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This speech contest has a definite theme - "The most beautiful stage of life".
Song Qinrong sat at the desk, staring at this theme, and uncontrollably appeared in her mind. When Xu Xiaonan heard this theme, he let out a long sigh: It's so hypocritical.
Song Qinrong rubbed the center of her eyebrows.
It¡¯s really hypocritical.
Complaints are still complaints, but the speech still has to be written.
Song Xueshen pondered for a moment, and then he had a general framework in his mind, and he quickly started writing with gusto.
A five-minute speech probably requires nearly a thousand words.
For people with a small vocabulary, writing such a speech requires at least a week of hard work in a dictionary.
But half an hour later, Song Qinrong¡¯s manuscript was finished.
The three pages of white paper are filled with beautiful and smooth fancy fonts, but they are still a bit unsmooth to read.
But Song Qinrong didn¡¯t pay much attention.
For her, through the entire writing process, a complete manuscript has been engraved in her brain.
She casually put the pen and paper on the table, washed up and went to sleep.
Early the next morning, before the alarm clock rang, she was woken up by a knock on the door.
"Sister, sister! Is Xiaoxiao in your room?"
Song Yiyi's voice came from outside the door with urgency.
Song Qinrong woke up instantly, stood up and put on her glasses, took out a coat and put it on her body, then stepped forward and opened the door: "What's wrong?"
Song Yiyi poked her head to look into her room, and while looking, she said: "I just went to his room and wanted to ask him to get up and run, but his door was open and there was no one in the room at all!
I don¡¯t know where I wentDid I come to find you again? "
Song Qinrong leaned on the door frame, letting Song Yiyi's eyes scan around the room, and said lightly: "No."
"No?" Song Yiyi suddenly became anxious, rubbing her hands anxiously, "There is no one in my grandparents' room either. What's going on? Where did he go so early in the morning?
Could it be that is that dark shadow from last time here again? What should I do, sister? Xiaoxiao, will he be in danger? "
Song Yiyi said, grabbing Song Qinrong's arm and looking at her eagerly.
Song Qinrong glanced at her indifferently, her expression calm and calm: "I remember that after the last incident happened, grandpa invited a few more bodyguards to come over and guard him around the house 24 hours a day.
With so many people protecting him, he will be fine. "
Song Yiyi frowned: "But Xiaoxiao disappeared out of thin air! I searched around and couldn't find him at all. This has never happened before!
Sister, I¡¯m really worried about something happening to him. Can you help me look for it together? "
As she spoke, she pulled Song Qinrong out without any explanation.
Song Qinrong came out in a hurry and didn¡¯t bring the key.
Seeing this, he had to close the door with his free hand without locking it, and followed Song Yiyi to the second floor.
Just as the two of them stepped onto the stairs, a fat figure came out of the next room.
He looked back and forth to make sure there was no one around, then turned around and slipped into Song Qinrong's room.
Song Qinrong was pulled by Song Yiyi all the way into Song Xiao's room.
"Sister, look, is everything fine in the room? It seems like nothing happened, but for some reason, Xiaoxiao is missing!" Song Yiyi said eagerly.
Song Qinrong¡¯s gaze moved around the room: ¡°The power supply has been unplugged.¡±
Song Yiyi was stunned for a moment: "What power supply?"
I saw that the other party had already walked to the huge computer host, pointed to the power socket on the back and said softly: "Someone unplugged his power cord."
Song Yiyi:
Your eyes are x-rays?
Hiding the panic in her heart, her face quickly changed to a suitably surprised look. She stepped forward and looked at the host in a decent manner: "It seems like it's reallycould it be that Xiaoxiao's power supply is broken?" Have you gone out to find someone to repair it?¡±
Song Qinrong shrugged: "It's possible, just ask Mrs. Chen."
Mrs. Chen is the general housekeeper of the family. If there is any minor problem, she will be contacted immediately.
Song Yiyi paused and responded: "Sister, please look for her on this floor. I'll ask Mrs. Chen."
After saying that, he walked out of the door.
Song Qinrong still stood there without moving, her eyes swept across the corners of the room, her eyelashes lowered, and she didn't know.Thinking about something.
After a while, there was a faint sound of scolding coming from downstairs.
Song Qinrong just walked out of the door and went downstairs slowly.
I saw Song Xiao standing in the corner with his head hanging down and saying nothing.
In front of him, Song Yiyi folded her arms and was educating him in a cold voice.
"Why didn't you tell me when you went out? Do you know that I was almost scared to death! Don't you know what time it is now? You are still running around"
Seeing Song Qinrong coming over, she stopped talking and smiled sheepishly at Song Qinrong: "Sister, you are really right. Xiaoxiao sneaked out to find someone to repair the power line."
Song Qinrong nodded, said nothing, and turned back to the room.
Song Yiyi looked at her back and narrowed her eyes.
Song Xiao also stared closely with her little eyes until she was sure that Song Qinrong had returned to her room. Then she secretly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and handed it to Song Yiyi.
"Sister, I took all the photos!"
Song Yiyi took it and enlarged the photo to look at it.
It¡¯s quite clear.
She nodded with satisfaction: "Did you take all the photos?"
Song Xiao patted her chest: "On the stack of papers spread out on the table, as long as they have English letters written on them, I took pictures of them all! Not a single one was left behind!"
Song Yiyi smiled slightly, looking at the little fat man with a hint of gentleness in her eyes: "After all, I didn't support you in vain."
Song Xiao smiled with a flattering look on his face: "Sister, then my game"
Song Yiyi turned around: "Follow me."
"Yeah!" Song Xiao followed excitedly.
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Back in the room, Song Qinrong simply washed up and was about to change clothes when another call request interface popped up on the computer.
She hurriedly walked over, put on the voice-changing earphones with one hand, and pressed the answer button with the other hand: "What's wrong?"
"Boss, there is something going on here with Fang Yueling." He Tong's voice was filled with excitement.
Song Qinrong sat up straight: "Huh?"
"Fang Yueling seems to have sent a group of people to follow the young master of the Xu family."
Song Qinrong was stunned for a moment: "Young Master of the Xu familyyou mean Xu Xiaonan?"
He Tong was also a little surprised: "It seems to be called by this name, Xu Xiaonan? Yes, that's him! Fang Yueling sent someone to follow him. I wonder if the poisoning of Mrs. Song is related to him"
He Tong¡¯s voice was chattering endlessly, coming from the microphone.
But Song Qinrong didn¡¯t listen to a word. Her mind was blank at the moment.
¡°And her face could not be described as shocked, and she was even a little confused.
Xu Xiaonanand Fang Yueling?
They are two people who cannot be compared with each other.
¡°Moreover, given Xu Xiaonan¡¯s weak character, how could he have anything to do with poisoning Zhao Shuying?
Song Qinrong didn¡¯t believe it.
But soon, she thought of something again, and her expression suddenly became solemn. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com