Those memories that could not be remembered were pouring into the familiar environment like flowing water.

Song Yu thinks about it seriously, and doesn't notice the person coming behind him. Just as the person approaches, song Yumeng looks back.

"How did you come back?" Song Yu looked at Fu simu, who suddenly appeared beside her, and then looked behind him, "where's Aunt Li?"

Aunt Li stood out from the wall, looking at this side with some resentment in her eyes. When Song Yu looked past, she forced a smile from the corner of her mouth.

Song Yu frowned. How could she feel that Aunt Li was strange.

"You're aware of that, too?" Fu simu asked her in a low voice.

"You mean there's something wrong with Aunt Li?" Song Yu felt incredible, "but she is really the cook of our family, responsible for my father's three meals every day."

"Are you sure it's still here?"

In silence, Song Yu raised her head and asked him, "what did she do to you?"

"Nothing." Fu Si Mu narrowed his eyes and looked ahead. "I just think her behavior and manner are weird. It's always right to be careful."

Song Yu nodded, she can feel the wrong place, Fu Si Mu nature can't make a mistake.

"But if she really means something to me, will my father be in danger if she stays by my father's side all the time?"

After all, her father's three meals a day are all arranged by her. If she wants to do something in the dishes, it's very easy.

Fu simu was silent. After a moment, he said, "I'll call your father later. Maybe he already knows."

Song Zhengyan is not an ordinary person, and from his state yesterday, his body should be no different.

Just call him

"He may not answer my call." Song Yu said with a bitter smile, looking back at Fu simu, "do you have his number?" She has long forgotten her father's telephone number.

"Well."

They just left the alley. Behind a wall, Mrs. Zhong put her head out and stared at the two people's backs.

She pinched her sharp nails into the wall and bent her finger shells to leach blood, but she didn't seem to feel it.

"Song Yu, you are lucky this time. You may not be so lucky next time."

They return to the front door of the Song family and find their car missing.

Song Yu had to ask the guard who had been standing there: "do you see our car? Who moved it for us? "

The guard was embarrassed: "yes Miss, it was the master who asked people to move it. He said that your car stopped there and blocked the feng shui of song house. "

Song Yu

Although the Song family often lived in Paris, they were not the indigenous people of Paris. Feng Shui was also deeply rooted in her father.

It's just that I've never stopped a car at the door before. It's an exaggeration to block Fengshui.

Song Zhengyan is against them on purpose!

"Where have you moved the car?" Song Yu doesn't bother to worry about them either. She just wants to take a few more steps to pick up the car and leave.

"I'm sorry, miss. The car has been sent to the parking lot in Song's manor."

Song Yu Let's go in. We'll pick up the car and go

"I'm sorry, miss. You can go in, but Mr. Fu can't. It's specially explained by the master."

It seems that her father is really going to fight them to the end.

Song Yu looks back at Fu simu, who frowns tightly. A car is nothing to him, but there is no taxi nearby. How can they leave if they can't get back to song's house?

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