Chapter 400
The Tribulation of Song Ci
Chapter 400 The Tribulation of Song Ci
"By the way, how about the two cases from a year ago?"
While eating, Song Ci remembered a serial murder and a murder before.
"What progress can there be? The year has just passed." Yun Wanli sighed.
"I thought you could catch Yuan Feilong during the Spring Festival." Song Ci said.
"After his mother died, he had no relatives, and he didn't go back to his hometown at all during the Spring Festival."
"Others should not have left Jiangzhou." Song Ci said.
"Of course we know."
As the police, it is natural to have such inferences, but Jiangzhou is so big, it is really not easy to find the other party in a short time.
"Tell me, what would happen if he knew that Chang Cunyi had been arrested?" Song Ci suddenly showed interest.
Hearing this, Yun Wanli looked a little solemn and said seriously: "Actually, our police have also considered this issue, but we are afraid that Yuan Feilong will commit new cases in order to help Chang Cunyi escape guilt, resulting in new victims."
Yun Wanli said so, Song Ci was not surprised.
Because judging from several cases, both Yuan Feilong and Chang Cunyi have psychological problems, and Yuan Feilong seems to have a special emotion for Chang Cunyi.
It may be that he is regarded as a brother with the same disease, or he may be regarded as a like-minded comrade, or he may even have feelings for him beyond gender, and this possibility is greater for both Song Ci and the police. .
After all, both of them have distorted personalities, so it is not surprising that such emotions were born.
Song Ci just asked casually, and then didn't continue to ask.
After eating, Nuan Nuan was obviously a little overwhelmed, sitting beside her was quiet and honest.
"Can't you be a little more restrained? Why eat so much at one time, it's not like you won't be able to eat it next time."
Song Ci gently rubbed her belly, a little dumbfounded.
"Of course I can't eat it. It will take a long time to see my uncle next time."
Nuannuan's childish words were just said inadvertently, but Yun Wanli was stunned for a moment.
Then he said with some emotion: "From now on, as long as uncle has time, he will take you out to play."
When he thought about it, it was really wrong. Before Song Ci did not assist him in handling the case, the two of them met very rarely, and naturally they saw Nuannuan rarely, sometimes it took several months to see each other.
Thinking that this is my sister's only daughter left in the world, this uncle is really unqualified.
When Nuan Nuan heard Yun Wanli say that she would have time in the future, she took her out to play, and immediately widened her eyes.
With an unbelievable look on his face, he asked, "Really?"
"Of course it's true, uncle can still lie to you, a kid?"
"Then...then we pull the hook."
Nuan Nuan stretched out her chubby little fingers and bent them into hooks.
"Okay, let's pull the hook."
The warm, soft and cute little appearance immediately touched the tenderness in Yun Wanli's heart.
If he hadn't divorced his ex-wife, he would have been a father a long time ago, and the child must be as soft and cute as Nuan Nuan.
"Oh, uncle hooked me up."
After pulling the hook, Nuannuan cheered, jumped up from the sofa, waved her little arms, twisted her buttocks, and the people who were eating next to her all looked over and saw that it was a cute and cute little girl, all of them were big Showing a big smile.
Song Ci picked her up and walked out.
"Don't make loud noises in public places."
Yun Wanli hurriedly took the shoes that Nuan Nuan took off and the document bag that Song Ci left behind to follow.
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"Where is uncle going?"
After leaving Vientiane Mall, Song Ci parted ways with Yun Wanli.
Song Ci wants to take Nuannuan home, and he wants to go back to work.
But seeing that her uncle was not with them, Nuan Nuan couldn't help asking again.
"Of course he went to work."
"Oh, then why don't you go to work?"
"I'm at work, who will take you out to play?"
"That's right, hehehe, goodbye uncle..."
Nuannuan waved her arms at Yun Wanli's back.
Hearing the sound, Yun Wanli turned around and waved to the little cutie who was running around on the spot, feeling an indescribable warmth in his heart.
