"What did you say!"

Song Tianyu's always warm voice was filled with rare excitement, and there was a "snap" sound on the other end of the phone, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Song Tianluo was a little flustered: "Big brother, you have to calm down, I can't be sure if she is the person Madame has been looking for......"

"Whether it is or not! I can't even tolerate this nuisance! ”

There was another sneer, and after a long time, Song Tianyu's voice came from the phone to regain his composure.

"Madame...... Has anyone reported this? ”

"Not yet, but no one knows how long this can be kept from Madame...... Fortunately, there have been fake scammers before, and even if Madame receives her news, she will not immediately pay attention to it. ”

Song Tianluo, like Song Tianyu, didn't want his wife to find her biological daughter.

“…… The wolves have come more often, and if the wolves really come, the shepherds won't pay attention to ......"

Song Tianyu muttered in a low voice, with coldness in his voice.

He said to Song Tianluo: "Find a good time to tell Madame about the matter, the kind where Tianxue is present!" ”

"Big brother, what do you mean ......"

Song Tianluo was shocked by Song Tianyu's scheming!

"What do you say?"

Song Tianyu smiled coldly: "Eighteen years of personal companionship, or uncertain blood relationship, which one is more important!" I've always wanted to know the answer to this question! ”

"I see, big brother."

Song Tianluo paused for a moment and said, "But there is one more thing I have to report to you about that person." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Whether that person is Madame's daughter or not, we don't know for sure, but there may be more trouble behind that person than we expected, specific circumstances...... I'll fax it to you. ”

Song Tianluo pressed the fax phone while making a phone call, and the thin paper that recorded Ye Yi's life was swiped across the fax machine and arrived on the other side of the ocean.

The sound of Song Tianyu flipping through the information rang on the other end of the phone.

Then he said to his brother, "I know, thank you!" ”

The voice on the other end of the phone was very calm, which made Song Tianluo, who thought he knew enough about Song Tianyu, also a little panicked.

He hurriedly reminded Song Tianyu: "Big brother, things haven't gotten bad yet!" Don't be impulsive! There's probably a bigger guy behind that guy—"

"I know. I won't be impulsive, and neither should you, and don't send anyone to check on her, and don't find someone to test her...... I'll take care of this matter......"

"Big brother, what are you going to do...... Hey, hey! Hey......"

Song Tianluo just wanted to tell Song Tianyu that he had found Miao to kill Ye Yi to no avail, and was almost innocently involved in the club, but the phone had already hung up.

……

……

In a villa in Manhattan, a woman who looks no more than 30 people is standing in front of a white-sand curtain looking at the blue sky.

From the side, the woman's eyes have long lost the light of youth, and there are fine wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, and the graceful figure can hardly hide the traces of time.

To her left, there is a wall full of photographs.

Although the people in the photo are dressed in different ways, they are all girls, very young, wearing jade pendants around their necks, and their facial features have traces of women.

If Song Tianluo was present at this time, he would definitely be surprised.

Because this woman standing in front of the window with a painful expression is the helmsman of the Song family, Mrs. Song Ying, who is respected by the industry as the king of female ships!

"Daughter, why does it only take a moment to lose you, but to find you is a needle in a haystack!"

The woman smiled lonely, her eyes full of sadness as she swept over the frames that hung on the wall.

She's been looking for her child, but until now, that child has been—

Perhaps, this is the punishment that fate gave her.

She, a selfish woman who left her husband to escape alone at a critical juncture, will never be entitled to enjoy the happiness of being by her own flesh and blood!

If that child is still alive, with Song Ying's current identity and power, how can there be no trace of her daughter until now!

But she didn't want to admit it.

She would rather throw money at private investigators endlessly and have them search all over the world than admit that she is a cursed woman!

"Tianxue is a good child, but she is not my biological daughter after all......"

Thinking of this, the woman turned around and pressed the phone: "Tianyi, come here!" ”

After a few seconds, the door was gently pushed open, and a beautiful girl of twenty people walked in, with a very respectful attitude: "Madam, what are you looking for me?" ”

"Last time I went to HK and saw a girl......"

"The second young master has already issued a certificate that the girl's face is actually plastic surgery."

Tianyi looked at Song Ying puzzled.

Song Ying rubbed her tired eyebrows and said, "Is the copy tape of the surveillance video still there?" You go get it, I'm going to see it for myself! Remember, this matter cannot be known to Tianxue! ”

That girl is the closest to the girl her detectives have ever found!

Her surname is Ye, her birthday and Tianxue's birthday is the same month, she wore a jade pendant when she was a child, and she looks very much like herself......

It's a pity that the detectives didn't get a photo of the jade pendant, and they couldn't be sure if it was her gossip jade pendant......

……

……

After mid-October, the capital began to turn cold, and Ye Yi finally remembered his good apprentice.

So, on a bleak autumn afternoon, she came to Panjiayuan in a windbreaker, surrounded by the rare and empty Zhan Haiting, and the uninvited dragon salute.

As one of the most famous antique markets in the country, Panjiayuan has always been selling genuine and fake goods, with all kinds of old goods stalls on both sides, and the stall owners put out tattered old objects, coins and jade, porcelain, pottery, and some simple bronzes, which look like that.

There are also some exquisite stall owners who have their own shops and hang out a few ancient paintings, which cannot be distinguished from the real and fake, but they look very tasteful.

The weather was not very good, and the stall owners were all lazy.

Long Jingli complained as he walked: "Xiao Yiyi, if you like antiques, let's go to the museum to find the curator to open a special show for you, or you can go to the antique store and close the door and pick it at will, why do you want to come to this kind of place...... It doesn't look like the real thing! ”

"The joy of picking up goods and leaks, people like you won't understand."

Ye Yi grabbed Zhan Haiting's hand: "I like to visit Pan's homeland. ”

"There's not a lot of truth here."

Zhan Haiting demolished the entire street with one sentence.

Ye Yi smiled and said, "I know there aren't many genuine items here, but looking for real things in places where there are no real things is also a pleasure, isn't it?" Collecting antiques is a process that is more enjoyable than the result. ”

A crooked reasoning made Long salute and applaud loudly, Zhan Haiting glanced at Ye Yi, and saw that her face was full of excitement, so he immediately didn't make any comments.