Junior, he has a wild mind

Chapter 63 Don't Appear in front of Song Jiaqi

But whoever got it was the information she had read long ago, and she couldn't dig out anything new.

Song Jiaqi didn't believe that there would be no clues to this.

She has to go see it.

Early the next morning, Song Jiaqi disguised herself and went out.

She rented a car in advance and drove to the noodle shop.

Although it was less than six o'clock, the noodle shop had already opened, and there was no one there.

Song Jiaqi walked in, and a young girl who looked about 20 years old greeted her.

The girl looked at Song Jiaqi with a smile on her face, "Miss, would you like something to order?"

"A tomato and egg noodles."

"Okay." With that said, the girl was about to turn around and enter the back kitchen.

"Wait a minute." Song Jiaqi stopped the girl and asked, "Where's the boss here? Isn't he here?"

The girl curled her lips: "You said my mother, she is very lazy, isn't this a holiday, I will take her place in the morning occasionally."

The girl asked again: "Are you looking for her, do you know her?"

"I usually come here to eat and have a few chats." Song Jiaqi said.

"My mother, there's nothing to talk about." The girl paused, and wanted to say something again, but finally stopped, "Miss sister, I'll cook noodles for you first."

Not long after, a bowl of hot tomato and egg noodles came up.

Although the girl is young, her craftsmanship is very good, and she looks interesting.

But Song Jiaqi didn't move his chopsticks for a long time.

Another guest came, an old man, the girl ignored Song Jiaqi and went to entertain her.

Song Jiaqi sat in a corner, took off her mask, and ate noodles with her head down.

The girl she secretly looked at turned out to be Song Wanzhi's daughter.

After a while, there will be more customers in the noodle restaurant, Song Jiaqi should not stay for a long time, just took a few bites and left with his bag.

But she didn't intend to give up just like that.According to the girl, Song Wanzhi should still be at home now.

Song Jiaqi happened to have an address here too.

In a district in the city center.

Song Wanzhi had just woken up, was humming a little tune and swiping her phone when she heard the doorbell ringing outside.

Song Wanzhi frowned, and woke up the man beside her: "Don't sleep, go and see who it is."

The man turned over in a daze, but didn't wake up.

The doorbell was still ringing, Song Wanzhi slapped the man hard, and could only get out of bed: "Who is it so early in the morning!"

She opened the door, and there was a strange man at the door. The man was wearing a black suit, tall and burly.

Song Wanzhi's momentum could not help but weaken: "Who are you?"

The man didn't answer, but said, "Don't appear in front of Song Jiaqi."

"Song Jiaqi?" Song Wanzhi pinched her waist and snorted, "Why? Who are you, what's your business?"

"Just because people still remember what you did back then." As the man said, he threw a piece of paper to Song Wanzhi, which was full of lines of small characters.

Song Wanzhi looked intently at the content on the paper and almost fainted.

At this time, she was really afraid, and stopped being arrogant: "You, who are you? How did you know what happened back then?"

"What you have now shouldn't be yours, don't be ignorant." The man still didn't explain his identity, turned around and went downstairs after saying this.

Meanwhile, downstairs, Song Jiaqi had just parked the car.

This is an old community and there is no elevator.

The unit door happened to be open, and Song Jiaqi walked in directly.

At the corner of the stairs, a man in a black suit met Song Jiaqi head-on. The man walked around her and went downstairs.

Song Jiaqi didn't pay attention to look carefully, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the man appeared in the stairwell just now was a bit abrupt.
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ps: Everyone eats zongzi and Qingtuan on Ching Ming Festival

(End of this chapter)