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Before dawn in the morning, Song Ling received a call. She touched the mobile phone on the bedside table and saw the number on the screen.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went out with her mobile phone.

"Ah Jin, what's the matter?" Song Ling frowned and asked softly.

Shen Zhao was awakened by her, and opened his eyes just in time to see the back of Song Ling walking out.

Two minutes later, Shen Zhao also went out with his clothes on, and just as he opened the door, he saw Song Ling who had come back.

Shen Zhao bumped into her, raised his eyes and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Song Ling was also taken aback for a moment, and said softly, "Ah Jin is not feeling well."

It was still dark outside the house, Song Ling walked into the house, and said while changing clothes: "It's still early, you should sleep again."

Seeing her changing clothes and making a gesture to go out, Shen Zhao asked her, "Where are you going?"

Song Ling paused slightly, the room was dark, the lights were not turned on, and the back seemed a bit lonely, she said, "I'll go and see her."

Shen Zhao stood at the door, looked at the slightly distant figure from a distance, and asked, "Didn't she go to the hospital?"

Song Ling: "Ah Jin doesn't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, there is a doctor at home."

Shen Zhao let out a sigh, maybe it was early in the morning, and she felt a little depressed, she lowered her eyes and asked again: "Is it serious?"

Song Ling put on her clothes and said, "Perhaps I just returned to China, so I'm not used to it."

Shen Zhao let out another oh, and didn't ask any more questions.

Song Ling put on her clothes and was about to go downstairs when she went out. Shen Zhaoning looked at the back and suddenly asked, "Are you coming back today?"

"Go to the hospital first, we'll talk about it later." Song Ling didn't turn her head, her voice was a little hurried, she just hurried downstairs.

Shen Zhao could feel that Song Ling was very worried about her sister, and even forgot that they still had a date today.

Ten minutes later, Shen Zhao stood in front of the window and saw the vehicles leaving in a hurry outside the window.

Unknowingly, it began to rain outside, and it was unknown whether it was still dark or because of the rain. The ground was covered with fog, as if it was about to be suppressed.

The phone on the table suddenly ding-dong and received a message.

Shen Zhao walked over and looked down at the WeChat message on the screen.

Song Ling: [Date until next weekend]

Shen Zhao pursed her lips lightly, and sent her an OK emoji.

There was a bang outside the house, the rain suddenly fell heavily, and then there was a muffled thunder, which made Shen Zhao's heart palpitate.She turned her head to look out of the window, for some reason, the pouring rain made her feel uneasy.

Without continuing to sleep, Shen Zhao went downstairs, made breakfast in advance, and planned to go to the hospital early.

Before seven o'clock, she took an umbrella and went out, planning to take a taxi to the hospital.

But the rain was too heavy, and Shen Zhao didn't call a car for a long time. She stood at the intersection, the rain wet her shoes, the wind blew obliquely, and the wet rain hit her face, making her a little cold.

The weather in March is the time when the spring is cold.

Suddenly a car drove up, stopped beside Shen Zhao, rolled down the window, and called her, "Miss Shen—"

Shen Zhao caught a glimpse of the person in the car through the car window, it was Feng Rou, Song Ling's secretary.

Seeing her, Feng Rou pursed her lips into a smile, and she said, "Sister Ming Shu is not feeling well today, she asked me to come over and take you to the hospital."

Shen Zhao was stunned, Ming Shu would come to pick her up in the morning, but she usually didn't come back on weekends, because Song Ling had a rest on weekends, so she didn't need to come.

Today's sudden emergency was probably arranged by Song Ling.

Without thinking too much, Shen Zhao opened the door and got in the car.

The rain wet her face, she just raised her hand to wipe her face, when suddenly a tissue was handed over, she glanced at Feng Rou, smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Is Ming Shu sick?" Shen Zhao didn't deal with Feng Rou often, only met a few times by chance.

With a gentle smile on Feng Rou's face, she said: "She has a cold, she is resting today."

Shen Zhao snorted and did not continue this topic.

The rain was heavy, the car drove very slowly, the rain slapped on the window, the wipers didn't even have time to wipe it, the rain poured down again, and the road ahead could not be seen clearly, so the car had to flash double flashes and find a place to stop.

Feng Rou said softly: "I'm really sorry Miss Shen, it's raining too much, we have to wait for a while before we can leave."

Shen Zhao hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter, safety comes first."

Feng Rou is not a talkative person, the car was parked on the side of the road, neither of them spoke, there was a moment of silence in the car, with the sound of rain ringing in my ears, it was disturbingly noisy.

The rain stopped for some reason, Shen Zhao looked out the car window on the road, but couldn't see the cars, only the double flashing lights all over his eyes.

In the end, Shen Zhao couldn't help but speak first to ease the atmosphere. She apologized, "Today is the weekend, and I asked you to see me off, which really took up your time."

Feng Rou looks very gentle, with a soft profile profile, and she is very temperamental even when she talks teasingly.

She smiled and said, "Miss Shen, you're welcome. Mr. Song will pay our wages."

Shen Zhao gently pulled his lips, and looked out of the window lightly.

Suddenly a bell rang in the carriage, it was Feng Rou's phone.

Feng Rou connected: "Hello."

I don't know what was said at the other end, Shen Zhao only heard Feng Rou softly said: "Okay, I know, I'll go back first."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Rou turned to Shen Zhao and said, "Miss Shen, are you in a hurry? The company needs a document temporarily, and I need to go back and look for it. It's not far from the company..."

Seeing that she had a job, Shen Zhao quickly said, "There's no rush, I'm going out early today too. How about this, I'll take a taxi to the hospital..." She gestured to open the car door.

