Back to the 80s to be a rich woman

Chapter 441 What Do We Have To Talk About?
Lin Xia was very wary of Song Zhiyi, "Where I go has anything to do with you?"

When she got here, she was really unfamiliar with the place. Compared with him, a southerner, she was easily disadvantaged.

Song Zhiyi smiled kindly, waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong! I come here often so I know everything well.

I see you seem to be here for the first time, if you need any help from me just speak!We're friends now, aren't we? "

Lin Xia politely refused, "Thank you! But it's not necessary! We'd better go our separate ways!" She didn't want to have any more interaction with him.

She didn't come here just for a stroll, but also wanted to get some goods back, and it might be dangerous to be remembered by others.

Song Zhiyi saw that she was very determined, so he kept a gentleman's demeanor without forcing, "That's good! See you later!"

"Okay! Goodbye!" Lin Xia nodded to him lightly, and then walked out of the train station with the flow of people leaving the station.

Lin Xia looked at the place in front of her that was more prosperous than the provincial capital, and she wasn't too surprised. After all, she saw many new things such as high-rise cars in the 90s.

At this time, the streets and buildings were very dilapidated, and she felt that it was not as beautiful as she imagined.

Lin Xia asked someone for directions, and walked towards a relatively large hotel nearby.

Song Zhiyi looked at Lin Xiayuan's back with deep eyes. He waved in one direction, and immediately walked over to a young man with an ordinary appearance and wearing a white shirt and jeans.

"Follow that girl! Be careful! Don't let her find out!"

"Yes!" The man nodded respectfully, and then left quickly.

Afterwards, Song Zhiyi also left here, and he arrived at the door of a small western-style building.

He reached out and pressed the bell, and soon someone inside came out and opened the door.

Seeing him, the old man showed joy, and nodded respectfully at him: "Zhi Yi is back!"

Song Zhiyi smiled and called Uncle Liu, "Just arrived! Is my dad at home?"

"Just came back, in the study!"

"Okay!" Song Zhiyi followed Liu Bo into the door.

In the study room, Song Zhiyi's father, Song Yinran, was flipping through the documents. Seeing his son coming back, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows and asked, "You still know when you're back?"

Song Yinran looks to be in his 50s, with a back combed hair, a pair of wise eyes under his longevity eyebrows, his nose is very big, which is particularly prominent on the whole face, and his thin lips are slightly pursed, showing seriousness.

"Of course!" Normally, Song Zhiyi would have joked with his father, but now he has more important things to say.

"Dad! I met a girl on the train who looks very much like my mother!"

He hurried back because he wanted to tell his father about it, because he had analyzed it. If he came forward alone, the girl named Charlene would definitely not give him a good face, and it was even more impossible to ask anything.

Song Yinran asked, "Really? How similar?"

He knows that there are not no people who look alike, either in spirit or in shape.

Song Zhiyi walked to the desk in a few steps, "Dad! She looks so similar! I suspect that she may have something to do with the person my grandfather and the others have been looking for for many years!"

He knew from a very young age that apart from his uncle and the others in his grandfather's house, there was also an aunt who was lost when he was a child.

When his mother was alive, she often talked about it.

But it is a pity that several decades have passed, and there is no clue to find anyone in the vast crowd.

Seeing his determination, Song Yinran immediately became interested, "Oh? Are you here now?"

Sometimes, if you plant flowers deliberately, the flowers will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will become shade.

Song Zhiyi nodded, "Yes! I let Ah Hua watch it! It should be fine!"

"Okay! Then we might as well ask. If it's really related, finding that person through this will be a solution to your grandfather's concern!" Song Yinran sighed, "It's also your mother's..."

Lin Xia, who didn't know anything about it, took a good bath and then fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, she was woken up by singing empty city tricks.

After sleeping, Lin Xia felt that he had recovered a lot both mentally and physically.

She tidied herself up, changed her clothes and walked out of the room to eat some delicious Bubu.

But unexpectedly saw Song Zhiyi sitting on a bench near the hotel bar with a big back.

Seeing her appear, the two got up at the same time.

Lin Xia was suddenly very unhappy, she felt like being followed and followed.

I don't know what purpose Song Zhiyi has in following her persistently?

She asked directly with a cold face: "Why are you here?"

While speaking, she glanced at the man beside Song Zhiyi. The man looked at her with disbelief and remembrance.

Song Zhiyi smiled gently, "What a coincidence, you live here too!"

Lin Xia snorted coldly: "Oh! Do you live here too? That's really a coincidence!"

This place is not owned by her family, so he can live there if he wants to.

Lin Xia made up her mind that this place must not stay for long.

She decided to leave him alone, anyway, she carried all her important things with her, so it would not be difficult to change places.

Song Zhiyi stopped Lin Xia, "Charlene! We want to have a good chat with you, can we?"

Lin Xia looked at his outstretched arm and frowned in disgust, "What do we have to talk about!"

It's just that they met on the train. Even if she looks like his mother, what can it explain?

Song Zhiyi sincerely begged: "Charlene! Just give us a few minutes! It was inconvenient on the train before, so I didn't ask you something."

Lin Xia saw his persistence, if she insisted on not listening, it was impossible to say what trouble would happen, she might as well listen to what they wanted to say.

"Okay! Then let's talk here. I'll listen to what you want to say!"

In fact, she was not without curiosity, after all, there were not many people who looked alike, and she knew that her mother had nothing to do with Yu Qiushui and the others.

However, as for her mother's life experience, to be honest, she really didn't want to explore too much.

If her mother hadn't died, she would definitely help her find her roots, but people have been dead for many years, so what's the use of finding those people?
Whether the mother was an abandoned baby or something, who can know the real truth after decades of things have passed?
But now they are all living a good life, and they don't want to encounter such difficult relatives to make things difficult for them.

Song Zhiyi looked left and right, couldn't help but be speechless, this environment!Not really a good place to say that.

But he also understood that this was Charlene's biggest concession.

Who made them strangers and men again!
If he was a young girl, he wouldn't dare to walk around with strangers easily.

"Okay! Then I'll be straight! Do you look like your mother?"

Lin Xia wondered, could they really be relatives of his mother?Wouldn't that be a bit too coincidental?

She held back the fluctuations in her heart and nodded indifferently, "It's a bit like it!"

　Hehe, the second update is here, halfway through writing, Yaoyao suddenly got too sleepy and slept for a while, so it’s late, so I’ll write again~
　　
　
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