After dressing up as the actor’s dog, I became famous in the entertainment industry

Song Yuannian didn't waste any time and flew back to the imperial capital immediately.

I contacted my aunt that night.

Song Qinghe received news from his nephew and was handling work at Le Vent's headquarters.

She returned to China, and Le Vent must have moved to the country with her.

Even if Song Qinghe is not in a hurry to move, Zhou Hongchuan will be.

After receiving the message from his nephew, Song Qinghe glanced at it and put down the phone.

Two bodyguards in black uniforms stood outside the office. They claimed to be protecting her, but in fact they were monitoring her.

After sorting out the various drawings and manuscripts on the table, he rang the bell on the table.

Soon a woman wearing a bright red dress walked into the office.

"Mr. Song——"

Song Qinghe handed the compiled manuscript to the woman with a sharp look on his face, "There are not many design drafts that can be seen. There are many excellent Chinese costume elements. Let them not stick to just a few. The reason why Fenghua is called Fenghua is because the Chinese culture is gorgeous. Gorgeous, don’t forget the original intention of establishing Fenghua.”

The Chinese translation of Le Vent means Fenghua.

Back in China, Song Qinghe deliberately changed his name to Chinese.

The woman took the stack of manuscripts, lowered her head and said yes, and walked out of the office casually.

Song Qinghe stood up and wrapped up the two sets of clothes he had recently made.

He directly called the person guarding the door in.

"I'm going out now, take these two boxes of things, and let's go."

The two bodyguards looked at each other and stepped forward to pick up the exquisite box.

Came to a private restaurant and walked into a private room.

Song Yuannian has been sitting in the box for a long time.

Looking at the aunt who came in and the two bodyguards following behind her, her eyes darkened.

Song Qinghe walked to the sofa and sat down, asked them to put the box on the table, and then said calmly, "Get out."

The two bodyguards did not move, their eyes falling on Song Yuannian.

"Huh~ What? I came out to see my nephew, and I still have to watch from the side? Zhou Hongchuan treats me as a prisoner, right? Do you want to turn on the video now and let him watch?"

The bodyguard quickly lowered his head and said, "Madam, you are serious. We will leave immediately."

After the two bodyguards left, Song Qinghe looked at the young man sitting opposite him.

"Yuannian, if you need something, please tell me."

Song Yuannian was still a little frightened when he thought about the information he saw today.

Now it is vaguely certain that the fire that year was caused by man-made factors, and that person was probably my aunt's bed partner!

In addition, his aunt told him that Zhou Hongchuan monitored her very strictly after returning to China, so Song Yuannian had to believe the authenticity of the information.

Song Yuannian will verify the information Shen Yun gave him.

The top priority now is...

"Auntie, nothing's wrong. It's just that my grandparents have been thinking about you a lot lately. They asked me to come and see you."

Song Qinghe nodded, a trace of sourness flashing across his eyes.

"I made two sets of clothes, one for your grandma and one for your mother."

Although he hasn't been back for a long time, Song Qinghe will send some things back from time to time. Clothes made by himself are indispensable.

In her current state, she dared not go home.

She married Zhou Hongchuan despite her parents' objections. She never thought that the man she married might be the murderer of her daughter.

How could she have the nerve to go back and face the second elder?

Call her weak.

What supports her now is to find out her daughter's death and avenge her.

Otherwise, after she dies, she is afraid that her daughter will not recognize her.

Song Yuannian felt a little choked up in his throat when he saw the sorrow in his aunt's eyes.

I was afraid that the walls had ears, so I used tea to write on the table.

[Fire survivors have been found]

When Song Qinghe saw the words on the table, his face felt a little more relaxed.

Song Yuannian erased what he had written.

Looking at her aunt's face, thinking of the photos Shen Yun showed her, she opened her mouth, her lips a little dry.

"Aunt, have you ever thought about my cousin..."

When Song Qinghe heard the mention of her daughter, she raised her eyes and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Song Yuannian looked into her aunt's eyes and held back what she wanted to say.

It's not determined yet, so I can't let my aunt rejoice in vain. My aunt's body can no longer withstand the ups and downs of things, especially the cousin's thing.

The aunt and nephew had dinner together.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Song Qinghe stood up.

"It's getting late, Yuan Nian, you should go back early."

Song Yuannian nodded.

"Hey, aunt, wait a minute."

Song Qinghe paused, "What's wrong?"

Song Yuannian took some scraps of paper from the woman's hair.

"All right."

Song Qinghe nodded, "I probably got it accidentally in the office."

When the others left, Song Yuannian looked at the hair in his hand and immediately dialed the phone.

"Mom, are you still in the hospital? I want to come over now."

At the same time, new news came from the Haicheng Police Station, requiring Li Zhao to be present.

Jiang Sheng had been staying at Lishui Residence, so he naturally followed him there.

The police officers who received Li Zhao this time were not the two police officers from last night, but a man with a cold face.

"Miss Li, do you know the person in the photo?"

Yan Ge pushed a photo in front of the girl.

Li Zhao looked at the man in the photo, he looked completely unfamiliar.

"never seen it."

Yan Ge pondered for a moment and said, "He is the one who instigated those two men to kidnap you. We initially judge that the kidnapping was caused by personal grudges, but Miss Li doesn't know him, so the matter is even more complicated."

Jiang Sheng, who was accompanying him, looked at the man in the photo and thought of Lu Zhiyao, who was pushed out to take the blame for Zhao Zhao's car accident. Could there be a certain connection between them?

Yan Ge put the photo away and said, "This man is a very powerful hacker. His phone was also implanted with a virus. When we found it, it was completely destroyed. It will take some time to restore his chat history." , please rest assured, Miss Li, we will notify you at any time if there are any new situations."

Li Zhao nodded, "Sorry to trouble you."

Yan Ge's cold face softened a bit.

"It is our duty to serve the people."

What's more, the little girl in front of him is still the one the big devil is chasing, so he naturally wants to help his brothers more.

The thousand-year-old iron tree is blooming, so he has to take good care of it.