Although Zhan Qi opened a studio for Song Qingge, after all, he was not on the right track, and many things had not been handled well, so it was not very reliable for the studio to want to officially open for a while.

Song Qingge's news of opening a studio soon reached the ears of Xue Yan and Wei Lai, but Xue Yan didn't say anything else, just smiled and said that she would have her own company in the future, and she was afraid that she would have to leave Shengxuan.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, he couldn't hide his frustration in his tone.

Song Qingge didn't know what to say to him, so he could only smile and say that he would not leave for the time being, and even if he left, he would often come back to see them in the future.

And Wei Lai's face has always been a little weird, although the two have not met much since the competition, and Wei Lai's attitude was also a little strange before, so the relationship between the two was very tense for a while, but Song Qingge never blamed her.

Later, Wei Lai explained to her that something happened to her family during that time, so she had been in a bad mood, and apologized to her, saying that she shouldn't be angry with her for no reason.

Song Qingge wasn't angry with her at first, but after listening to her explanation, he didn't pay attention to it.

In fact, after Wei Lai knew that Zhan Qi opened a studio for her, the shock in her heart was not small. After Zhan Qi said those words to her that time, she felt a sense of awe in her heart for this unstoppable man.

And now that Zhan Qi has done so much for Song Qingge, he really loves her in the first place, thinking about it like this, Wei Lai suddenly felt that it seemed a little ridiculous to regard Song Qingge as an imaginary enemy.

The relationship between the two of them was restored to the past, and no one told the secret again, as if it had never happened.

After getting off work that day, Song Qingge saw the black Bentley parked downstairs after leaving the office building, Xu Cheng stood outside and looked at her with a smile, and when he saw her coming, he winked at her. Lip profuse to her, "Big brother has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

This man would come to her company to pick her up from time to time, as if he was deliberately going to swear sovereignty, but she couldn't help but let him come, every time he said that he wouldn't come, he was very annoyed and said that she was afraid of being seen by Xue Yan.

He said so, Song Qingge naturally couldn't say anything, otherwise he would become three hundred taels of silver here.

Xu Cheng opened the car door for her, and as soon as she got in the car, she saw Zhan Qi sitting in the back seat, holding an iPad to watch the stock market trend today. Slender fingertips slid back and forth across the screen, looking serious and calm. Extremely charismatic.

Song Qingge was stunned when he looked at it, and it happened that Zhan Qi inadvertently looked up and saw that she was staring at him intently, put down the iPad and smiled at her, "What?" Fascinated? ”

She hurriedly turned her head and glanced at him coquettishly, "I'm looking at that stock market chart, red, green, and green, I don't know what you can see." ”

Sometimes she really admires Zhan Qi and these men for being able to understand this, she has never cared about this, Song Qingtian used to ask a business teacher to teach her, but she felt a headache when she listened to those messy formulas, and in the end, it was gone. She didn't have any big ambitions since she was a child, she just wanted to concentrate on her own design, and she didn't have the slightest sense of money.

Zhan Qi put away his iPad, tapped the screen and said, "It's all money." ”

She shook her head, "I don't understand that. ”

He rubbed her cheek and chuckled, "You don't need to understand, I'll make you money later." ”

In fact, how can he still use it to make money? Now the money is enough for them to spend for several lifetimes.

Song Qingge smiled and asked him, "By the way, didn't you say before that you had something very important to tell me." What are you going to tell me? ”

Zhan Qi stretched out his hand to hold her hand, his eyes suddenly became very deep, and he said seriously: "Qingqing, I will take you to meet someone today, many things, I think it is necessary for me to explain it to you clearly." ”

He rarely spoke to her in such a heavy tone, Song Qingge immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, and did not continue to ask, but waited for everything next.

The car soon stopped near a remote residential building, which was already an old building, the family building of the military hospital thirty years ago, and the unit door was a very old red lacquered wooden door, which was now planned for demolition in the new district, but some houses were still rented and inhabited.

Xu Cheng turned back to them from the front and said, "Big brother, it's here." ”

"Hmm."

Zhan Qi nodded, turned to her and said, "Get out of the car." ”

Song Qingge looked at the old building outside a little strangely, and after getting out of the car, she let Zhan Qi lead her upstairs, looking at the messy graffiti on the wall as she walked, and asked curiously, "Who are you going to take me to meet?" ”

Zhan Qi smiled back, "You'll know later." ”

The two went up to the fourth floor, stopped in front of a green security door, Zhan Qi raised his hand and rang the doorbell, and soon a woman's voice came from inside, "Which one?" ”

"I'm Zhan Qi."