"Uncle, remember to pull the hook, you can't go back on your word."
"I know, I know……"
Yun Wanli responded a little funny, but thought in his heart that it would be great if he and Zhou Yutong had such a cute child.
Seeing that Yun Wanli had disappeared, Song Ci said to Nuan Nuan: "Let's go, let's go home too."
"We finally came out, so we went back like this, don't you want to play anymore?"
The little guy spread his hands, obviously not wanting to go back like this.
"What are you playing, go home, and have classes in the afternoon." Song Ci said.
"Going to class? Am I going to kindergarten? Really? Am I a kid in kindergarten now?" The little guy was circling in circles excitedly.
"What are you thinking about? Didn't you agree before? Let Aunt Su teach you how to draw, have you forgotten?"
"Aunt Su?" Nuan Nuan looked blank.
"It's Xiao Mayuan's mother."
"Oh?"
Nuannuan showed a look of surprise, and then squinted at Song Ci, as if saying, you can just say that Xiao Mayuan’s mother is not good, and what Aunt Su is, which makes me very baffled.
Song Ci ignored this little thing being funny, and reached out to hug her up.
"Today is the first lesson Aunt Su teaches you. You must listen carefully. Aunt Su is very powerful."
"How powerful? Can it kill a tiger?"
Song Ci: ...
"I don't know if you can beat the tiger to death, but it's absolutely fine to blow your ass open."
Nuan Nuan immediately covered her little butt with both hands.
"Is sister Mayuan also attending class together?"
"Of course, she will be with you."
"Then let's go, I want to draw a big tiger..."
Nuan Nuan kicked her short legs straight, looking very excited, and she didn't know how long she could keep this emotion.
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"Mr. Song, you are here."
Ma Zhiyong opened the door and saw Song Ci holding Nuan Nuan standing outside the door, so he hurriedly greeted the two to enter the room.
But before he could speak, Xiao Mayuan squeezed over.
"Shhhhh~"
With a whistle in his mouth, Xiao Mayuan put his hips on his hips and blew a few times angrily at the two of them.
Nuannuan didn't understand what she meant, but still imitated her appearance, responded with "fufufu~" a few times with her mouth, and then giggled herself.
Song Ci understood the meaning of Xiaomayuan.
She was asking where they went and why they didn't take her with them.
"I took Nuan Nuan to see her uncle. You were not at home at the time." Song Ci explained with a smile.
Xiao Mayuan thought about it, it seemed to be true, she went to the park with her parents in the morning.
"We also ate big duck legs, dipped in sticky sauce, delicious, and sweet meat..." Nuan Nuan gestured with his hands, with an exaggerated look.
Xiao Mayuan, who had calmed down, immediately looked at Song Ci and hissed a few times.
She meant to say, there are so many delicious food, don't you know how to wait for me?
"Uh, next time, can I take you with me next time?"
"Shh~"
There was a long whistle.
This means hum, which means she is angry.
"Okay, Xiao Mayuan, you can't stop the guests at the door, let's talk in the room."
Ma Zhiyong touched his daughter's little head, but there was nothing he could do with her.
Xiao Mayuan turned her head away when she was angry, not to be touched by him.
"Excuse me." Song Ci pulled Nuan Nuan into the house.
Xiao Mayuan immediately went to get two pairs of slippers and wanted to change them.
One pair is her own little slippers, in the shape of a little raccoon, the fluffy ones are very cute.
When Nuan Nuan saw her, she immediately threw her shoes out and couldn't wait to put them on.
And for Song Ci, it was a pair of blue slippers that belonged to Ma Zhiyong.
"Great, thank you." Song Ci patted her little head and praised her authentically.
"Hi hi hi~ hiccup~"
Being praised by Song Ci, Xiao Mayuan laughed out subconsciously, but when she heard her own laughter, she remembered that she was still angry, so she wanted to stop, which caused her to hiccup herself.
Song Ci hurriedly patted her on the back with some amusement.
