Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

It was pouring rain outside the house, and the smell of mud drifted into the house mixed with the rain, which also dilutes a bit of the heat.

Song Ci sighed as he looked at the popsicles that had turned into soup, and the scene he saw just now resurfaced in his heart.

—Who is that little girl in the scene?Where did Song Yuanchen go again?

He raised his head to look at Guan Lingyan, and asked, "Why did you go there?"

Guan Lingyan raised his head and shifted his gaze from the phone to Song Ci. He said, "I received a mission. Recently, there have been many cases of missing children. It is suspected that no one did it. The reasons for the disappearances are all running away from home, and the reasons for running away are also It's all the same - being 'bullied' at school and not wanting to go to school.

However, according to the investigation, these children were not subjected to school violence.The parents also thought it was a lie made up by the child to avoid going to school and didn't pay much attention to it. As a result, both of them ran away from home.Called the police, but they haven't been found yet. "

Song Ci frowned and thought, "Then what should we do now? Is that child—Song Yuanchen in danger?"

Guan Lingyan sighed and shook his head, "I have already contacted the higher authorities, and they will send someone over for reinforcements."

Song Ci's heart moved, he looked at Zhong Jiuli's back, and shouted: "Zhong Jiuli."

Guan Lingyan couldn't help but look over.

Zhong Jiuli turned around, swept his long eyelashes, and his eyes flicked across Song Ci's face. He let out a soft voice from his chest: "Huh?"

Song Ci looked at him expectantly, "Is there any way you can find him?"

Zhong Jiuli looked at his expectant eyes and nodded, "Yes."

Guan Lingyan ran in panting with the hair he asked for from Song Yuanchen's father.

As soon as he entered the room, he took a big sip of water, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "The police have sealed off Tonghua Elementary School." Then, he handed the hair to Zhong Jiuli, "The hair you want."

Zhong Jiuli threw the hair into the incense burner, and then threw a yellow talisman into it, and with a rubbing sound, the talisman ignited spontaneously.

He closed the stove lid, and a wisp of light smoke floated out from the small hole in the lid, and the talisman birds on the table circled around the light smoke as if they were alive.After a while, they scrambled to fly out again.

Lin Chao stared at this scene in astonishment.

Guan Lingyan was also secretly surprised. It seemed that Zhong Jiuli's strength should not be underestimated.

Song Ci couldn't wait to ask: "Is this all right?"

Zhong Jiuli nodded, "Wait for them to come back."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the two looked at the same time, who would come over in this rainy day?

Zhong Jiuli opened the door, and there was a 27-year-old young man standing outside the house. He was casually dressed, with a loose expression, but he looked decent.A pair of eyes are even more beautiful, they are rare red phoenix eyes, hooked inside and hanging outside.When you lower your eyes, you can clearly see the upward lines at the end of your eyes. When you open your eyes, half of your double eyelids are faintly exposed from the edge of your lids.

With his eyes half downcast, he looked at Zhong Jiuli indifferently, his eyes were out of tune with other facial features.

This man's eyes are too good-looking, which also complements the normality of his other facial features.

This man was looking at Zhong Jiuli, and Zhong Jiuli was also looking at him.More than ten years have passed, and this person still looks ageless. He still looks like 27-42, but he is actually [-]-[-].

Zhong Jiuli's dark eyes fell on his face, "How do you know this place?"

Zhao Duzhi's voice sounded at the same time: "You and your mother are more and more like each other."

Zhong Jiuli frowned lightly, did he know Gu Qing?

Seeming to see his doubts, Zhao Duzhi said: "She came to me to borrow something, it seems to be more than ten years."

Zhong Jiuli was taken aback and forgot to stop him.

Zhao Duzhi walked into the house consciously without being greeted by him.

Guan Lingyan raised his head casually, and was stunned on the spot.It took him a while to recover, and he got up nervously and shouted: "Master, master."

Zhao Duzhi glanced at him, sat down on the sofa, picked up the fruit on the table, and just took a bite.

"Why are you here?"

Guan Lingyan calmed down a little, and explained: "My friend is..."

Later, Zhong Jiuli stepped in and interrupted him coldly. He glanced at the study, and a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes, "Why did Senior Zhao come here?"

Zhao Duzhi said blankly, "Soul-fixing pill."

Zhong Jiuli was stunned again, but he quickly came back to his senses and began to chase people away, "I don't have what Senior Zhao wants. If Senior Zhao has nothing else to do, he can leave."

Zhao Duzhi frowned, and he sneered, "Did you turn your face and deny it after you borrowed something?"

Zhong Jiuli maintained a calm expression, stringing together what Zhao Duzhi said just now word by word in his heart.

"You mean, my mother asked you to borrow the soul-fixing pill."

Zhao Duzhi glanced at him casually, "Otherwise."

Zhong Jiuli's pupils shrank slightly, "When did it happen?"

Zhao Duzhi thought for a while and said, "It's been sixteen or seventeen years."

Zhong Jiuli was shocked. Sixteen or seventeen years ago was when his parents passed away one after another.

He lowered his eyes and maintained his calm expression: "Why did my mother ask you to borrow the soul-fixing pill?"

Zhao Duzhi leaned back, looked at the ceiling and said, "Why else, save Zhong Qiyuan."

Zhong Jiuli jumped violently, and he tried his best to maintain a calm expression, "My father died 17 years ago."

Zhao Duzhi sat up, like a child with ADHD, looking here and there, his hands not idle, groping here and there.

"That's right, that's why she came to me to borrow the soul-fixing pill. She didn't know where she found a way to revive Zhong Qiyuan. I thought it was very interesting, so I lent her the soul-fixing pill. Anyway, that thing has always been It’s useless to watch it.”

Guan Lingyan's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help shouting: "Master! The Dinghun Pill is the treasure of Qingyun Temple, how can you borrow it without saying a word!"

Zhao Duzhi lazily said: "Don't make noise, why don't I come here to ask for it?"

Zhong Jiuli said, "The Dinghun Pill is not in my hands."

Zhao Duzhi glanced at him, "Didn't Gu Qing give it to you?"

Zhong Jiuli pursed his lips tightly and shook his head without saying a word.

Zhao Duzhi scratched his head, and said casually: "Forget it, just treat this thing as stolen, and don't tell others that I was here today."

With that said, he got up and strode out.

After walking two steps, he turned around again, walked back, and picked up the apples in the fruit bowl.

At this time, Song Ci came out of the study, "Why haven't they come back yet?"

Zhao Duzhi followed the voice, and his eyes paused on Song Ci for a while.

Zhong Jiuli thumped in his heart, and he stepped forward, blocking Zhao Duzhi's sight.

Zhao Duzhi pushed him away, and waved to Song Ci, "Come here, kid."