Out of the room, Lily went straight to Xu Piao's room.

Just finished appeasing his beaten son, Xu Piao's mood was not very good.

She has a son and a daughter, which worries her the most. Song Yi is the son of her ex-husband, and he has no blood relationship with the Song family, if the old man is really angry one day, this child will definitely be expelled from the house.

But fortunately, the scene of the car accident is remote, and the outside world is hiding it to the death, so as not to affect public opinion and cause Song Yi to lose his fans.

"Ma'am, excuse me." She knocked on the door and walked inside.

Seeing that the person arrived, Xu Piao knew that she was ready to agree.

It's okay, the car accident can't be hidden, and the matter of inserting an undercover agent on Song Mo can always be done.

She picked up the recorder and placed it in an inconspicuous place.

"Here, how do you think about it?"

Lily just bowed, "I'm sorry ma'am, I can't agree to what you propose." ”

This answer.

Xu Piao's smile cracked for a moment.

Although she didn't know the reason, she knew that this plan had been mixed up by Song Mo again.

"I see, you can go back." She waved her hand and told her to get out.

There is no intention of continuing to pursue at all.

The personal maid does not move, and there are always other servants, but there will be fewer movements that can be observed.

Sitting on the sofa, propping up his head, Xu Piao's face was very serious.

Qi Guanyun's biological daughter is as annoying as her.

She let her son get beaten on the first day, and then she ruined her plan in less than two hours, and let her stay in this house a little longer, who knows what trouble would happen.

However, a real daughter who has been raised outside for so many years, and she looks fine on weekdays, maybe she will have stage fright at a celebrity banquet?

She looked at the birthday party invitation in her hand and curled her lips again.

She can't do anything about the dead girl now, but if she can't fit into high society herself, she can't be blamed.

At this moment.

Song Mo put her hands on the computer keyboard, and then, she controlled the computer as if instinctively.

As soon as she stole the car accident information on Xu Piao's computer, her hands began to act faster than her brain.

It's as if the laptop in front of her is a part of her own body, and as long as her brain sends a signal, she can respond immediately.

She was also very good at computers before she lost her memory, and she still remembered how to operate after she lost her memory.

Soon, the photos and videos were uploaded to her own computer.

Most of those photos were taken by Song Yi herself, and most of the pictures were blurry about her who was injured, and there were not many clues after restoration.

She clicked on the video.

The video is a convenience store surveillance set up on the side of the road, and after the software restores, the picture clearly captures her state before crossing the street.

She stood across the road, excitedly talking to someone about her phone, then hung up and walked to the middle of the road, before being hit by a speeding vehicle.

I don't know where the phone flew with me.

Other than that, there is no other information.

The footage of the surveillance is very blurry, and it is impossible to make out the expressions.

She only knew that she didn't have large luggage with her at the time of the car accident, which meant that her original address was probably in Jiangqi City.

"Peace of mind."

Of course, she wanted to get her memories back as soon as possible, but the tiredness hit, and she closed the computer and lay down on the bed, falling into a deep sleep.

At 11 Harbour Street, there is a fashion design studio.

It's eleven o'clock in the evening, and it's closed.

Fang woke up and entered the door, turned on the light, and put the things in his hand on the table in a lost place.

A head with messy hair emerges from the studio's single couch.

"Brother Xing, where is the mint I want?" Su Huaisheng leaned on the back of the sofa and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"The supermarket is closed." Fang Xing handed her the cake in his hand, "Cheesecake, do you want to eat it?" ”

This cake was obviously intended to be given to his girlfriend who was hospitalized, and now he brought it back completely, and this person looked decadent, obviously today's visit to the hospital encountered Waterloo.

"She's angry?" She opened the cake box with two clicks, picked up the spoon and feasted on it.

"No," Fang Xing put the sunflower into the vase and sat on the sofa, "The nurse told me that after she was discharged from the hospital, she was taken back by her family. ”

Su Huaisheng nibbled on the cake, "That's not good." ”

It's a good thing that that little sister now has a family.

"The nurse's mouth is very strict, and she won't tell me who her family is when I ask." Fang Xing had a headache.

After the car accident, he wanted to see her, why was it so difficult.

"Isn't that easy?"

"What's so easy?"

"You show your identity directly," Su Huaisheng demonstrated to him very arrogantly, "Hey, nurse, Lao Tzu is the eleventh young man of the Dijing Fang family, hurry up and tell me where that woman went." ”

Fang Xing looked at this woman's ruffian-style performance and shook his head.

"Sister Shengsheng, don't play, you also know that I told my family that I will never reveal my identity easily."

The family agreed to let him leave, but they also agreed with him in three chapters, one of which was not easy to reveal his identity.

Su Huaisheng had no choice but to comfort him, "Okay, then let it be." It doesn't matter, I've counted your eight characters on the Internet, you are destined to marry, and you will definitely meet again. ”

"I believe in science, not in electronic Taoists." Fang Xing frowned.

"Then change this, this horoscope book says that your zodiac sign had better go out and visit friends more this month, which is more conducive to meeting love." Su Huaisheng flipped out another magazine.

He was even more speechless, "Your fortune-telling is quite a combination of Chinese and Western." ”

End of topic.

Su Huaisheng took out an invitation letter from the letter on the coffee table, "I received it today, at the birthday party of Miss Jiang Shaorong of Jiangdong Group at the end of the month, go and try your luck?" ”

"That day, I flew to Chaizhou City with Brother Hai, you had fun, I chose a gift, you can bring it for me."

Distraught, he wiped his face and went upstairs.

Knowing that the events of that day were very important, Su Huaisheng had no objection, and after listening to his explanation, he put the invitation on the coffee table, changed into simple and light sportswear in the dressing room of the studio, and went out.

Her routine is different from that of her boss, and she prefers to go out in the middle of the night to exercise.

Upstairs in the studio is a small, simply decorated room, which has been carefully designed to look very pleasant.

Fang Xing sat at the table.

On the table was a phone with a broken screen, which he had found in the trash through GPS, and it took him a moment to find out which hospital she had been in.

I wanted to surprise her, but the two couldn't meet again.

He put away his broken phone and lay down on the bed.

Since the person was picked up by his family, it means that his life is worry-free, and he does not need to worry about it for the time being.

"Rest assured." He comforted himself.

The car accident happened in Jiangqi City, and her family was in Jiangqi City, so there would definitely be clues to find her.

Fang Xing closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.