After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

Since the last time I came here, all the furnishings in the bedroom have not changed.

However, Song Xier discovered that the bed she was sleeping on seemed to have been changed.

She got out of bed and left the bedroom. She looked around but didn't see Shang Ji, so she went to the study.

The door was closed, and the voice of Shang Ji talking to someone could be faintly heard from inside. Song Xier was hesitating whether to knock on the door when it was opened from the inside.

Shang Ji held the door with one hand while talking on the phone. He lowered his eyes to Song Xier's face and said, "She's awake."

"……Um."

"Wait for me a moment." Shang Ji said and turned back. Song Xier stood at the door and didn't go in, just waiting.

Shang Ji spoke English to the person on the other end of the phone at a very fast speed. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't understand what he was saying.

Song Xier used to be very familiar with Jingwan, but now when she stepped into it again, she just felt uncomfortable everywhere. Even standing like this made her feel awkward.

Because this is someone else's house and has nothing to do with her.

She didn't know how Shang Ji brought her here, and she was sleeping so soundly in the car that she didn't even notice someone carrying her out.

Just when Song Xier was feeling frustrated, Shang Ji had already ended the call and walked out.

Song Xier was about to say something when the doorbell rang. Shang Ji walked over to open the door and saw Yang Ming outside with a lot of bags in his hands.

They were take-out bags from a hotel. Shang Ji opened them one by one when he took them to the restaurant.

"I'm sorry to bother you today. I won't bother you again." Song Xier said as she glanced around but didn't see her suitcase.

"I put your luggage in the bedroom for you." Shang Ji said, "Come here and have something to eat."

Song Xier hadn't eaten anything at night, so she was really hungry now.

"Need not--"

"Even if you don't want to eat the baby in your belly, you have to eat it." Shang Ji interrupted her: "Come here."

If Shang Ji hadn't said it, Song Xier would have forgotten that she was pregnant.

"Have a good sleep after eating. I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow." Shang Ji paused and added, "There should be news about Song Hao tomorrow morning. When you wake up, you should know whether this person exists or not."

The temptation was so great that Song Xier finally walked over after struggling.

The photo that Huo Jingyao gave to Song Xier was held by her when she left, and Song Xier gave it to Shang Ji in the car.

In today's era, it is easy to find someone with a name and a photo.

Of course, the prerequisite is that Shang Ji is highly efficient.

After all, it was evening, and Song Xier didn't eat much for fear of indigestion.

Shang Ji: "The clothes for changing are in the closet. Wash up and go to bed early."

"My luggage..."

"Inside too."

Song Xier glanced in the direction of the master bedroom and frowned: "You——"

"I'm waiting for a call, don't worry about me."

"..."

Song Xier: "I'll just sleep in the guest bedroom."

No one would sleep directly in the master bedroom when staying overnight.

Shang Ji stared at Song Xier for a while and then said, "The bed in the guest room is broken."

The bed is broken?

Song Xier wanted to say something, but Shang Ji spoke again: "Go to bed early."

After saying this, he turned around and went into the study without waiting for Song Xier to speak.

At four o'clock in the morning, when Shang Ji came out of the study, the whole living room was quiet.

He walked straight to the door of the master bedroom, raised his hand to open it, but paused when he thought of something.

After a few seconds, he looked away, stood at the door for a while, and then turned and went to the guest room.

Shang Ji hadn't entered the guest room since Song Xier last stayed there. He opened the door and turned on the light on the wall. He walked in and suddenly stopped when he saw something.

The bed in the guest room was naturally not broken. There was a dark carpet on the right side of the bedside table, and on the carpet was a paper bag.

Shang Ji suddenly remembered that after Song Xier left last time, the aunt who cleaned the room told him that Song Xier seemed to have dropped a piece of clothing here.

Shang Ji didn't take it to heart when he heard it. In fact, he had a selfish thought that he overlooked at that time, which was that he thought Song Xier would go back to get the clothes if she remembered.

But after that, Song Xier never mentioned the clothes to him and never came again.

So Shang Ji gradually forgot about this matter.

He stepped inside, bent down and picked up the bag.

I originally wanted to put it in the closet, but when I glanced at it unintentionally, I saw that the clothes in the bag were actually men's.

Shang Ji narrowed his eyes, then raised his hand and took the clothes out of the bag.

The clothes were quite big, and before they were all taken out, something was brought out and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Shang Ji paused and looked down.

It is a silver lighter with a shiny texture. There is a row of small English letters engraved on one side of the shell, which is the English abbreviation of a certain brand.

Shang Ji knows this brand. Not only that, all his lighters are of this brand.

The most important thing is that he seems to have an identical lighter to the one in front of him.

……

Song Xier set the alarm for six in the morning, but she didn't expect that when she woke up it was already ten o'clock.

She quickly reached for her cell phone and discovered that her alarm had been turned off.

In the living room.

Yang Ming was talking to Shang Ji when the bedroom door opened and Song Xier walked out.

Shang Ji's originally expressionless face changed at a speed visible to the naked eye when he saw Song Xier walking over.

The features on his face softened, his dark eyes were deep and gentle, and if you looked closely, there seemed to be a hint of urgency and excitement in them that was difficult to understand.

"woke up."

Song Xier originally wanted to ask Shang Ji why he turned off her alarm clock, but when she saw Yang Ming, she immediately thought of something and asked, "Is there any news?"

"Yeah." Shang Ji stood up: "Have breakfast first."

It’s not even breakfast at this point. Compared to eating, Song Xier wants to know the news that Yang Ming brought.

"Let's talk while we eat." Shang Ji took her hand and walked towards the dining table.

Yang Ming obviously didn't sleep all night, and the blue under his eyes was very obvious.

Song Xier was very anxious. After being forced by Shang Ji to sit at the dining table, her eyes were still on Yang Ming.

Shang Ji poured her a bowl of porridge and handed it to her: "Eat first."

Meeting his gaze, Song Xier didn't know if it was her illusion, but she suddenly realized that Shang Ji seemed a little different today.

She couldn't tell what was different at first.

But she clearly felt that the other person was looking at her differently than before.

Yang Ming brought a lot of things he had found and put them together in a thick stack.

"I checked Song Hao, his name is real." Yang Ming said, "It's the guy in this photo. He was a security guard in the same bar as Song Changhai. They were colleagues."

"But..." Yang Ming said as he took out a piece of information: "I also found another person, his name is Song Jingshan."