Chapter 1148

For a long time, Bai yuanxiu has never laughed or made such a fuss with Jiang Yihan. He suddenly feels that maybe life is not perfect, which can be regarded as a kind of beauty.

Next month, the daughter-in-law arranged by Bai's family will pass by. He is relaxed. If he can't marry his favorite woman, who is different?

There was a strong wind on the top of the mountain, and the wind chimes on the temple were ringing. Su ran tightened her tight clothes and went there.

She did not expect that she would make an appointment to meet her at the party. What's more, she would wear plain white clothes and stand quietly in front of the temple door to meet her.

Across Rong Mingyuan, Su ran suddenly doesn't know how to talk to Xiang Wan. Instead, Xiang Wan sees her coming up and says, "come on, come on in."

Su ran agrees and goes in behind Xiang Wan.

A bunch of flowers were put in front of the memorial tablet of Henghe sumo. The dead were the biggest. After they worshiped for a while, they went out, without disturbing their peace.

The view from the top of the mountain is very broad. You can see the miniature of the city in the distance and the rolling mountains of Rongcheng.

The wind is whirring in the ear, and looks at Su ran with no expression on his face: "tell me, what can I do for you?"

Su ran pursed her lower lip. She didn't seem to want to say more to herself, so she couldn't open her mouth, and even the words of thanks were blocked in her throat.

"Thank you."

Two words, barely said.

Turning to night, he didn't look at her: "you're welcome. We are classmates. I just don't want you to die under Mo Qianyu's hand."

In fact, there is not much dispute between her and her. Su ran took out the two pieces of information from her bag and handed them to Xiang Wan: "Xiang Wan, this is what Mingyuan asked me to give you. You may need to, and I want to talk to you about your brother."

Glancing at the things in Su Ran's hand, she knows that these are the information about the two gangsters that she has been tracing for a long time. With them, she can pass as a journalist.

However, Rong Mingyuan helped her. After thinking about it, she pushed away Su Ran's things. "What I want to do, I can do it myself. Tell Rong Mingyuan to put away his kindness. I don't need it."

As long as Rong Mingyuan is mentioned, Xiang Wan's tone becomes unusually cold.

Su ran still put the information into Xiangwan's hands, "anyway, I gave it to you. It's up to you whether you want to tear it or throw it away. Xiangwan, I know that it's very painful for you to lose your brother. However, it's really not that Mingyuan is to blame for this. He was framed by Mo Guohua."

She kept on talking to Rong Mingyuan, but Xiang Wan sneered and asked her: "if Rong Mingyuan didn't offend others, would my brother become his ghost? Su ran, have you forgotten your sister's death?"

She really doesn't understand that Su ran and Rong Mingyuan are separated by so many grudges, and they can still be together.

Su ran looked at Xiang Wan, her eyes were serious and frank, with a sense of relief: "Xiang Wan, I used to be as extreme as you, but what's the use of doing this? Besides losing my two lovely children, what else have I got? It's better to put it down than to hate the pain and tired."

If you want to take hate as the theme of life, maybe she has already been unable to live.

The wind at the top of the mountain is strong, and Su ran hugs herself. Her eyes are wet. Su Mo's death and the death of her two unborn children are still heavy on her heart. But what's the use of holding on to them? Su Mo won't come back, and the two children won't be reborn.

Throwing away the confused thoughts in her mind, Su ran turned around and said goodbye to Xiangwan: "I've finished what I said. Xiangwan, I'll go first."

She walked down the mountain road step by step, never looking at the night again.

Xiang Wan holds the information in his hand and suddenly shed a tear.

In Rong Mingyuan's office, song Lei's face is dignified: "Mr. Rong, Mo Qianyu's body still hasn't been found. She seems to have disappeared out of thin air. I think there are many secrets behind this matter."

Even song Lei feels that it's not as simple as Mo Qianyu's kidnapping Su ran. Rong Mingyuan certainly thought of it early.

Feng Jingmo so care about Su ran, how can she be so calm when she was kidnapped, while they don't pay attention, seize the market of Rongcheng?

There must be something wrong with it.

Rong Mingyuan frowned. After a while, he put his pen on the table: "Song Lei, go and stare at Yang Qingge."

"Well, Mr. Rong, what do you say?"

"Go and stare at Yang Qingge."

Rong Mingyuan repeated.

Among all the people related to Mo Qianyu, Yang Qingge is the only one she is most likely to find.

Song Lei agreed, turned and left Rong Mingyuan's office. It's hard for him, too. Rong's many miscellaneous things need him to do. He has to investigate all the things that the police are responsible for. As a result, he doesn't even have time to fall in love.Zheng Jiaren licks the ice cream and waits by the side of the road. When she hears that song Lei is going to find Yang Qingge, she immediately stares round her eyes: "what are you going to do with her?"