Ma Zhiyong, who was next to him, felt bad for an instant.
She was angry with Mr. Song, and she didn't hide when Mr. Song touched her head.
He didn't provoke her, but she avoided touching her head but she didn't want to let him touch her head. Who is the real father?
Ma Zhiyong felt sour in his heart.
"Mr. Song, Nuan Nuan~"
Su Wanting heard the movement and came down from upstairs. She was wearing a long silk dress, looking elegant and beautiful.
"Excuse me." Song Ci greeted.
"Hi, Xiao Mayuan's mother." Nuan Nuan also waved her little hand.
Song Ci heard this and knocked her on the head.
"I want to call Auntie."
"Oh, Ma Yuan's mother and aunt."
Song Ci: ...
"Come in and sit down." Su Wanting said with a smile on her lips.
"Have Xiao Mayuan's grandparents gone back?" Song Ci asked casually, seeing no one else in the house.
"They all have work and are very busy. After three days, they all went back." Ma Zhiyong said.
Song Ci nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
"Mr. Song, sit down, do you want tea or coffee?"
"Coffee." Before Song Ci answered, Nuan Nuan answered the question first.
She was still sitting on the sofa with her thighs crossed and her arms folded, looking like a big guy.
Song Ci reached out and tapped on her little head.
"Hey hey hey~"
Xiao Mayuan smiled very happily beside her, and she didn't know whether she was happy because Nuan Nuan was beaten, or because Nuan Nuan was happy because of her funny appearance.
"Don't be so troublesome, Nuan Nuan will leave it to you, and I will leave right away."
"Eh, no way."
Hearing that Song Ci wanted to leave her here alone, Nuan Nuan immediately became anxious.
"Why not, you are in class, what am I doing here?"
"Come with me." Nuan Nuan reached out and hugged his arm to prevent him from leaving.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Xiao Mayuan will accompany you."
Su Wanting said from the side: "I bought you a new brush and a new picture book, do you want to see it?"
Nuan Nuan was a little moved when she heard the words.
And Xiao Mayuan ran directly in front of Su Wanting, looking forward to it.
"Then will you come to pick me up later?" Nuan Nuan thought about it.
"Of course, but you can go back with Xiao Mayuan." Song Ci said.
Ma Zhiyong next to him scratched his head when he heard the words, thinking why these words sound a bit strange.
"it is good."
Seeing sister Xiao Mayuan with her, Nuan Nuan immediately nodded in agreement, then let go of Song Ci's arm, and ran to Su Wanting, she couldn't wait to see the new brushes and picture books.
Song Ci didn't care about her anymore, but got up and left.
Ma Zhiyong sent him outside the door.
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"Huh? Where's Nuannuan?"
Song Ci was carrying the file bag, and Yun Shi, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at him at first, but didn't respond, then seemed to think of something, and suddenly stood up, his face full of nervousness.
"We went to Xiao Mayuan's house. Didn't we agree that Su Wanting would start teaching them painting today?"
"Oh, yes." Yun Shiqi let out a long sigh of relief.
"I thought you lost Nuan Nuan?" Yun Shiqi sat back and said.
"If I lost her, would I dare to come back?" Song Ci laughed.
Yun Shiqi burst out laughing upon hearing this.
"She's my lifeblood."
"Where's mother?" Song Ci asked.
"I tidied up the closet upstairs and said that I would take out the clothes for Kaichun. It's still so cold outside, she's too anxious..."
Yun Shiqi babbled and expressed his opinion.
Song Ci went directly upstairs without bothering him, he said it was fine, but if Song Ci followed his words, he would be completely foolish.
But when Song Ci went upstairs, he didn't go to find Kong Yumei, but went directly to his room.
He came to the table and sat down, then took out his mobile phone and opened the mailbox again.
It is full of job application emails, but the status shows unread, only one shows read status.
This is exactly the one Song Ci opened at noon.
Song Ci opened again, and a familiar name appeared in front of his eyes - Qiao Yanxia.