The security door was quickly opened from the inside, and a middle-aged woman poked her head out, and immediately smiled when she saw him, "Mr. Zhan is here." ”

"Hmm." Zhan Qi nodded, led Song Qingge inside, and asked as he walked, "Is Old He okay?" ”

"I've gotten a lot better recently, and I've been able to slowly recognize people, but I don't know if I recognize Mr. Zhan."

Song Qingge turned his head and casually looked at the furnishings in the room as he walked.

This house is really old, the furniture is also very old-fashioned wooden furniture, it can be seen that it is some years old, the house is very clean, but there is a faint smell of Su water, as soon as you walk in, it is like entering the hospital.

She was suddenly a little curious about who Zhan Qi brought her to meet.

The middle-aged woman kept leading them to the balcony, stopped and said softly: "Old He is there, you can go over." ”

Zhan Qi nodded, turned his head to look at Song Qingge, put his hands on her shoulders, and his eyes were deep as if he wanted to look into her soul, "Qingqing, listen to me, this matter is really important, you must be mentally prepared to accept it later." ”

The more he spoke, the more mysterious it became, and Song Qingge felt even more inexplicable in his heart, but he still nodded obediently, "Okay, I know." ”

Zhan Qi then took her hand and walked to the balcony, where an old man with gray hair was sitting in a wheelchair with his back to them, a blanket on his lap, and his head tilted against the back of the chair. It was like basking in the sun.

Song Qingge couldn't see his face, and he didn't know who he was, until Zhan Qi walked up and called softly, "He Lao? ”

The old man turned around in response, his face was wrinkled like dried plums, his eyes were cloudy, his eyes were dull, his hair was all white, and the corners of his mouth were still drooling, just like the old man with dementia on TV.

The moment he saw him, Song Qingge was stunned. opened his mouth, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence, "Director He?" ”

The old man in front of him was none other than Song Qingtian's attending physician when he was critically ill, He Hongtao. But she remembered that He Hongtao was only in his fifties, when Song Qingtian was seriously ill, he was still at the peak of his upright career, and Song Qingge also heard the little nurse secretly discuss that He Hongtao is likely to become the future vice president in the future, why haven't you seen him for a few years, and that high-spirited middle-aged man has become like this?

Song Qingge turned his head to look at Zhan Qi in astonishment. Said blankly: "This ...... What the hell is going on? ”

Zhan Qi shook her hand comfortably, bent down to look at He Hongtao, patiently, and said word by word: "Old He, I am Zhan Qi, do you remember me?" ”

"Battle...... Qi ......" He Hongtao read his name, and after a long time, his eyes finally became clearer, nodded and said vaguely: "Song ...... Son-in-law ......"

"Yes, I am Song Qingtian's son-in-law." He admitted his identity so calmly, Song Qingge couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Zhan Qi pulled Song Qingge in front of He Hongtao. patiently introduced him: "He Lao, this is Song Qingtian's daughter, Song Qingge, do you remember her?" ”

He Hongtao looked up at her, his gaze gradually became a little far-reaching, as if he was recalling something, after a long time, he suddenly became excited, his twisted fingers patted the armrest of the wheelchair, and babbled: "Song ...... Miss Song......"

Song Qingge didn't expect him to become like this, and he could still remember her appearance, and his eyes were hot. immediately reached out and held his hand, choked up: "Old He, I'm Song Qingge, how did you become like this?" ”

He Hongtao looked at her, his lips trembled, and after whimpering twice, he suddenly burst into tears, crying like a child, and said continuously: "I can't save it, I can't save it......"

Song Qingge turned his head to look at Zhan Qi at a loss, and he patted her on the shoulder. soothed: "Don't worry, give He Lao some time and let him speak slowly." ”

He moved two stools from outside, sat down next to He Hongtao, and said, "Old He, how did my father-in-law Song Qingtian pass away back then, can you tell her again?" ”

Song Qingge was shocked, and looked at Zhan Qi in shock, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he looked shocked to the extreme.

What does he mean by that?

Could it be that there was something else to the cause of her father's death?

Song Qingge's heartbeat suddenly intensified, and he looked at Zhan Qi nervously. And he didn't look at her, just stared at He Hongtao in front of him.

Song Qingge looked at He Hongtao for a moment, and asked nervously: "Old He, what is going on?" Isn't my father his ......" She paused, turned her head to look at Zhan Qi, and said in a low voice: "Isn't my father killed by Zhan Qi?" But I saw with my own eyes that it was he who pulled out my father's oxygen tube, and what was going on......"

