The housekeeper shook his head, "I really don't know about this, I just heard some noise in Song Yiyi's room, and when I went in to look, she was already gone."

He was a little surprised, but also a little incomprehensible, "It shouldn't be Madam! Miss, you saved Song Yiyi's life just for another lady, how could Madam..."

The butler didn't dare to tell the whole story, Zhang Huilin clearly knew the reason why Mu Qianlan kept Song Yiyi, if it wasn't for Zhang Huilin's other daughter, then Song Yiyi might have died long ago.

If it was Zhang Huilin who let her go, didn't she deliberately confront Mu Qianlan?

Mu Qianlan didn't have much expression on her face, she took a deep breath, "Understood, just pretend you never told me about this matter, and I don't know anything about it."

"Go and see if they have found anyone. If they don't find anyone, close the team!"

She guessed... Song Yiyi couldn't find it either.

A living person disappeared out of thin air, but did not walk out of the house. Either there was an internal response or an external response.

The boss searched the Ren family's house all over, but couldn't find Song Yiyi, and the guards outside didn't see anyone coming in or out.

Mu Qianlan rubbed the center of her brows, "I see, you all return to your original positions and continue to guard. If there is any trouble, please notify me immediately."

The boss nodded, "I understand!"

The night quickly returned to calm.

Mu Qianlan returned to her room and took a simple shower.

Lying on the bed, there was no expression on her face.

What happened tonight may seem bizarre, but in fact everything is traceable.

She knew that there was a small secret room in the bedroom of Ren Zhengrong and Zhang Huilin, which was difficult for ordinary people to find.

The people arranged by He Chengze also searched the rooms of Ren Zhengrong and Zhang Huilin, but they did not find any clues.

Mu Qianlan also knew in her heart that she didn't tell them that there was a secret room in Zhang Huilin's room.

But the leader who took the lead was a smart and sensitive person, and he must have understood what she said last.

Mu Qianlan closed her eyes, missing He Chengze very much.

How long has it been since she and him?

This seems to be back at that time, when he went to assassinate, she couldn't accompany her, so she waited for him to come back in Linhai.

That period of time was also difficult, but being able to make a phone call with him every day was also happy and sweet.

Now...they don't even have a phone call.

She didn't bother him, and he didn't bother himself.

It seems that each of them has returned to their own lives, but the concern in their hearts has never been less.

I don't know if He Chengze is the same as her during this period of time?
Did he miss himself?

Will he be like himself, holding his mobile phone in a daze, looking forward to the person in his heart, sending messages and calling himself?
Mu Qianlan took out her mobile phone and found the few photos of her and He Chengze together.

This photo was taken when I was in Yaomen.

At that time, He Chengze secretly came to Yaomen to accompany her. They walked along the country roads, and there was the breath of life everywhere.

Fresh air, green plants, old and solemn houses.

So, Mu Qianlan forced He Chengze to take a photo under the big tree.

He Chengze doesn't like taking pictures very much. In all the photos in the media, his smile is hardly seen.

He always has a cold face, which makes people feel inaccessible.

But in this photo, He Chengze showed a slight smile.

Although it was very shallow, just such a faint smile was enough to make Mu Qianlan feel better quickly.

"Chengze..."

Mu Qianlan hugged the phone in her arms, but finally couldn't help it, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

The He family, He Mingzhi's study.

On the wall of the study, there are black and white photos of He Mingzhi.

He Mingzhi in the photo has a relaxed and cheerful smile. This is a photo of him two years ago, when he was very happy.

In the past two years, I don't know if he owed money or because of the pressure, He Mingzhi looked a lot older and had a lot of vicissitudes.

Li Yun looked through the photos of the past two years, but couldn't find a suitable posthumous photo for him, so he picked this photo from the previous two years.

When the photo was hung up, Li Yun rubbed it again and again, reluctantly letting He Chengze hang it up for a long time.

He Chengze looked at He Mingzhi in the photo, without any expression on his face, but his eyes itched uncontrollably.

He felt a little hot in his eyes, turned around and sat down on the chair.

He Mingzhi's affairs and a series of events after his death have all been dealt with these days.

Originally, the news of He Mingzhi's death was kept from Mr. He.

But paper can't contain fire after all, Mr. He still knows.

He Mingzhi's funeral was held in a very low-key manner, except for his family, He Chengze didn't invite anyone.

The outside world is calm now, and no one knows that He Mingzhi has passed away.

After He Mingzhi's funeral, Mr. He fell ill, and now he is still lying on the bed. Seeing that the old man who used to be in good spirits is gradually going out like a wick, He Chengze's heart hurts like a knife.

But what has happened, cannot be changed.

At this time, Song Yuan led a person into the study.

The man was wearing big sunglasses and a black peaked cap, his head was so low that his face could hardly be seen.

However, Song Yuan looked at his figure and facial contours, and still felt a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this person.

This person was found by himself, and He Chengze also agreed to meet him, so Song Yuan was responsible for bringing him here.

"Go out first!" He Chengze ordered.

Song Yuan glanced at that person, nodded and went out.

After the door of the study was closed tightly, the man took off the sunglasses on his face.

A familiar face that could no longer be familiar appeared in front of He Chengze.

The person in front of him is another person, He Chengze from his previous life.

At He Mingzhi's funeral, he was there, but he just watched from afar.

"What are you going to do next?" He Chengze from his previous life sat down opposite him, looking at the man opposite him who was exactly like him, he felt both kind and strange.

He probably knew everything about He Mingzhi, and he knew who the murderer was, but unlike his previous life, he didn't know Lian Kai.

Before, he and He Chengze in this world thought that all their memories were the same, except what happened with Mu Qianlan was different.

But for some unknown reason, a certain part of the memory between him and He Chengze in this world has deviated. He has never joined the Dark Thorn, let alone founded the Red Thorn.

Therefore, when He Chengze told him that when He Mingzhi was killed by Lian Kai, he had no idea who the other party was.

Later, they sorted out each other's memories and experiences, and found that apart from the same identity, most of the memories were the same, and they also found that they hadn't secretly stabbed this experience.

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