In front of the Quancheng Hotel, Song Qi watched the Qin family's convoy drive in front of him.

His eyes fell on the back seat of the Lincoln, the window film was very dark, and he could only look at the shadow sitting in it.

Maybe he was unwilling, but he had no choice.

After the Qin family team left, in the Bugatti sports car on the other side of the parking lot, Qiao Qing appeared leisurely.

Yin Ansa sat in the co-pilot and wanted to follow, but suddenly heard his indifferent request, "You wait for me in the car." ”

"Oh, good. ”

Yin Ansa gave up the intention of getting out of the car, and watched the slender Qiao Qing walking towards Song Qiyu, she hesitated, biting the corners of her mouth and lowering her head.

Outside the car, Qiao Qing stared in the direction of Song Qiyu, and quickly retracted his gaze, "You and the fourth, what's going on?"

After they left the banquet hall last night, the Qin family had not appeared again.

Just now he witnessed the lame hunchbacked man being carefully placed in the ambulance by the Qin family, which surprised him.

That man, he'd never seen before.

Hearing this, Song Qiyu turned his head, looked at Qiao Qing's puzzled eyes, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "No, you haven't left yet?"

Qiao Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at him implicitly, "I was going to leave, but I saw the scene just now."

However, you didn't plan to explain what happened to Qiao's house last night?"

"What explanation do you want?"

Song Qiyu's tone was faint, with a bit of carelessness.

Qiao Qing couldn't help laughing, "It depends on whether you want to say more!, why are you suddenly interested in Qin Laosi's past?"

I also went to the old mansion to meet my mother, Song Qi, this is not like your style!"

Qiao Qing got the news about this matter this morning.

I heard that Song Qiyu drove to the Qiao family's old house last night and talked with his mother for a long time.

This time back and forth, seven or eight hours, no wonder he didn't see Song Qiyu again after ten o'clock last night.

As for the content of their conversation, Wen Erhua didn't reveal much to Qiao Qing, but just called him this morning and asked him not to meddle in the affairs of the Song family and the Qin family.

In Qiao Qing's opinion, this matter is very abnormal.

At that time, Song Qiyu looked at Qiao Qing faintly, caught his suspicious look, took out his cigarette case and lit a cigarette.

A white mist rose in the air, covering his eyebrows.

After a while, when Song Qiyu handed the cigarette case to Qiao Qing, he narrowed his eyes and said, "My style has always been like this, as for my conversation with your mother, if you really want to know, you can ask her." ”

Qiao Qing lit a cigarette and glanced at him with a little displeasure, which was equivalent to not saying anything.

"And what's next for you?"

Song Qiyu smoked a cigarette with a distant expression, "Take a step, take a look." ”

At this point, Qiao Qing still wanted to ask for some details, but Song Qiyu seemed reluctant to say more.

He threw the cigarette butt on the smoke extinguishing column, pursed the corners of his mouth, and looked at Qiao Qing, "It's nothing, I'll go back first, as for the follow-up advertising plan of Qi Heng Real Estate, I will ask the assistant to contact you." ”

Qiao Qing intuitively felt that something was wrong, and saw Song Qiyu get into the car, but he didn't have an excuse to keep him.

Song Qiyu got into the car, and as soon as he started the engine, he received a phone call.

"The head of the house, the bodyguard confessed!"

Song Qiyu's eyes froze, "Speak clearly!"

The person on the phone pondered for a moment before saying, "We pressed him all night, and he finally relented."

It is said that the third master gave him a sum of money and asked him to use his hands and feet on Miss Yan's car in an attempt to ...... Blame you, so that Qin Sishao can deal with you!"