Song Yiren was so blocked by Gong Lingye that he couldn't say a word.

He looked at the rich expression on her face, pressed the back of her head, leaned close to her ear, and swept his lips over her ear: "A person at the end of the road cannot use his life to force others to comply, because this is the most stupid behavior. You did a great job last night, I appreciate it!"

Song Yiren pushed Gong Lingye away slightly, raised his eyes, and met his deep eyes, his eyes were indeed appreciative, and he did not hide it.

She was a little puzzled, shouldn't men like the kind of girl who looks simple, cute and weak?

Oh yes, appreciating and liking are two different things.

One is for a friend or rival, and the other is for the opposite sex.

Song Yiren was about to say something, but Gong Lingye had already let go of her.

His face regained its usual indifference and coldness, and he turned around and walked outside: "I just ordered breakfast, and it will be delivered immediately, and your clothes will be delivered." ”

Song Yiren nodded: "Thank you." ”

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the doorbell rang, and it was the waiter.

Gong Lingye beckoned Song Yiren to sit down, and the two ate quietly.

Even yesterday, Song Yiren would never have thought that she would have a day when she and Gong Ling would have a face-to-face meal in the hotel suite.

He didn't speak when he ate, and the whole person seemed to have returned to the deep aura he saw on weekdays.

It's just that he is elegant, and he sits here as if he is participating in some royal feast.

Gong Lingye ate faster than Song Yiren, and after he finished eating, he stood up: "You will put it here after eating, don't worry about the room, someone will clean it up, I will go to the company." ”

Song Yiren felt that his explanation was a little weird, as if the two were living together. She quickly shook off this weird thought and nodded, "Okay, I should go back to school too." ”

Gong Lingye left quickly, and Song Yiren ate breakfast and opened the bag of clothes.

It was a white silk skirt that was just above the knee, with a beige round neck, and the skirt was an A-line, a very simple style, and there was not even a logo on the skirt.

However, Song Yiren was born in a wealthy family and is very familiar with the materials and materials used in clothes. Such materials and workmanship are inevitably impossible to make by ordinary brands.

Gong Lingye's shot must not be ordinary clothes, and such a style is very low-key, which is very suitable for her current student status.

It can be seen that this man is very careful and meticulous in various things.

Song Yiren came out of the hotel and went straight back to school.

Song Yiren's dinner was eaten in the school cafeteria, and as soon as she sat down, she heard a girl at the next table say, "Ah, my male god's birthday is two weeks away!"

"You said Gong Mochen?" asked the girl opposite.

"That's right!" the girl star-eyed: "He's 27th birthday, I heard that the banquet will be held on the cruise ship, I really want to see it......"

The latter words, Song Yiren did not hear.

She knew Gong Mochen's birthday, because the owner of her body had actually started preparing birthday gifts for Gong Mochen a few months ago.

It's just that it seems that Gong Mochen didn't plan to invite her as a 'girlfriend' on her birthday!

However, whether he invited it or not, she had to attend!

Thinking of this, Song Yiren sent a message to Gong Mochen: "Gong Shao, did you forget me on your birthday?"

On the other end of the phone, when Gong Mochen saw the news, he suddenly felt a wave of irritability in his heart.

However, thinking that he got up early this morning, there was still nothing good below, so he could only grit his teeth and reply to Song Yiren: "I will arrange for someone to pick you up in advance, don't embarrass me when the time comes!"

Song Yiren saw the news and hooked his lips.

Back in the dormitory, Song Yiren turned on the computer and finished a program he had written earlier.

It was a QQ number theft program, and what she wanted to steal was not someone else's QQ, but her own. Because now, this number is in the hands of Chu Mingyao.

She did this because she was using the app to contact someone...... Her best friend in her previous life, North Stygian.

After being reborn, the Song Yi people searched for news from Bei Mingmo more than once for nearly two years, but they got only one thing: that is, Bei Mingmo went to a remote mountainous area to teach and never returned home.

Bei Mingmo is the third lady of the Beiming family, and she is also her friend who has played since she was a child, and she knows her well.

Although Bei Mingmo said that she wanted to teach a little, how could she have been there for two years and had not heard from her, and she had not even contacted her family?

After the program test was over, Song Yiren took a deep breath and started running.

"The program is being implanted......"

Soon, Song Yiren received a hint that the implant was successful.

In order to avoid Chu Mingyao's suspicion, she 'stole' a total of 12 QQ numbers. It's just that although she can enter the other numbers, she doesn't look at it, only her eyes fall on herself.

Song Yiren opened it, and there was no hint of any new news, only email ads, QQ hotspots, etc., in front.

She immediately determined that it seemed that in the past two years, Chu Mingyao had not given up monitoring her QQ number.

But fortunately, he knew that she was 'dead', so he didn't empty the chat history, Song Yiren quickly skimmed the previous ones, and finally landed his eyes on the conversation window with his best friend Bei Mingmo.

The moment she clicked on it, her hand trembled, and the mouse almost fell to the ground.

Song Yiren didn't know what kind of mood he was in, starting from the first one, and read all the news......

"Yiyi, tell me, are you not dead at all? You are not the one who got the rotten bubble that you fished back from your house, right?"

"Yiyi, I know, it's definitely not you! Are you in danger, I'll look for you immediately!"

"It's over, I seem to be being followed, Yiyi, if you come back, you must be careful. ”

"The person who harmed you is Chu Mingyao, right? Although I have no evidence, but you are 'dead', your aunt jumped off the building, and your uncle is crazy, Yiyi, now your family has the final say, he is the biggest beneficiary! It must be him! Although he pretends to be affectionate, I know that it must be him!"

"Someone is going to hunt me down!"

The last one is the voice, Song Yiren can clearly hear, the sound of the sea breeze and the sound of panting, the voice of the North Stygian foam trembled, and the timbre became sharp because of fear: "Yiyi, I am in Ninghai, I am afraid ......"

The next words, with a sound of falling into the water, are no more.

All the conversations were two years ago, two and a half months between the first and the last.

Song Yiren's hand was so tightly clutched that her throat was so blocked that she couldn't make a sound at all, she buried her face in the bed, trying to suppress her emotions, but her throat still couldn't help rolling, and let out the painful scream of the loss of a loved one of the young beasts.

It turns out that all the worries are not empty, it turns out that something really happened to the North Stygian!

And the reason why Bei Mingmo had an accident was that she suddenly discovered that she might not be dead, so because of the investigation, she was discovered by Chu Mingyao, and she was hunted down and disappeared!