"Song Ruojin?"

Because I didn't expect that when Yu Yiru said this name, her pitch raised three octaves.

"What's the matter, do you know him?" Bo Furong squinted at Yu Yiru with a proud expression on his face.

It was eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, and he felt proud that he had found the real culprit in such a short time.

Yu Yiru, who hadn't slept all night, wondered if she had fallen asleep unknowingly and had a dream.

"You mean, it was Song Ruojin who did this? But isn't Song Ruojin under her father's surveillance?"

Bo Furong raised his brows—this expression really resembled Bo Fuzhang: "Who told you this?"

Yu Yiru recalled it.

Of course Song Ruojin told her about it.

If I think about it carefully, my understanding of Song Ruojin comes almost entirely from what Song Ruojin told me.

But there's no need for Song Ruojin to lie to her?What good would it do to lie to her?

That's what she asked.

In the end, Bo Furong sneered coldly, pretending to be old-fashioned and said: "But what's the harm in lying to you."

Yu Yiru was speechless.

Her feelings for Bo Furong gradually changed from dislike to displeasure mixed with admiration.

Although he is a very unpleasant child, he does sometimes say thought-provoking words.

Now that she knew it was Song Ruojin, Yu Yiru wanted to call and ask, but Bo Furong ridiculed her again.

"If she did this, if you call her now, it's totally a warning."

Thinking about it was right, Yu Yiru put away her phone and asked what to do next.

Bo Furong rubbed his chin: "I'm asking my sister's friends to investigate the route. They are still not professional enough in this matter."

Yu Yiru grasped the point keenly: "Sister?"

Bo Furong stopped talking.

When Yu Yiru basically confirmed that Bo Furong was Bo Fuzhang's younger brother, Bo Fuzhang also confirmed that Song Ruojin was the one who arrested him.

Because Song Ruojin appeared in front of her.

It was not accurate enough to say that it was in front of her, because the other party just appeared on the TV screen in the room and had a conversation with her through the technological equipment.

When the screen turned on and Song Ruojin appeared on the screen, Bo Fuzhang straightened up from the bed and said, "If you take Guan Jiu away, just take her away, I won't save her."

Probably because what Bo Fuzhang said was too sure, Song Ruojin fell into silence, and after a long time, she said: "...Since there is nothing else, what's the point of being a guest here."

Bo Fuzhang originally thought that it was just Song Ruojin who blackened and arrested Guan Jiu and grabbed himself by the way. Hearing what she said, he became unsure: "Since you are a guest, why didn't you appear in front of me."

Song Ruojin laughed and said, "I'm worried that you don't know that I don't mean anything malicious, and misunderstood me."

Bo Fuzhang squinted his eyes and looked at Song Ruojin on the electronic screen.

She hasn't seen Song Ruojin for a long time, and she always feels that the other party has changed slightly.

It's hard to say what the reason for this change is, and it's hard to say where it is, it's just a vague feeling.

She suddenly thought of something, frowned and asked, "Where is Guan Jiu?"

If Song Ruojin was only doing it for Guan Jiu, then she could ignore it, but since Song Ruojin seemed to want to control herself now, she wanted to ask where Guan Jiu was.

"Why are you asking about her now?" Obviously, Song Ruojin was also curious about this.

Bo Fuzhang smiled slightly: "I'll tell you when you appear in front of me, how about it?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was no response, and the screen went dark.

Bo Fuzhang sat back on the bed, crossed his legs and counted the numbers silently in his heart.

Since she had nothing to do, she counted her pulse and estimated that after about three or ten minutes, the TV screen would light up again.

Song Ruojin changed the location, from a certain European-style building to an office with huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

She said, "If I don't appear in front of you, can't I know the truth?"

Bo Fuzhang had a doubt in his heart about why such a thing happened, so his thoughts turned around, and he smiled calmly on his face: "I always have to make some demands, so as not to appear so passive."

Song Ruojin pretended to be confused: "Why is it passive or not? I just want to invite you to stay for a while."

After saying that, the screen went dark again.

This time Bo Fuzhang didn't just sit on the bed, but stood up and looked around the room.

There were no windows in the room, and there were no unnecessary decorations. Bo Fuzhang walked around the four corners of the room, and finally stopped in front of the TV. She thought about it, and when she wanted to move the TV, a voice rang stand up.

"Sister Bo, let's take a rest, you haven't slept for long."

Bo Fuzhang showed a clear expression.

It seems that in addition to the camera, there is also a bugging device in the room, so she said, "The time limit for me to answer the question is not as long as you think."

She sat on the bed without any pressure, and said: "If you want to play house, finding the wrong partner is a very dangerous thing."

After saying this, she closed her eyes and counted the numbers silently in her heart.

On the tenth count, the door opened.

Bo Fuzhang thought to himself: Sure enough.Now, she finally knew exactly what happened.

……

Sitting in the car, Yu Yiru felt something was wrong all over her body.

In fact, any law-abiding good citizen will feel something is wrong when he sits in a modified car full of various guns/ammunitions/ammunitions and connected to a row of computers.

Not to mention, a group of people in the car who looked quite powerful were watching her like a panda in a zoo.

"She's so cute." A blond foreigner said in English.

Then a man with dark green hair said something in a language that Yu Yiru couldn't understand, and then everyone in the car laughed except for Yu Yiru and Bo Furong.

Yu Yiru felt awkward, lowered her head and did not speak. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the computer screen and saw a few familiar pages similar to chat rooms that she had seen on Bo Fuzhang's computer. The unpretentious black frames were Yu Yiru didn't know a single word of the text.

Sure enough, this was someone Bo Fuzhang knew.

Yu Yiru twisted her fingers, feeling that she had entered another world.

Probably because she was uncomfortable seeing her, a black-haired foreign sister handed her an apple, and then said with a smile in not so standard Mandarin: "Come, eat an apple."

Yu Yiru reached out to take it, and timidly looked at this powerful-looking Yujie and said "thank you".

Then this time, Sister Yu said excitedly in English: "She is so cute, like a little hamster, people want to put it in the palm of their hand."

Yu Yiru: "..."

She could no longer stand Bo Furong's mocking gaze.

This group of seemingly professional people talked lively and laughed wantonly. In a joyous atmosphere, they seemed to have arrived at their destination, and then stopped the car.

Yu Yiru looked at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

She hadn't seen Bo Fuzhang for two days.

Everyone came out in a file, and Yu Yiru found that their car was parked in a wilderness, there were no buildings around, only the dog's tail grass that was as tall as a person and various trees.

The sister Yu who gave her the apple chatted with the others for a while, then came over and said to Yu Yiru in substandard Mandarin: "You stay here, let's go in and rescue her, okay?"

Yu Yiru felt that this seemed to be talking to a child, she forced a smile and nodded, and said: "I can only cause trouble when I go in, just wait outside."

Although she was very anxious and hoped to see Bo Fuzhang as soon as possible, she still had self-knowledge, so no matter how anxious she was, she could only say that she would never make trouble.

Sister Yu happily patted her on the shoulder and repeatedly praised her as a "good girl".

Yu Yiru watched them leave with a touch of embarrassment, and saw Bo Furong, who was also unable to go, with a look of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

Yu Yiru smirked and said, "Good boy, let's go play games in the car."

……

Bo Fuzhang patted the shoulder of Song Ruojin who was stupefied.

She felt that she could understand Song Ruojin's complicated mood, because even she had the same complicated mood when she first learned about it.

She sighed and said with a helpless expression: "I should have known earlier that her treatment was indeed unsuccessful, and she escaped from a mental hospital."

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