He Hongtao first glanced at Zhan Qi, then looked at Song Qingge, and said apologetically: "Miss Song, Mr. Song's illness back then, in fact, there were many doubts, about this, I have always had a question in my heart that I want to ask you, but I have never had a chance. ”

She nodded, "Just ask." ”

"Is there anyone around Mr. Song who understands Chinese medicine?"

"Chinese medicine?" Song Qingge was slightly stunned, "Why do you ask that?" ”

"Mr. Song's cerebral thrombosis was caused by taking Chinese medicine, and after our examination, we found that he had taken this Chinese medicine not for a day or two, but for many years. It is precisely because of this that he caused a cerebral thrombosis. ”

Song Qingge's heart sank, lowered his head and said thoughtfully: "I know this, a doctor did tell me back then that my father's cerebral thrombosis was not a simple problem. Others told me that someone had drugged his food. She said and glanced at Zhan Qi, her voice a little dull, "But back then, all the recipes of the Song family were made by Zhan Qi himself, and everything was made by the chef and Aunt Qin with his permission." ”

This is also the reason why she has always suspected that Zhan Qi killed her father.

Because all the domestic servants listened to him, Song Qingtian was seriously ill at that time, and he was already the male master of the Song family, and he had enough power and opportunity to do anything to persecute Song Qingtian. What's more, the purpose of his coming to the Song family was to take revenge on Song Qingtian, and it was not unreasonable to suspect him.

Zhan Qi's expression did not change, he didn't explain a word, he just looked at He Hongtao, calm as if he knew that he would give an explanation for everything.

He Hongtao shook his head, "Miss Song, you are wrong, Mr. Song is afraid that the matter of taking Chinese medicine has started a long time ago." ”

Song Qingge's breath stagnated, and he asked anxiously, "Then do you know how long my father has been taking Chinese medicine?" ”

"Based on what we were treating at the time, it was at least five years or more."

More than 5 years......

These four words made Song Qingge sink all over, as if he had lost all his strength, and leaned weakly on the back of the chair.

Until Song Qingtian was critically ill, Zhan Qi had only been in the Song family for more than three years and almost four years, if according to He Hongtao's statement, that is, before Zhan Qi came to the Song family, his father had already taken the kind of chronic Chinese medicine that can cause cerebral thrombosis. Therefore, Zhan Qi was not the culprit who killed her father at all, this person had been lurking in the house before he came to the Song family, and had even been lurking for many years.

Song Qingge suddenly felt that his whole body was cold, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, and even his teeth began to tremble.

It's horrible. It's really scary.

For so many years, she didn't even know that there was a person with evil intentions who had been hiding by their side, ready to harm them all the time. What scared her even more was that they still didn't know who this person was, what he was doing it for, and whether he was still lurking around them, ready to make a move.

Seeing that her face was pale and scary, Zhan Qi was also a little nervous, and immediately reached over to hold her hand, and asked anxiously: "How are you, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, I'm okay." She pulled the corners of her mouth, smiled at him reluctantly, held his hand, took a deep breath, turned to He Hongtao and said, "Old He, please continue." ”

"Chairman Song's cerebral thrombosis was caused by his long-term use of chronic Chinese medicine. In the later stages of treatment, we found a very strange symptom. Miss Song should know that the medical technology and physician level of our military hospital are among the best in Kyoto, and we have already given Chairman Song the best medicine and physical therapy, and we have performed two surgeries on Chairman Song. After the meeting, we agreed that according to the situation of ordinary people, even if Chairman Song had no possibility of recovery at that time, at least his condition could be controlled. But I don't know why, instead of being controlled, Chairman Song's condition has worsened rapidly, especially in the late stage, it is out of control, and our Western medicine and physical therapy have been useless at all. ”

He said such a big paragraph in one breath, and after speaking, his breathing became short, and Zhan Qi hurriedly picked up the cup on the side and handed it to him.

Song Qingge couldn't understand what he said, he just felt a mess in his mind, and asked in a daze, "What do you mean by this?" ”

He Hongtao sighed and said in a deep voice: "I have always suspected that when Chairman Song was undergoing post-treatment, someone increased the dosage of traditional Chinese medicine in his meals. The conflict between Chinese and Western medicine led to the fact that our treatment had no effect at all, and it also aggravated the onset of his illness. ”

Song Qingge raised his voice abruptly, "But how is this possible, I have always been by my father's side, if someone wants to attack him, I will know!" ”

Zhan Qi looked at her distressedly, "Qingqing, have you forgotten?" When your father was sick, you went to visit your mother's grave. ”

As soon as he said this, Song Qingge was stunned suddenly, and finally recalled in a trance.

