voice came over.

Song Yuanzhi was startled suddenly, got up from the chair, squinted and looked at the backlit figure, "You are ... Song Ye!" When he pronounced the name, the man's voice was full of wonder, Also mixed with a stiff and strange.

Song Ye looked at a man who had been together for 15 years under a roof, but he hadn't seen him for three years, and he was so impoverished that he could barely recognize it.

Song Ye used to be under the fence, not eating and warming, and changing circumstances. Today Song Ye already has countless assets rich in rival countries, but Song Yuanzhi is still wearing a suit with a pose, his cheeks are thin, his eyes become empty, The folds and frowns on the brows' hearts look like they are ten years old.

Hearing the sound, another messy footsteps came from the back of the house, with slippers clipped, hair scattered, and Lu Lan, who was slightly around his waist, opened the curtain and walked out. When he saw the door, he almost cried with joy. "I said that Song Ye wouldn't ignore us. She has always been clever and sensible. Filial with her parents, why can't you see death? Isn't it here? Song Ye, give them money and take us away. It's cold and cold here. Ghostly, uncomfortable living. I heard that you are now Major General's wife, married into a wealthy family, and the life must be very good. When you hold a wedding, we must not be too rude as a maiden. We'll stay at your house. We'll be more dressed up and we'll be as bright as those rich wives over time. "

She lobbed a bunch of words and smiled unfamiliar with Song Ye on her face.

Song Yuanzhi had already reacted at this time, a pair of muddy eyes looked up and down on Song Ye's body.

He loves this skin bag more than anyone, so at a glance you can judge the high value of the suit on Song Ye, thinking that he is still wearing an old and old suit, and his brows have a gloomy appearance, "Let my parents suffer and suffer here, but they wear gold and silver outside. Where did you get such a big face, where did you die earlier? I wonder if your father was starving and frozen here? Do n’t you drive us back? It used to be a piece of wood, but it's still a piece of wood now. Also, immediately get me an accessory card. I want to buy new clothes. I'm really fed up with this life. "

Since the second lady of the Qin family learned of Song Ye ’s identity, they had rushed to the capital overnight to enjoy the blessing. I did not expect that everyone came to the door later, but the other party did not know what medicine was taken or what was said. Did not get them off to meet.

Later they were sent out of the capital city, and they escaped on the way halfway, and finally entered the capital city again, but they were tied to a place where the birds did not shit, and their lives were as poor as before in Yuncheng.

Seeing Song Ye at this time, he was just like seeing a cash cow, and he could not wait to live in a big villa immediately, and he was as brightly dressed as other high society people.

"Ah, is my sister outside? Mom, help me out and see you, I haven't seen my sister in a long time." Song Meimei's voice came from the back room, sweet and scary, "Sister, it's me, Meimei . "

"Yes, yes, Song Ye, you haven't seen your sister for a long time, you two haven't seen each other for a long time, there must be a lot of things to say." Lu Lan said, people have turned around and hurried forward It's inside.

There was a crackling inside for a while, and sometimes Song Meimei complained of Lu Lan's clumsy voice, and then the crutches were holding the ground, dragging her feet to shake.

When the curtain was raised, Song Yeqing's cold eyes swept past indifferently, watching Song Meimei, who had counted herself for several years, because of her swollen bed in her perennial bed, her face with acne and endocrine disorders, in addition to being unfamiliar.

But Song Meimei is dead. She always knows that Song Ye looks good, but she has never seen such a graceful skirt, noble and beautiful, but after two years without seeing her, she has grown a little taller and taller. It became slender, uneven, and the skin was fair. The eyebrows seemed more refined, and the beauty was breathtaking.

So beautiful that people can't help being jealous and malicious, Song Meimei hurriedly lowered her eyes, and a stiff smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth. "Sister, you have come to pick us up, and my parents miss you very much."

Song Ye looked at the smiling face from the beginning to the end to please, roaring and roaring as a matter of course, as well as these mouths and faces with different hearts, the corners of his lips crossed a trace of cold arc.

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