Chapter 135: unexplored secrets
If he rummaged all over Sagar, would he still find her?
Or, can I still meet her?
He went to search for her traces last night, only to find that her traces had been erased.
The surveillance video did not capture her figure at all, let alone know where she came from and where she went!
In other words, he didn't know who she was.
But she just showed up.
It doesn't feel like an accident, but...
Song Yu couldn't describe this feeling.
There must be a reason for Hua Lian.
If she didn't go, then she might just be a passerby who broke in rashly.
Song Yu looked at the figure on the screen with a cold gaze.
That girl, he has no way of knowing who she is.
But the man who accepted the award in place of Sister Xia...
He wants to meet.
I heard that the man has come to Shaka, with Di Jiaze's sister.
Song Yu slowly left the hall.
The moment I opened the door.
There is a person standing at the door.
The girl looked directly at him and said sadly: "You locked yourself in again and watched those videos secretly, didn't you tell me that people can't be trapped in memories, should they look forward? , why can't you come out now."
"What?"
Facing Ye Chutong's question, Song Yu's expression was the same.
"That girl last night..." Ye Chutong bit her lip, "Do you know who she is?"
"I'm not an immortal, how could I know who she is so quickly." Song Yu locked the door.
"I want to know who she is, but I don't know who she is. I sent someone to find information about her all night, but I didn't find any news."
Ye Chutong bit her lips white and said nervously: "My intuition tells me that she will not appear there for no reason."
At least it can't be a person who looks so similar to Sister Xia, appearing there for no reason.
"You are guilty."
Facing Ye Chutong's fragile expression, Song Yu's thin lips hooked, and she only teased: "Why are you guilty?"
"I'm afraid she will appear in front of brother Song, afraid that she is a gift from those company leaders and shareholders to brother Song, I don't want to make brother Song sad, and I don't want him to do this again because of Sister Xia's affairs Pain, Brother Song should not be controlled by emotions."
"You should tell my brother these words, not me." Song Yu raised her brows, avoided her and left.
Ye Chutong stood motionless in front of him, "Brother Song treats me as a younger sister, no matter what I say, he thinks it's a child's remark, and will tell me to leave his business alone, I'm with him In my eyes, it's just my sister, my words are useless."
"It's good that you know what you have in mind." Song Yu smiled and took a few steps to pat her on the shoulder: "It's good to be a sister, at least as a sister, you can get our brothers. The love of the two, by the way, my brother, I haven't seen him all day this weekend, where has he been?"
Asked, he walked away.
Ye Chutong's body suddenly stiffened. From the inside, she felt that the part of her shoulder touched by Song Yu was entangled by a poisonous snake. of venom.
She raised her eyes and looked straight at the locked door in front of her.
This room belongs to Song Yu's private domain, no one can go in except himself, let alone the servants to clean.
Song Yu usually encounters something, and likes to lock herself in it the most.
She had inadvertently broken in once.
She knows what's in this room!
There was a big screen playing everything about that person before.
The rest of the room...
Ye Chutong shivered stiffly, raised her feet and took a few steps back.
She should thank herself for discovering the secret.
However, times have changed.
Now she should stay away from that secret as much as possible.
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An orphanage on the outskirts of the city.
This is where Xia Qinghan sponsored for a long time during his lifetime.
Most of the children here have intellectual and physical problems from birth, so they are abandoned.
Seven or eight years ago, her fan support club told her that there was such a place, because a sick little girl in the orphanage was her fan.
When she learned about this, she funded it for a long time.
The dean is an old man. This orphanage is not built locally in country A. Their management model is self-sufficient.
I don't know what to do, she came here unknowingly.
The Jardine Orphanage is a distance from the city, and it takes about two hours by car.
When she arrived, it was just after lunch time, and the children were on their lunch break.
Before she walked in, she heard a crisp singing.
A group of children were singing nursery rhymes, standing in a row on the grass.
Among them, a little girl with a layer of gauze covering her eyes was about seven or eight years old. She was the most conspicuous in the crowd. Her singing was the loudest and the best.
The dean leaned on crutches, looked at them with a smile, and then slowly narrowed his eyes, immersed in the beautiful singing.
Xia Qinghan quietly approached, and said in a low voice, "It's so nice."
The dean opened his eyes and noticed her, "Who are you?"
"If you don't want to pass by, just come in and have a look."
It's been a long time.
Although she seldom came during her lifetime.
She doesn't want the outside world to know that she does charity.
At that time, she didn't want to be labeled with any labels, and she didn't want to use charity to flaunt herself.
Unlike other orphanages, Jardine Orphanage requires an appointment to enter.
Instead of being an orphanage, it is more like a colorful school with children of all shapes and sizes. It will not be filled with violence and exclusion like other places , Children born with impaired intelligence, don't have to worry about being bullied, children who can't see the light, don't worry about being teased.
"The singing is so beautiful, it attracted me." Xia Qinghan added.
"You are the first person to say that they sing well, and the second person to be attracted by their singing." The dean smiled kindly.
The location is remote, and no one wants to come at ordinary times, let alone attract people with singing.
Xia Qinghan also smiled: "The little girl who leads the singing has a very good voice."
"You're talking about Xinyi." The dean looked at the girl whose eyes were covered with gauze, smiled and said: "Xinyi has been practicing songs diligently recently, because she wants to sing Listen to Mr. Song."