Song Jing got up early the next morning to wash up and prepare to go out. When he went out with his backpack, he found breakfast on the dining table in the restaurant.
When Shi Yan came out of the kitchen, there was a book of recipes placed next to the stove. In addition, there were a lot of ruined food thrown in the sink and on the cooking table.
Shi Yan took out the last bowl of seafood wontons from the kitchen and said, "You woke up just in time to have breakfast."
Song Jing lowered his eyes at the food on the table, put his bag aside, pulled out the chair at the dining table and sat down, "How early did you get up?"
"I couldn't sleep well in bed on the first day." In fact, I couldn't sleep all night.
Shi Yan gave a random reason, "I woke up early in the morning and planned to go out to buy breakfast. After all, we agreed that I would cover all your meals during this period."
"But after going out for a walk, I found that there was nothing good for breakfast. On a whim, I simply bought the ingredients and came back to make it myself."
"I think cooking is quite interesting. We don't have to go out to eat during this time. I'll cook it for you."
"No need. Cooking is a waste of your time." Song Jing picked up the chopsticks and started eating breakfast.
Shi Yan smiled and said nothing more. He planned to take advantage of these few days to see if he could give her a pound or two of meat.
After breakfast, Song Jing went out and Shi Yan said, "I'll stew pig's trotters and stew pork ribs for lunch."
Song Jing paused, "I won't be back at noon."
"That night."
Song Jing said nothing more and went downstairs to take a taxi to Heiyun's branch.
The black clouds are also in Mingcheng, and they are shining brightly in the city.
Song Jing got off the bus at his destination and looked up at the huge sign above his head - Black Cloud Esports.
This is an Internet cafe.
The Internet cafe is open 24 hours a day. Many people who had stayed up all night were walking out of the Internet cafe with frowns on their faces. Song Jing walked in without being conspicuous at all.
The person working the night shift at the front desk of the Internet cafe didn’t even raise his head when he heard someone coming in. “Please go online and hand in your ID card first.”
"Jia Yi?" Song Jing didn't expect that Song Jue would arrange for Jia Yi to come to the front desk of the Internet cafe to be the network manager.
"Madam?!" A was also surprised when he saw Song Jing and stood up immediately, "Madam, why are you here?"
"Something's wrong." Song Jing frowned, "Why did you become a network administrator?"
"There are always people coming to make trouble these days. Brother Song asked me to come and keep an eye on them." Jiayi walked out from behind the front desk and said, "Madam, I will take you upstairs."
Of course, the Internet cafe is just a cover. Song Jing took the card elevator directly to the sixth floor. The decoration here was completely different from the outside. When he just stepped out of the elevator, he even thought he had entered an abandoned factory. There was no decoration visible and it was empty.
The doors facing the hall are also open. Not to mention the door, there is not even a door frame.
"Boss, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming? I'll go downstairs to pick you up." Song Jue walked out of a room with a cigarette in his mouth, his hair like a chicken coop on his head.
"Where is Qi Heng?" Song Jing asked.
"Inside." Song Jue put out his cigarette in the trash can next to him, "I haven't let this kid sleep since I caught him. I used a strong light to shine on him last night. But this kid can bear it in his heart.
He’s quite capable, and he’s still carrying it now.”
Song Jing walked into the house without saying anything.
Qi Heng looked up when he heard footsteps. When he saw Song Jing, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up, "Junior Sister Song Jing, I didn't expect to see you here."
Song Jing walked over, hooked his long legs over a chair and sat in front of Qi Heng.
She leaned back, raised her hand and put one arm on the back of the chair, and looked at Qi Heng with her eyes slightly lowered.
A complete boss.
She didn't say anything, just stared at Qi Heng.
Time passed little by little, and Qi Heng finally frowned slightly after being stared at by her, and moved his body almost invisible on the stool.
Song Jing still didn't speak. She was recalling everything she had experienced with You Wenze from the moment they met until now.
You Wenze's parents were colleagues of her parents. She and You Wenze had known each other since they could remember. The two grew up together. Later, You Wenze's father got cancer and died. His mother couldn't bear it, so she finally accompanied his father.
You Wenze had no one to raise her, so her parents took You Wenze back to their home. From then on, the two of them were inseparable, until her parents died in a car accident. She was brought to Wujiang State, where she fell into the Wuji Society inexplicably, and met Huo Chengxuan.
Start learning various killing techniques and skills,
At first, she just thought it was a coincidence, but now she thinks that there may be You Wenze's handiwork involved.
But if You Wenze had something to do with the death of her parents, why did he save her, even go through the humiliation and lose his legs...
leg!
Song Jing's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly thought of what Zhong Shen said at Youjia Auction House.
The heir to the You family was born with a disability, and his legs were crippled at birth.
But in her memory, You Wenze's legs were sound. It was because he saved her that they were disabled by the gangsters, and they were even physically and psychologically violated.
She had used various methods and thought of various methods, but none of them could cure You Wenze's legs.
She thought about asking her master and senior brother to take action, but You Wenze suffered severe psychological trauma after what happened. He looked like a normal person, but in fact he was seriously ill. Except for her, no one was allowed to get close to him.
It took a long time to get used to the nursing home and the psychiatrist, but I still hurt myself.
These memories really exist in her mind. Are they fake after so many years?
Song Jing's eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly thought of the news that Song Jue had found out about the heir of the You family.
The spiritual power awakened by the heir to the You family is very good at giving hints to others and can even tamper with other people's memories.
So was her memory actually tampered with?
Even with this thought, Song Jing still couldn't find any trace of his memory being tampered with.
From the time she can remember, all her memories are coherent without any gaps...
gap?
Song Jing suddenly thought of the portrait of Shi Yan when he was a boy that he had painted.
She has a photographic memory and an extraordinary memory. Even now, she can still recall things from her childhood even if she tries to recall them, even small things.
But she emptied her memory and did not remember that she had met Shi Yan when she was a child, nor did she remember that she had actually drawn a portrait of Shi Yan.
It doesn't take too long to finish a portrait, not to mention that at that time, Shi Yan was already handsome and handsome. Even among young people, he was the most handsome boy. She shouldn't have no impression at all.
Song Jing frowned and finally opened his eyelids to look at Qi Heng opposite.
There was actually no emotion in her eyes at this time, only calmness and coldness, but in Qi Heng's opinion, the way she looked at him was like looking at an insignificant ant.
What Qi Heng hates most in his life is when others look at him like this.
He is obviously good at everything and strong at everything, so why does everyone see only his brother Qi Shang first? How is he worse than Qi Shang?!
Of course Song Jing would not miss these changes in Qi Heng's expression. In fact, she didn't say a word from the moment she came in, which was to break Qi Heng's inner defense. Even the look she looked at Qi Heng just now was intentional.
Qi Heng was too cautious and cunning. If Song Jing asked him directly or provoked him directly with words, he might not be able to get the clues he wanted even if he was killed.
"I know Qi Shang." Song Jing accurately hit Qi Heng's weakness, "He is much better than you. Forget it, I can just ask Qi Shang if I want to know anything. It's useless to ask you."