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Linhai manor.

By the time Song Qingyun arrived, it was nearly early morning.

The whole estate was lighted.

He was expected to enter the living room by the servant, and the scene of entering the door shocked him.

Like an emperor, Mo yanjue sat in the middle of the sofa. The original soft light was discharged from the top of his head. It didn't have half the softness when he hit him. Instead, it gave people a cold feeling of being thousands of miles away.

Several domestic servants and assistant Zhou Hua stood in a line, waiting for his reprimand.

Song Qingyun approached and called softly, "Lao mo."

Mo yanjue's expressionless face had no superfluous expression. He lifted his eyelids and looked at him. He squeezed out a word: "sit down."

However, Yang Yilin, who was sitting on one side with unusual rules, was very pleased with song Qingyun's arrival, and looked forward to his persuading his cousin.

Isn't it just a woman?

I'll find another one after I leave. As for such a big fight, I'll send people to look for them?

And don't look at what time it is now. It's time for his dark eyes to come out.

Song Qingyun makes an effort to look at the person sitting down. Yang Yilin asks him to help him to persuade him.

Can not wait for the old song dynasty to open, just like a Buddha's someone cold to open.

"No news?"

Zhou Hua looked up and carefully replied, "all the airport stations have sent people to check, even our people at Mu's house have gone, there is no trace of Miss mu."

"Did you check the information of he Jiajun?" Said he Jiajun, the cold eyes squinted, revealing the grim.

"The flight to country f at three o'clock in the morning last night is sure to have left."

He Jiajun left on the front foot and disappeared on the back foot. What does this mean?

He also assured him that they were just ordinary friends! What a satire!

The dangerous eyes narrowed. He got up and stood up from the sofa. "Go back."

All of you, standing here, stared at each other for a few seconds. Looking at his tall figure walking up the stairs on the second floor, Zhou Huacai thought to ask, "Mr. Mo, do you still want to find someone?"

With his back to them, the tall figure could not see his facial expression, but just listening to his voice, he could imagine how ugly his face was.

"Call back all the people you sent out!"

I won't find the implication.

Zhou Hua replied respectfully, "yes."

After a pause, Zhou Hua continued: "Mr. Mo, there's another thing..."

"come to my study!"

·······From the manor, song Qingyun took Yang Yilin's car.

As soon as I got on the bus, I asked, "what's the matter?"

Yang Yilin drives the car with a crane, "I don't know. It's said that he left a letter to the Lord, and then the man disappeared. I guess it must be because of the little star. A few days ago, it was because the little star woke up and ran directly from our old Yang family. At that time, I knew there must be such a day. "

Yang Yilin's analysis was right, but song Qingyun frowned disapprovingly.

"I don't think she's the kind of person who steps on two boats."

"Hey!" Yang Yilin said he was not convinced. "Do I see more women or do you see more women? You don't know women at all. You can't just look at the appearance. You can't look at the pure ones. You don't know what it is like in your bones. "

Song Qingyun didn't bother to take care of his misdemeanor and insisted: "I don't think Muqiqi is that kind of person. I believe that there must be something necessary for her to leave."

"Hey, my good brother, don't be silly. She has to have a hard time. Sows can go up trees..."