"Good!"

Song Weiyu took a deep breath and looked at Song Linlin.

Song Linlin felt something was wrong and said softly, "drizzle, I... Can tell you what that man looks like. This time, I won't lie to you again!"

Song Weiyu ignored her and thought about song Linlin's caution. She knew it too well.

I'm afraid she'll tell the whole story today, and she'll be over in the future.

I have to say, the clue in her hand is really exciting.

It's better than having a little clue than looking for a needle in a haystack.

Zihao, she's looking for!

must do!

"Today..." Song Weiyu took a deep breath. Everything today seemed to drag her to five years ago.

"Nothing. It's my prank. I won't make the same mistake next time. I'm sorry." Song Weiyu said, got up and bowed to the police.

She doesn't know what kind of person song Linlin is.

If you really send her in today, it will be difficult to put a word in her mouth in the future.

Song Linlin has been very nervous. Hearing that song Weiyu loosened her mouth and hung the stone in her throat, she gradually sank down.

"Huh? Mischief!" The policeman who inquired looked at her and looked white. How could he have such a defect in his heart? "Miss, do you think our police station is an amusement park? A prank? We sent more than a dozen policemen to help you deal with it. Now you tell me it's a prank?"

The policeman "snapped" and fell off his pen: "is it a prank? Fifteen days' detention and disturbing public works!"

Song Linlin is afraid of being excited by the police. Song Weiyu will tell everything, Quickly helped to clear the siege: "Hey, officer Li, we are wrong. Song Weiyu has reformed. Just give her a chance! She lost her child and had a shadow in her heart. We had a little conflict. I also used the child's affairs to annoy her. That's why she did this. If you don't believe it, you can check the case of that year!"

The policeman really went to use the computer to check the case of that year. Seeing that there was such a thing, he let song Weiyu go.

"All right, all right! We also sympathize with the loss of children, but don't do it this time."

"Thank you."

Song Weiyu's eyes were dark and came out with song Linlin.

At the door, Huo Tianhao leaned against the wall with a cigarette in his hand.

He was wearing a thin suit, and his smoking hands were red with cold.

Seeing song Weiyu, he greeted him and said, "it's over?"

Song Weiyu nodded.

"It's cold outside. Get in the car."

"OK."

Song Weiyu followed Huo Tianhao's back, then took a step and stopped slowly: "Song Linlin, I hope you do what you say."

When she was suddenly called, song Linlin was stunned and immediately gave a sound.

Two people did not have too much communication, they broke up at door of the police station!

Huo Tianhao and song Weiyu both sat in the rear seat.

Assistant Liu, with great insight, turned on the air conditioner to the maximum and looked at the two people through the rearview mirror.

Huo Tianhao just held her hand quietly and didn't ask song Weiyu about today.

Song Weiyu seems to be in a bad mood. She has never shown her joys and sorrows in front of others. She is low and distressing.

What's the matter with her?

The concerned look stopped on her for a long time, but song Weiyu didn't notice it.

Along the way, abnormal silence.

Assistant Liu has never seen such a scene. He even breathes carefully.

After the two people were sent to the villa, they whispered, "Mr. Huo, here we are."

Huo Tianhao glanced at him coldly and got off the bus with song Weiyu.

Song Weiyu didn't wait for him at all, but he went home first.

When Huo Tianhao closed the door, song Weiyu dumped him for a long distance.

He didn't chase her until he saw her return to his home around the corner.

"Mr. Huo, do you want me to... Check today?" Assistant Liu got off and asked carefully.

"Cha, make an appointment with song Linlin in the evening. I'll see what the Song family wants to do!" Huo Tianhao's voice is very cold, and his sinister eyes make his back cool.

"OK, I'll do it now!"

Huo Tianhao's eyes are far-reaching. He lingers at the door of his home for a long time. He doesn't know whether to go back to his own home or to her home.

……

When song Weiyu got home, he ran to the drawer of his study and found the only picture of Zihao.

She thought she would never hear from him again in her life.

Song Weiyu pinched the picture and cried.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Mom, I'm sorry for you." As a mother, I can't even watch my children. What a mother!

Zhao Yiwang was cooking in the kitchen. He had heard someone enter the house. As soon as he went out, he didn't see anything in the living room.

EH.

Strange, where are people?

Upstairs.

With a bang, there came the sound of hitting the floor.

Zhao Yiwang was surprised and ran upstairs to check.

Song Weiyu sat on the floor of his study, and his hand was scratched by the broken vase.

"Miss Song! What's the matter with you? What's the matter?" Zhao Yiwang hurriedly went to check her injury, helped her stand up, and then turned to get the medicine box, "wait for me here!"

"Yes."

Song Weiyu got up and didn't take the injury on his hand seriously.

Even, I can't feel the pain.

When Zhao Yiwang came back with the medicine box, he found song Weiyu staring at a picture

She also felt strange. She took the medicine and looked at the picture curiously.

Above, there are full moon photos of two children.

One is a star, the other... She looks familiar. She seems to have seen it somewhere.

"Miss Song, what's in this picture?"

"My child."

Zhao Yiwang wondered, "are both?"

"Yes."

"What about that?"

Song Weiyu was silent for a moment and slowly opened his mouth: "it was stolen that year."

"Stolen..." Zhao Yiwang immediately covered his mouth: "Miss Song, I'm sorry, I don't know about you before..."

As a woman, I can't understand how worried it is that children are stolen!

"Nothing."

Zhao Yiwang took another look at the photo, slightly frowned and said to himself, "I just think the children in this photo are very familiar. I really want to see them everywhere..."

After talking to himself, Zhao Yiwang raised his eyes and saw the tension in Song Weiyu's eyes. He smiled and said, "I must be hallucinating. Maybe I look at the stars every day and feel used to it. The stars always like to show me the photos of her when she was a child."

Song Weiyu said "Oh", and the wound on his hand was wrapped up by Zhao Yiwang.

Zhao Yiwang picked up the fragments of the vase with a broom, and song Weiyu silently returned to the room without saying a word.

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