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"Girl, Xiaobao is okay, Xiaobao is still alive, don't be like this!" Fu Sichen suddenly panicked.
His girl has always kept her face calm despite the collapse of the mountain. How had she ever seen him look so frightened?
He wanted to hold Song Qinrong's hand, but when he touched it, his palm was wet.
He lowered his head, and his eyes were filled with blood again.
It turned out that in order to control her emotions and prevent Song Muyao on the other side of the phone from noticing something was wrong, Song Qinrong kept digging her fingertips into her palms, digging into the skin of her palms and leaving her hands covered in blood.
Fu Sichen's heart ached as if on fire, and a surge of anger rose from his chest.
Song Muyao Good on you, Song Muyao!
Song Qinrong's son's narrow escape from death made Song Qinrong feel as if he had been through a ghost gate for a while. After a brief collapse, Song Qinrong quickly calmed down.
She gritted her teeth and tried to analyze with her slowly recovering rationality: "Song Muyao took Xiaobao away not long ago. She should be nearby. Mobilize all surveillance cameras around the alley to find her whereabouts as soon as possible!"
Song Muyao only gave her one hour, but did not give her a specific address.
They must hurry up.
"Yes!" Chen Yan said loudly.
All the technicians were busy at the same time, especially Lao Hei. His guilt and fear drove him, making his work efficiency faster than ever.
Song Qinrong did not move, only staring at the computer with burning eyes.
Not long after, a picture popped up on the screen.
Song Qinrong hurriedly opened it.
That was Qi Huan¡¯s suicide note that she asked He Tong to send over just now.
She must find out why Song Muyao hates her so that she can take the right medicine and find a way out of her troubles.
Song Qinrong¡¯s eyebrows furrowed as she scanned the entire suicide note with one glance.
The content of the suicide note is very simple, with only a hundred words in total. In addition to expressing my apology to my parents, I also wrote something to my lover Song Muyao¡ª¡ª
"It is said that the most helpless thing in the world is to meet someone who wants to protect you for the rest of your life at a powerless age. I have tried hard, but in the end I still failed. I'm sorry, Yaoyao, my lover, I'm probably, really a coward."
No wonder Song Muyao reacted so violently when Song Qinrong mentioned the word "coward".
Qi Huan¡¯s farewell words were probably scars that Song Muyao didn¡¯t want to touch in this life.
Song Qinrong's eyes stayed on the sentence "I tried hard, but I still failed in the end", and there was a line in my mind that became clearer and clearer.
She took out her mobile phone and dialed Mo Ke directly.
"Ah, ah, dad! Why didn't you tell me that you were Wuying?! You know how shocked I was when I saw the news online"
As soon as the call was connected, Mo Ke's whirring voice came over, and Song Qinrong remembered that just over an hour ago, she had just dropped Wuying's vest.
No wonder Mo Ke was so excited.
But now is not the time to talk about this matter, she frowned slightly: "Mo Ke, I need you to help me with something."
"What's the matter? Dad, just tell me!" Mo Ke patted his chest.
Song Qinrong looked at the suicide note on the computer screen again, and some of Qi Huan's paintings that He Tong sent over shortly after his death. The mouse quickly passed over the works and stopped suddenly.
¡°Help me check, has anyone signed ¡®Mu Huan¡¯ submitted a manuscript to your publishing house before?¡±
Mu Huan, named after "Song Mu Yao" and "Qi Huan", is Qi Huan's signature on all his works.
Unexpectedly, Mo Ke was not unfamiliar with this name at all, so he replied without any recollection, "You mean Mu Huan? I voted for him! Speaking of this, I feel sorry for him."
"What do you mean?" Song Qinrong clenched her fingers.
I heard Mo Ke sigh: "Originally, I had agreed to accept his manuscript and publish his comic book for him, but then, alas! What do you think it was a coincidence? I was just about to send him a contract. At that time, I happened to meet you
There is no other way, the publishing house has limited resources, and your "Qing Yi" is really amazing! so I¡¡"
"You just pushed for his signing?" Song Qinrong asked. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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