"This is really haunting." Song Ci sighed helplessly.
Song Ci was worried that it was the same name and surname, so he looked through the resume carefully, and it turned out to be the Qiao Yanxia he knew.
Song Ci held the phone in his hand and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
When Kong Yumei wanted to introduce Qiao Yanxia to him, there was nothing wrong with it.
One is unmarried and the other is a deceased wife. Although it is not a match made in heaven, it is still reasonable.
It's just that Qiao Yanxia should know about him, and she also knows that he still has a child and is willing to go on a blind date with him. To be honest, Song Ci is quite moved.
After all, Qiao Yanxia was first-class among women in terms of self-cultivation and appearance. She didn't dislike Song Ci, and even promised Kong Yumei to meet Song Ci. happy.
So that day Song Ci politely said that he would invite her to dinner, but she didn't expect her to agree without refusing.
But he thinks that this is the end of the matter, the fate is over, after all, he has never forgotten Yun Chuyao, and it is impossible to accept another woman.
But she always appeared from time to time to show her presence, and Song Ci didn't care, after all, she was Kong Yumei's favorite disciple, so it was not surprising that they had some intersections.
But when the chisel mirror appeared in Qiao Yanxia's home, Song Ci felt that things might not be as simple as he thought.
Everything seems to be arranged by fate, it is too coincidental.
For example, this time, he recruited a few employees online, and Qiao Yanxia immediately submitted her resume.
Is it a coincidence?Or fate?
If this is all a coincidence, then among the pile of job application letters, he just clicked on Qiao Yanxia's resume, is this also a coincidence?
Song Ci understands that this is all arranged by fate, everything is arranged like a script.
But he is not out of his mind, so he is complacent, thinking that it is a blessing from the sky.
This is very likely to be his robbery.
But, my God, can't you change your routine?
However, Zhang Suling completely died because of a similar routine, which shows that this routine is still very useful.
Song Ci's head hurts.
If he rejected Qiao Yanxia's position, he believed that God would definitely have another way to send her to him.
(End of this chapter)
"By the way, how about the two cases from a year ago?"
While eating, Song Ci remembered a serial murder and a murder before.
"What progress can there be? The year has just passed." Yun Wanli sighed.
"I thought you could catch Yuan Feilong during the Spring Festival." Song Ci said.
"After his mother died, he had no relatives, and he didn't go back to his hometown at all during the Spring Festival."
"Others should not have left Jiangzhou." Song Ci said.
"Of course we know."
As the police, it is natural to have such inferences, but Jiangzhou is so big, it is really not easy to find the other party in a short time.
"Tell me, what would happen if he knew that Chang Cunyi had been arrested?" Song Ci suddenly showed interest.
Hearing this, Yun Wanli looked a little solemn and said seriously: "Actually, our police have also considered this issue, but we are afraid that Yuan Feilong will commit new cases in order to help Chang Cunyi escape guilt, resulting in new victims."
Yun Wanli said so, Song Ci was not surprised.
Because judging from several cases, both Yuan Feilong and Chang Cunyi have psychological problems, and Yuan Feilong seems to have a special emotion for Chang Cunyi.
It may be that he is regarded as a brother with the same disease, or he may be regarded as a like-minded comrade, or he may even have feelings for him beyond gender, and this possibility is greater for both Song Ci and the police. .
After all, both of them have distorted personalities, so it is not surprising that such emotions were born.
Song Ci just asked casually, and then didn't continue to ask.
After eating, Nuan Nuan was obviously a little overwhelmed, sitting beside her was quiet and honest.
"Can't you be a little more restrained? Why eat so much at one time, it's not like you won't be able to eat it next time."
Song Ci gently rubbed her belly, a little dumbfounded.
"Of course I can't eat it. It will take a long time to see my uncle next time."
Nuannuan's childish words were just said inadvertently, but Yun Wanli was stunned for a moment.
Then he said with some emotion: "From now on, as long as uncle has time, he will take you out to play."