Song Lei shrugged: "Mr. Rong's command, there is no way, you should know where Yang Qingge is, right?"

Of course, she can't have no idea. She's just sorry to see her again.

In fact, Yang Qingge did something wrong to Zheng Zhiyuan, but other things didn't seem to be so heinous. Her father punished her too seriously.

Miss Zheng licked the ice cream and hesitated, "do you really want me to take you to see Yang Qingge?"

Song Lei looked at her and said, "what's the matter? What's the problem? "

Miss Zheng turned her eyes and said with a smile, "no problem, no problem. If you want to find her, I'll take you."

With that, she sat in the co pilot's seat and fastened her seat belt.

Song Lei looks at her and starts the car.

On the way, he suddenly remembered something and asked her, "have you done everything you want to do in France?"

Miss Zheng nodded casually: "Oh, it's all done, or can I come back? By the way, Paris is really a good city. After you marry me, I'll take you to France for honeymoon."

"I will marry you?"

Song Lei's tone is incredible.

Zheng Jiaren naturally looked at him: "of course, you marry me. Otherwise, how can you inherit my father's property? Besides, what's wrong with marrying me? I'll work hard and let you send me."

Zheng Jiaren theory set after set, song Lei helplessly smile, looking for such a girlfriend, what can he say?

Zheng Jiaren commanded him, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated yard.

The surrounding environment is very rotten, the house is covered with old tiles, there is a little light rain in the sky, and there is a stinky ditch nearby, giving off a stinky smell.

There is a sign beside the yard, which says XX psychiatric hospital.

Song Lei is stunned. Does Zheng Zhiyuan follow Rong Mingyuan's example to send Mo Qianyu to a mental hospital and send Yang Qingge in as well

Song Lei opened his umbrella and followed Zheng Jiaren step by step into the yard.

Inside separated by a few rooms, most of them are some abnormal people, some people in front of the tree, constantly digging holes, some are silently looking at the sky.

Among these people, Yang Qingge was not seen.

Zheng Jiaren pulls him to one of the rooms, stops and signals him to look inside.

In the room, the light is dim, song Lei adapted for a long time, then roughly saw the inside.

It's full of unwanted old clothes, shoes and dirty sponge mats. The bedding on the bed was torn. Yang Qingge was sitting beside the bed with her hair all over her head and a pillow in her arms. She murmured to herself. Through the window, she couldn't hear what she was saying.

Mrs. Zheng sighed. It's too much for her father to do so.

When she comes out of the yard, song Lei is sure that Yang Qingge has gone mad. She really has mental illness.

"Jiajia, what's the matter with Yang Qingge?"

Zheng Jiaren doesn't want to hide it from him. When the car comes out of this narrow alley, Zheng Jiaren slowly opens her mouth.

Zheng Zhiyuan, after all, is a man with a head and a face. How can he allow Yang Qingge to betray or even raise a child for others for such a long time.

Specifically, she doesn't know how her father tortured Yang Qingge. She just heard something from her servants. It seems that Zheng Zhiyuan found a group of people to "serve" Yang Qingge one by one. Moreover, she photographed all the hot pictures and sent them to ah Huo.

She didn't know where the child had gone. Anyway, after Yang Qingge left, Miss Zheng had never seen the child again.

This kind of picture, song Leiguang is think already feel disgusted, let alone Yang Qingge is a woman, also personally experience.

No wonder she will be crazy. Now, I don't think I need to follow her. No matter what, Mo Qianyu won't go to find her. Moreover, with the depth of Zheng Zhiyuan's hiding of Yang Qingge, Yang Qingge won't be found.

Miss Zheng is still a little guilty about Yang Qingge, so she often comes to this place to see her. She even looks at Song Lei with some guilt and asks him, "Song Lei, do you think I've gone too far?"

Song Lei's words stopped for a moment. Standing in the position of Zheng Jiaren, she didn't do too much. She also wanted to protect her own interests. It was Yang Qingge who wanted more, so she came to such an end.

Song Lei comforts her, but also sighs for Yang Qingge's fate.

When song Lei told Rong Mingyuan about it, Rong Mingyuan didn't expect that he would be able to do such a thing according to Zheng Zhiyuan's step-by-step character."It seems that we can't find Mo Qianyu from Yang Qingge."

Song Lei sighs and breaks a clue.

Rong Mingyuan smiles. This clue undoubtedly gives him a handle on Zheng Zhiyuan, which is even more useful than finding Mo Qianyu.

"It's all set up in France, isn't it?"

"Well, Mr. Rong, you can start at any time."