Qi Ling Wen Rui

The three words Liang Yiqiu made Song Ziqi's face turn black reflexively, and his temples suddenly bulged, and he was about to go berserk.

He had a stinky face, every cell in his body from head to toe was resisting the thin piece of paper in front of him, he had fought hundreds of rounds with heaven and man in his heart, Song Ziqi stretched out his hand and took the business card, thanked Wen Lingshu and then leave in a hurry.

After leaving Brother Liu's coffee shop, Song Ziqi went to Yang Xing's hot pot restaurant and came to his fixed box, where Yang Xing was already waiting for him.

"Can you find out anything?"

Yang Xing shook his head.

The three people in the video, Wen Jiu, Duan Yu and his secretary, can all be found, but they haven't done anything special recently, and they haven't found any news about Duan Linrui.

"Go and check on Duan Rui." Song Ziqi looked at the business card in his hand and suddenly thought of another identity of Duan Linrui.

"Duan Rui? The young master of the Duan family?"

Song Ziqi nodded, "Check it out and maybe find something."

"Okay." Yang Xing quickly went out to make a few phone calls, ordered the request, and also passed on the new clue to the private detective he had found before, then returned to the box, and found that Song Ziqi had opened a bottle of wine and poured himself a glass. Gave him a glass too.

Yang Xing reached out to the glass of wine on the table, but was caught off guard by Song Ziqi.

"It's not for you."

Song Ziqi took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer of the small coffee table in front of him, lit it, and brought it to his mouth to take a puff to relieve boredom. Suddenly, he thought of something, and put the cigarette away again. After a while, he felt rather desolate. Smiling, he brought the cigarette to his mouth again, and when his lips were about to touch the filter, he clicked his tongue and put the cigarette out in the ashtray, lying on his back on the sofa in a slightly decadent and exhausted manner.

Seeing Song Ziqi's series of actions, Yang Xing opened his mouth, knowing that he was sad again, so he didn't speak.

After being silent for a long time, I really couldn't stand Song Ziqi's hurtful look, so I changed the subject: "I've been checking for you for so long, but I can't get a glass of wine that you poured yourself? Pour wine?"

"Heh," Song Ziqi smiled self-deprecatingly, "The 'big uncle' who took love with a knife."

Uncle?

Who?

Not long after, a man in a neat suit was ushered in by the waiter.

Yang Xing looked up and was shocked.

Uncle is Liang Yiqiu?

Liang Yiqiu obviously didn't have a good face when he saw Song Ziqi, so he sat down opposite Song Ziqi and said, "Tell me, come find me, what's the matter?"

"Drink, just poured." Song Ziqi pointed to the glass of wine in front of Liang Yiqiu.

Liang Yiqiu took a sip to save face, smelled the faint smell of smoke when he came in, and frowned quietly when he saw the cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of Song Ziqi.

Seeing Liang Yiqiu drank, Song Ziqi's tense nerves relaxed a little, and he cut to the chase: "I met Wen Lingshu, and I want to know Rui's whereabouts. He provided me with your line."

"so?"

Song Ziqi's eyes sharpened suddenly, "You know where he is, tell me."

Liang Yiqiu sat up straight with his legs crossed, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said, "I know his whereabouts, but..."

He looked at the cigarette butts piled up like a hill in front of Song Ziqi, Song Ziqi followed his line of sight and did not speak.

"I smoked those..." Yang Xing was a little embarrassed, "Ziqi doesn't smoke."

Liang Yiqiu's frown eased a little, and he said, "I have news about Xiaorui. He had a phone call with me a month ago and explained something to me."

"He has always planned for a rainy day. I thought he had done enough preparations, but his worries were unfounded. Now that Xiao Rui's premonition has come true, I can only think about the worst."

"I have always disagreed with your relationship. He was always too passive. He was cautious in the past three years. When you were together, his sincerity was always mispaid, but I couldn't make any other choice except to feel sorry for him."

Yang Xing was a little annoyed when he heard it. Yang Xing had watched Song Ziqi's madness and depression for three years all the way. He had always felt worthless for Song Ziqi. Now that he heard Duan Linrui's "affectionate" from another population, he would yell at him when he got angry. Song Ziqi swallowed the next words from his throat.

"I know." Song Ziqi's face was calm, and his dark eyes looked at Liang Yiqiu without any waves. It seemed that he had heard the same words from Wen Lingshu before, and with mental construction, now he just wanted to know Duan Linrui's whereabouts quickly, and then went to Find him, talk to him, kiss him, make love to him, wrap his ring finger with a ring, wrap his body with the shackles of love, and wrap his heart with his soul.

"I know he has something to hide about my confession. I don't want to force him to tell everything. It's just an explanation and the past. I believe he has some concerns if he doesn't say anything. When all the dust settles, the explanation that was three years late will definitely come to an end. to the point."

"I want to find him and hear him speak to me in person."

"So, tell me."

"Where is he?"