When he thought about it, it was really wrong. Before Song Ci did not assist him in handling the case, the two of them met very rarely, and naturally they saw Nuannuan rarely, sometimes it took several months to see each other.
Thinking that this is my sister's only daughter left in the world, this uncle is really unqualified.
When Nuan Nuan heard Yun Wanli say that she would have time in the future, she took her out to play, and immediately widened her eyes.
With an unbelievable look on his face, he asked, "Really?"
"Of course it's true, uncle can still lie to you, a kid?"
"Then...then we pull the hook."
Nuan Nuan stretched out her chubby little fingers and bent them into hooks.
"Okay, let's pull the hook."
The warm, soft and cute little appearance immediately touched the tenderness in Yun Wanli's heart.
If he hadn't divorced his ex-wife, he would have been a father a long time ago, and the child must be as soft and cute as Nuan Nuan.
"Oh, uncle hooked me up."
After pulling the hook, Nuannuan cheered, jumped up from the sofa, waved her little arms, twisted her buttocks, and the people who were eating next to her all looked over and saw that it was a cute and cute little girl, all of them were big Showing a big smile.
Song Ci picked her up and walked out.
"Don't make loud noises in public places."
Yun Wanli hurriedly took the shoes that Nuan Nuan took off and the document bag that Song Ci left behind to follow.
-
"Where is uncle going?"
After leaving Vientiane Mall, Song Ci parted ways with Yun Wanli.
Song Ci wants to take Nuannuan home, and he wants to go back to work.
But seeing that her uncle was not with them, Nuan Nuan couldn't help asking again.
"Of course he went to work."
"Oh, then why don't you go to work?"
"I'm at work, who will take you out to play?"
"That's right, hehehe, goodbye uncle..."
Nuannuan waved her arms at Yun Wanli's back.
Hearing the sound, Yun Wanli turned around and waved to the little cutie who was running around on the spot, feeling an indescribable warmth in his heart.
"Uncle, remember to pull the hook, you can't go back on your word."
"I know, I know……"
Yun Wanli responded a little funny, but thought in his heart that it would be great if he and Zhou Yutong had such a cute child.
Seeing that Yun Wanli had disappeared, Song Ci said to Nuan Nuan: "Let's go, let's go home too."
"We finally came out, so we went back like this, don't you want to play anymore?"
The little guy spread his hands, obviously not wanting to go back like this.
"What are you playing, go home, and have classes in the afternoon." Song Ci said.
"Going to class? Am I going to kindergarten? Really? Am I a kid in kindergarten now?" The little guy was circling in circles excitedly.
"What are you thinking about? Didn't you agree before? Let Aunt Su teach you how to draw, have you forgotten?"
"Aunt Su?" Nuan Nuan looked blank.
"It's Xiao Mayuan's mother."
"Oh?"
Nuannuan showed a look of surprise, and then squinted at Song Ci, as if saying, you can just say that Xiao Mayuan’s mother is not good, and what Aunt Su is, which makes me very baffled.
Song Ci ignored this little thing being funny, and reached out to hug her up.
"Today is the first lesson Aunt Su teaches you. You must listen carefully. Aunt Su is very powerful."
"How powerful? Can it kill a tiger?"
Song Ci: ...
"I don't know if you can beat the tiger to death, but it's absolutely fine to blow your ass open."
Nuan Nuan immediately covered her little butt with both hands.
"Is sister Mayuan also attending class together?"
"Of course, she will be with you."
"Then let's go, I want to draw a big tiger..."
Nuan Nuan kicked her short legs straight, looking very excited, and she didn't know how long she could keep this emotion.
-
"Mr. Song, you are here."
Ma Zhiyong opened the door and saw Song Ci holding Nuan Nuan standing outside the door, so he hurriedly greeted the two to enter the room.
But before he could speak, Xiao Mayuan squeezed over.
"Shhhhh~"
With a whistle in his mouth, Xiao Mayuan put his hips on his hips and blew a few times angrily at the two of them.
