Douluo: Qin Shimingyue system

After Xia Ranran attended the second shareholders' meeting, Director Zhang arranged for an assistant named Anna to come to Xia Ranran to assist her in her work.

Anna stayed with her during her time in the hospital.

Huo Jingshen's deep and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's mine."

Xia Ranran didn't know what she was going to say.

It's as if the initial satisfaction level was ten, and it dropped two points at a time. Now it has dropped to a negative value, and she has nothing to be disappointed about.

She hung up the phone and stared out the window.

Fang Songqi came over and handed Xia Ranran a cup of hot cocoa, "Why don't you ask him why."

"What's there to say," Xia Ranran said, "We are all people who only value results."

Fang Songqi knew Xia Ranran's temperament. She had no way to change anything she had already decided.

Xia Ranran got up directly and went to change clothes: "You don't have to wait for me to eat tonight."

"Ran Ran, where are you going?"

Xia Ranran didn't answer and closed the door.

She drove to the Song family villa.

Since the incident that broke out last year, the Song family villa has gradually become deserted. The Song family, which used to be comparable to the Huo family, has gradually completely faded out of people's sight.

The Song family immigrated to England as early as last year after the Song Lingxue incident broke out.

Now, only a few old people are left here to look after the house.

Xia Ranran parked the car on the roadside outside and walked to the European-style wrought iron gate. She planned to knock on the door, but found that the door was ajar and the wrought iron gate opened as soon as she pushed it.

She opened the door and entered, asking: "Hello, is there anyone?"

No one answered.

She walked a few more steps in, and suddenly, an elderly man walked out of a small building next to the villa.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Xia Ranran was startled, and then she hurriedly explained: "Hello, uncle, I just came in after seeing that the door was open. I'm here to see Miss Song."

There are some traces of weathering on the old man's face. He looks like he is in his 50s. He wears a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Are you looking for a lady? Are you...?"

Xia Ranran said: "I am her classmate. I used to work in the south. I came here today on a business trip and wanted to see her. Her previous phone number could not be reached."

"You don't know," the uncle said, "they have immigrated abroad a long time ago."

"Ah? What's going on here?"

"It's hard to explain," the uncle heard, "Then come in."

Xia Ranran followed her uncle into a small house where he lived and poured her a glass of water.

The decoration of the small house here and the decoration of the villa next to it are completely different.

"Thank you uncle."

The uncle sat down and said, "You are not a local, so you don't know that our lady had a scandal here in City C last year."

Xia Ranran shook her head, looking confused.

She wanted to find out the reason. It would be better if the child from five years ago was involved. She was also willing to sit here and listen to this old man telling stories.

The old man said: "It's all because of the young master. This is no longer a new thing, nor is it a secret. You should know that... you shouldn't have taken this trip into troubled waters!"

"Is he Miss Song's son?" Xia Ranran said, "I know, she is really a winner in life, being able to be pregnant with Fourth Young Master Huo's child."

"That...is not the biological son of the young lady." The old man may have lived alone for a long time, and his desire to talk to others was too strong, so he told Xia Ranran all the old things, "That is someone." Give the child that the lady sent here.”

It was a rainy summer night, with lightning and thunder.

At that time, when Song Lingxue was worrying about how to get close to Huo Jingshen, such an opportunity came.

"Who sent it?"

The uncle shook his head, "I can't remember clearly. I only know that a young man sent it here. At that time, the child was almost out of breath and very ill. He went to the hospital under cover of night for emergency treatment that day. , but the child was too young at the time and his ability to bear it was too poor, so the hospital issued a critical illness notice to let the family prepare."

When Song Lingxue heard this, she felt like she was struck by thunder.

This is her chance!Who would have known that this opportunity that I had waited so long for would slip away as soon as I got it!

The uncle sighed, "Then the young lady plans to send the child directly to the Huo family."

Xia Ranran's eyes widened, "Isn't the child still sick?"

"Yes," the uncle sighed, "The young lady wanted to use the child's final role before he died. She said that even if the child dies, she must establish a connection with Mr. Huo."

Xia Ranran felt that the tips of her fingers were cold, and the blood all over her body seemed to be flowing backwards.

Listening to these words, even five years have passed, and my heart feels cold.

The night before the ancestor worship ceremony at the Huo family mansion, Huo Jingshen told her personally that when Huo Xiaoqi first arrived, his body was very fragile, his heart and kidneys were weak in all aspects, and he was very ill.

But he didn't tell her that the child had experienced such pain.

The uncle of the housekeeper said: "That child is also very determined and tenacious. After all this effort, he still survived."

Xia Ranran lowered her head and pinched her palms fiercely to prevent herself from losing her composure.

She calmed down and then raised her head, "Uncle, you really can't figure out who sent the child here?"

The uncle shook his head, "Time has passed too long. Five years have passed, and that person has also changed."

Xia Ranran was a little disappointed.

She thanked her uncle and prepared to leave.

The uncle suddenly stopped her.

"Girl, please wait first."

Xia Ranran stopped and turned around, "Uncle, do you have anything else?"

The uncle butler waved his hand, "I'll help you find the surveillance from five years ago."

Xia Ranran was surprised, "Do you still have the surveillance from five years ago?"

"It's also a coincidence. Not long after the young master was sent here, the family replaced a batch of high-definition cameras and replaced all the original equipment. The video tapes were also collected and placed in the warehouse."

The housekeeper took Xia Ranran down to the storage room in the basement, pulled out a video tape and handed it to Xia Ranran.

"Girl, look, this is the video at the door. I'm presbyopic and can't recognize it clearly. It's hard on my eyesight," the housekeeper said. "Just look for a young man who came over with a child at night in July and August." man."

Xia Ranran thanked her.

She did not go back to Fang Songqi's home directly, but went to an Internet cafe, borrowed an old computer, opened the video tape, opened the video disc from inside and put it in.

The picture quality is not clear and the light is not good, so only the silhouette of people can be seen vaguely.