Feng Rou hurriedly said, "No, it's not far from the company. I'll go up and look for it." She smiled and explained, "It's not easy to take a taxi here."

Shen Zhao caught a glimpse that it was still raining outside, she would probably be drenched if she went out, thought about it, and finally nodded and said yes.

The car drove in the direction of the Song Group. It was indeed not far from the company, and it took a few minutes to drive downstairs.

When Feng Rou opened the door and got out of the car, she just pulled the door switch with her hand, then she suddenly paused and said, "By the way, Miss Shen, last time you came to the boss's office, a coat was left behind, do you need me to bring it down for you? "

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, unable to remember.

"What coat?" she asked.

Feng Rou said with a smile: "It's a windbreaker, how about this, you come up with me, take it."

Shen Zhao really couldn't think of any windbreaker jacket, but seeing Feng Rou say this, it was hard to refuse, so he nodded and said yes.

There were not many people in the company on weekends. Shen Zhao had been to Song Ling's company before, and it was also a weekend night. She came to pick up documents, and she came up with her.

Song Ling's office is on the top floor, and there is a special elevator to go up. Except for a few of her secretaries, other people need to be notified in advance when entering or leaving.

Feng Rou walked in front of Shen Zhao, with an indifferent expression, and led her upstairs to Song Ling's office.

She smiled and said, "Miss Shen, wait here for a while, I'll send a document."

Shen Zhao looked at Song Ling's office, looked back at her, and agreed.

Feng Rou nodded with a smile, turned and went out.

Shen Zhao stayed alone in the office. Because of the rain, it was very dark. Shen Zhao turned on the light on the wall, but there was no response when he pressed the switch. It seemed that the power was cut off...

She didn't take a closer look at Song Ling's usual office when she came back last time. She will be alone now, so she can't help looking around.

Song Ling likes the simple style. The decoration style of the office is the same as that of the villa. There are not many things and it looks very comfortable.

Shen Zhao walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

There are two glass walls here, and the curtains are half drawn. This is the CBD of Jiangcheng City, surrounded by office buildings and banks, and opposite to Jiangcheng Central Plaza. The location is excellent, and every inch of land is precious.

I have to admit that Song Ling is very powerful and talented.

Compared to her, Shen Zhao felt that he knew nothing.

Turning around and looking at the whole office, his eyes fell on the desk, the side drawer was not closed, and there was a photo frame upside down inside, Shen Zhao saw it at a glance.

She lifted her foot and walked over, and gently opened the half-opened drawer. There were some documents under it, and a photo frame was buckled on top of it.

Shen Zhao lightly hooked the corner of his lips, stretched out his hand to take it out and turned it over, and saw the person in the photo, the smile on the corner of his lips froze in an instant.

"Miss Shen—"

The office door was suddenly pushed open, and Feng Rou walked in.

Shen Zhao was startled, her hands shook, and the photo frame fell to the ground with a muffled sound. She was so startled that she quickly squatted down to pick it up, and put it back in the drawer.

Feng Rou walked over with a delicate expression on her face. She glanced at the person at the table and smiled casually, "Is it Miss Xiang's photo?"

Shen Zhao was stunned suddenly, as if suddenly remembering something, she looked up at Feng Rou, and asked in a daze, "What Miss Xiang?"

Feng Rou said again: "It's Miss Xiang Jinxiang, President Song's younger sister."

It was Xiang Jin, not Song Jin.

Shen Zhao lowered her eyes, her heart was in a mess, and only those similar eyebrows and eyes were in her mind. She asked in a daze, "Aren't they... sisters?"

Feng Rou smiled and said, "They are not related by blood."

Shen Zhao opened the drawer again, and his eyes fell on the photo, a young girl, probably only in her teens, wearing a French breech hat, like a princess.

They are not sisters...

Under the photo is a mobile device, which suddenly felt the infrared rays, and the screen lit up, with a big positioning point on it, blinking.

Shen Zhao's eyes were attracted, there were several places nearby, Shen Zhao didn't care, but he was stunned when he caught a glimpse of one of the addresses.

Jiangde College.

Shen Zhao is very familiar with this address, because she took the exam here just yesterday.

Jiangde College is a newly branched campus of their school. Shen Zhao doesn't go there often. He has only been there twice in two years. The first time was just after freshman year, and the second time was yesterday.

Shen Zhao reached out and took it out. Seeing this, Feng Rou quickly stretched out her hand and said anxiously, "Miss Shen!"

Shen Zhao caught a glimpse of her flustered expression and asked her, "What is this?"

Feng Rou pursed her lips, with a heavy look on her face, and did not answer her words.

Shen Zhao took it out, she glanced at the address on it, and slid her fingers down, every address was very familiar.

The latest update was twelve hours ago, address: Qingyunwan Villa;

Going forward, it is March 3.21, Jiangde College;

On 3.19, the inpatient department of Jiangcheng No. [-] Hospital;

3.18. On the [-]th, Deshan Building, Jiangcheng University;

On 2.7, Huanjiang Film and Television City;

On 2.4, Longjiang Mansion;

On 2.3 days, by Jiangting Lake;

……

Every address is familiar, every place she has been to.

The place where she went to class, the place where she went to the hospital, the crew where Chi Zhoubai was filming, the mansion at the auction, the place where Meng Yunan got married, and the place where she practiced before, the hotel where she and Sier had a long-term appointment, Tingcheng, The train station, the community where Si'er lives, the Tingcheng Hospital where Si'er's mother is hospitalized...

Finally, Jiangcheng Airport, Russian Airport, and the familiar Teribekar, Husky Park, Murmansk...

There are so many addresses that you can’t finish sliding, Shen Zhao looked up, with despair and scarlet in her eyes, she asked in a trembling voice, “Is this a tracker?”