Nuannuan didn't understand what she meant, but still imitated her appearance, responded with "fufufu~" a few times with her mouth, and then giggled herself.
Song Ci understood the meaning of Xiaomayuan.
She was asking where they went and why they didn't take her with them.
"I took Nuan Nuan to see her uncle. You were not at home at the time." Song Ci explained with a smile.
Xiao Mayuan thought about it, it seemed to be true, she went to the park with her parents in the morning.
"We also ate big duck legs, dipped in sticky sauce, delicious, and sweet meat..." Nuan Nuan gestured with his hands, with an exaggerated look.
Xiao Mayuan, who had calmed down, immediately looked at Song Ci and hissed a few times.
She meant to say, there are so many delicious food, don't you know how to wait for me?
"Uh, next time, can I take you with me next time?"
"Shh~"
There was a long whistle.
This means hum, which means she is angry.
"Okay, Xiao Mayuan, you can't stop the guests at the door, let's talk in the room."
Ma Zhiyong touched his daughter's little head, but there was nothing he could do with her.
Xiao Mayuan turned her head away when she was angry, not to be touched by him.
"Excuse me." Song Ci pulled Nuan Nuan into the house.
Xiao Mayuan immediately went to get two pairs of slippers and wanted to change them.
One pair is her own little slippers, in the shape of a little raccoon, the fluffy ones are very cute.
When Nuan Nuan saw her, she immediately threw her shoes out and couldn't wait to put them on.
And for Song Ci, it was a pair of blue slippers that belonged to Ma Zhiyong.
"Great, thank you." Song Ci patted her little head and praised her authentically.
"Hi hi hi~ hiccup~"
Being praised by Song Ci, Xiao Mayuan laughed out subconsciously, but when she heard her own laughter, she remembered that she was still angry, so she wanted to stop, which caused her to hiccup herself.
Song Ci hurriedly patted her on the back with some amusement.
Ma Zhiyong, who was next to him, felt bad for an instant.
She was angry with Mr. Song, and she didn't hide when Mr. Song touched her head.
He didn't provoke her, but she avoided touching her head but she didn't want to let him touch her head. Who is the real father?
Ma Zhiyong felt sour in his heart.
"Mr. Song, Nuan Nuan~"
Su Wanting heard the movement and came down from upstairs. She was wearing a long silk dress, looking elegant and beautiful.
"Excuse me." Song Ci greeted.
"Hi, Xiao Mayuan's mother." Nuan Nuan also waved her little hand.
Song Ci heard this and knocked her on the head.
"I want to call Auntie."
"Oh, Ma Yuan's mother and aunt."
Song Ci: ...
"Come in and sit down." Su Wanting said with a smile on her lips.
"Have Xiao Mayuan's grandparents gone back?" Song Ci asked casually, seeing no one else in the house.
"They all have work and are very busy. After three days, they all went back." Ma Zhiyong said.
Song Ci nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
"Mr. Song, sit down, do you want tea or coffee?"
"Coffee." Before Song Ci answered, Nuan Nuan answered the question first.
She was still sitting on the sofa with her thighs crossed and her arms folded, looking like a big guy.
Song Ci reached out and tapped on her little head.
"Hey hey hey~"
Xiao Mayuan smiled very happily beside her, and she didn't know whether she was happy because Nuan Nuan was beaten, or because Nuan Nuan was happy because of her funny appearance.
"Don't be so troublesome, Nuan Nuan will leave it to you, and I will leave right away."
"Eh, no way."
Hearing that Song Ci wanted to leave her here alone, Nuan Nuan immediately became anxious.
"Why not, you are in class, what am I doing here?"
"Come with me." Nuan Nuan reached out and hugged his arm to prevent him from leaving.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Xiao Mayuan will accompany you."
Su Wanting said from the side: "I bought you a new brush and a new picture book, do you want to see it?"
Nuan Nuan was a little moved when she heard the words.