At that time, Song Qingtian's illness was not very serious, and one night Song Qingge dreamed of her mother, in which she said that her home was leaking rain, and the leakage was very serious, and there was no way to live in it. When she woke up, she felt strange, but a few days later she suddenly received a phone call saying that her mother's mausoleum had been damaged and that it was leaking rainwater. It needs to be fixed in time. However, the Chinese have always been taboo about moving graves, and there are customs in the mother's hometown, and if you want to open a tomb, you must have children present.

She saw that her father's condition was quite stable, and there were Song Qingyu and stepmother Lu Jiangxia beside her, so she was relieved to go to her mother's grave, but she didn't expect to receive the news that her father was critically ill as soon as she got off the plane after coming back.

Something flashed through her mind, and she suddenly woke up, "So you pulled out my father's oxygen tube because of ......"

He Hongtao nodded, took over and said: "At that time, Second Miss and Mrs. Song couldn't accept this reality at all, only Mr. Zhan was still calm, so they could only ask him to pull out oxygen for the patient." ”

Song Qingge didn't expect the truth to be like this, and he couldn't come back to his senses after being shocked for a while.

He Hongtao looked at her a little unbearably, and said softly: "Miss Song, I haven't explained to you the truth about Ling Tang's death for so many years, I feel sorry for this, I hope you don't hate me, if there is a need for investigation, I will definitely fully cooperate." ”

Song Qingge pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled. "Thank you."

It didn't take long for the middle-aged female nurse to remind He Hongtao that he needed to take medicine and rest, and Song Qingge and Zhan Qi also proposed to leave when they saw this.

Maybe it was the chat with He Hongtao that had too much impact on Song Qingge, and even when she went downstairs, she felt weak, her feet slipped, and she almost fell down the stairs.

"Be careful!" Zhan Qi was startled, and immediately reached out to pull her.

Song Qingge blocked his hand and smiled reluctantly, "I'm fine." ”

There was a faint hint of resistance in her action, and Zhan Qi's heart sank. looked at her a little uncomfortably, "Qingge, is it because you know the truth, so you ...... me?"

Song Qingge's eyes were sad, and he asked in a deep voice for a long time: "Zhan Qi, I only have one question I want to ask you." ”

"You say."

She took a deep breath, her voice trembling a little, "Since you didn't hurt my father, why didn't you tell me in the first place?" Let my self-righteous misunderstandings continue, and now I'm going to tell me these truths. ”

Zhan Qi shook her hand, lowered his eyes and whispered, "I didn't tell you before." Let you misunderstand because ...... At that time I thought I didn't care about you, I didn't care about you and hated me. But now it's different, I don't want you to hate me anymore, and I don't want you to complain about me, so I want to tell you everything. ”

Song Qingge's tears suddenly fell, and he choked up: "But don't you think you are too much?" Do you know how much pain I used to have, the person I loved hurt my father, and I didn't even feel like I could face my father anymore. Now you're telling me that you haven't done those things, how do you make me accept it? Zhan Qi, how can you be so selfish? ”

"I'm sorry. You're right, it's me who is too selfish to care about my own feelings and not think about you. He reached out and took her into his arms, and she stood on the steps, and he stood at the bottom of the steps, with his head buried in his shoulder socket, and he was crying and sobbing.

Zhan Qi patted her on the back lightly and said slowly: "But Qingqing, our top priority now is to quickly find out the person who harmed your father." Who the hell is he? If he's still with us, that's the most important thing, and if he's still with us, then it's likely that he's going to do it again, and we have to be vigilant before he does. ”

Song Qingge raised his head and looked at him with teary eyes, "Then do you know who that person is?" ”

Zhan Qi looked at her firmly, "I don't know yet, but I'll check." You probably don't know that not long after your father died, He Lao was in a car accident. The lower half of his body is paralyzed, and he can no longer go to the operating table, I suspect that this matter has something to do with your father and even the past grievances of the Song family. ”

No wonder He Hongtao was still so energetic five years ago, but it has become like this in just a few years.

Song Qingge held his hand tightly, "Then what are you going to do next?" ”

"I will investigate little by little, I will definitely find that person, and then investigate the reasons and reasons why that person killed your father, and I will definitely find the truth about your father's death." Zhan Qi said and held her hand, looking at her eagerly, "But I have a request." ”

"You say."

"I hope you can always be by my side and don't leave me."

Song Qingge knew that he would definitely say this.