And Xiao Mayuan ran directly in front of Su Wanting, looking forward to it.
"Then will you come to pick me up later?" Nuan Nuan thought about it.
"Of course, but you can go back with Xiao Mayuan." Song Ci said.
Ma Zhiyong next to him scratched his head when he heard the words, thinking why these words sound a bit strange.
"it is good."
Seeing sister Xiao Mayuan with her, Nuan Nuan immediately nodded in agreement, then let go of Song Ci's arm, and ran to Su Wanting, she couldn't wait to see the new brushes and picture books.
Song Ci didn't care about her anymore, but got up and left.
Ma Zhiyong sent him outside the door.
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"Huh? Where's Nuannuan?"
Song Ci was carrying the file bag, and Yun Shi, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at him at first, but didn't respond, then seemed to think of something, and suddenly stood up, his face full of nervousness.
"We went to Xiao Mayuan's house. Didn't we agree that Su Wanting would start teaching them painting today?"
"Oh, yes." Yun Shiqi let out a long sigh of relief.
"I thought you lost Nuan Nuan?" Yun Shiqi sat back and said.
"If I lost her, would I dare to come back?" Song Ci laughed.
Yun Shiqi burst out laughing upon hearing this.
"She's my lifeblood."
"Where's mother?" Song Ci asked.
"I tidied up the closet upstairs and said that I would take out the clothes for Kaichun. It's still so cold outside, she's too anxious..."
Yun Shiqi babbled and expressed his opinion.
Song Ci went directly upstairs without bothering him, he said it was fine, but if Song Ci followed his words, he would be completely foolish.
But when Song Ci went upstairs, he didn't go to find Kong Yumei, but went directly to his room.
He came to the table and sat down, then took out his mobile phone and opened the mailbox again.
It is full of job application emails, but the status shows unread, only one shows read status.
This is exactly the one Song Ci opened at noon.
Song Ci opened again, and a familiar name appeared in front of his eyes - Qiao Yanxia.
"This is really haunting." Song Ci sighed helplessly.
Song Ci was worried that it was the same name and surname, so he looked through the resume carefully, and it turned out to be the Qiao Yanxia he knew.
Song Ci held the phone in his hand and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
When Kong Yumei wanted to introduce Qiao Yanxia to him, there was nothing wrong with it.
One is unmarried and the other is a deceased wife. Although it is not a match made in heaven, it is still reasonable.
It's just that Qiao Yanxia should know about him, and she also knows that he still has a child and is willing to go on a blind date with him. To be honest, Song Ci is quite moved.
After all, Qiao Yanxia was first-class among women in terms of self-cultivation and appearance. She didn't dislike Song Ci, and even promised Kong Yumei to meet Song Ci. happy.
So that day Song Ci politely said that he would invite her to dinner, but she didn't expect her to agree without refusing.
But he thinks that this is the end of the matter, the fate is over, after all, he has never forgotten Yun Chuyao, and it is impossible to accept another woman.
But she always appeared from time to time to show her presence, and Song Ci didn't care, after all, she was Kong Yumei's favorite disciple, so it was not surprising that they had some intersections.
But when the chisel mirror appeared in Qiao Yanxia's home, Song Ci felt that things might not be as simple as he thought.
Everything seems to be arranged by fate, it is too coincidental.
For example, this time, he recruited a few employees online, and Qiao Yanxia immediately submitted her resume.
Is it a coincidence?Or fate?
If this is all a coincidence, then among the pile of job application letters, he just clicked on Qiao Yanxia's resume, is this also a coincidence?
Song Ci understands that this is all arranged by fate, everything is arranged like a script.
But he is not out of his mind, so he is complacent, thinking that it is a blessing from the sky.
This is very likely to be his robbery.
But, my God, can't you change your routine?
However, Zhang Suling completely died because of a similar routine, which shows that this routine is still very useful.
Song Ci's head hurts.
If he rejected Qiao Yanxia's position, he believed that God would definitely have another way to send her to him.
(End of this chapter)