The caller ID number Luoyang received twice was Jiang Yue.
Luoyang frowned slightly. The last time he saw Jiang Yue was at the Eight Days Goods Hotel. The crow robbed the fake witch market. He beat Jiang Yue severely, and then Jiang Yue was also arrested. She suddenly called
Come on, was this beaten in the detention center, or was it released again?
"If this is another case of the task force fishing for a big fish and letting Jiang Yue go, then this fish...can't be me, right?" A self-deprecating smile appeared on Luoyang's lips.
Also, Jiang Yue must know that he went to Qingdi. He just came back last night, and Jiang Yue came to his door. This means that either someone is monitoring his residence, or there is a reliable source of information, but this source of information is
What, that is unknown.
When the ringing lasted for half a minute, Luoyang opened the answer button: "Hello, who are you?"
"It's me, Jiang Yue." It was indeed her.
Luoyang smiled: "Miss Jiang is released again. Is there someone behind this?"
"I didn't break the law. I came out with a clear explanation. You don't think that even if you beat me, I should sit in jail?" Jiang Yue's voice was filled with hatred and anger.
"I did it for your own good, I wanted to wake you up. Let me, I have tried my best, but I don't know if you are willing to wake up."
Jiang Yue took a deep breath and then said: "I won't mention the past. Is it convenient to meet?"
Luoyang said tentatively: "We meet, what do you want?"
"There is indeed something important that I want to talk to you about," Jiang Yue said.
"Can't we talk on the phone?"
"It's not convenient on the phone." Jiang Yue said.
"You asked me to meet without any hint from you. Isn't this appropriate?" Luoyang said.
"No prompt."
"Forget it, goodbye." Luoyang hung up the phone.
I don’t know who got into her habit, so she just went to cool off without saying anything.
Jingle bells, jingle bells...
It's Jiang Yue again.
Luoyang hesitated for a moment and then pressed the answer button.
"That's all you have?" Jiang Yue's words contained a hint of sarcasm.
Luoyang was too lazy to listen to her nonsense and said directly: "You and I are enemies. You asked me to meet for no reason. Why should I meet you?"
"At six o'clock in the afternoon, in the banquet hall of Jindu Hotel, my godbrother Liu Neng will hold a banquet for the political and business elites of Bacheng. Your girlfriend Ye Zi is also back. That's all I have to say, you can come or not."
After saying that, Jiang Yue hung up the phone.
Luoyang was stunned.
Liu Youshui died. Before his death, he was being investigated by a special task force. His son Liu Neng came back and hosted a high-profile banquet for the political and business elites of Bacheng. Is this a cleansing of his butt, or is there another agenda?
Jiang Yue mentioned Ye Zi, which can be understood as a threat. Although he broke up with Ye Zi, she was still his sister, and Song Meiqi was still his goddaughter Xiaomianxiao. The love was gone, but the family ties were still there. For this reason, he
I have to be a flower protector.
After being dazed for a moment, Luoyang dialed Ye Zi's number.
The call was connected after a few seconds.
Ye Zi's voice came from the phone: "I know you came back last night, and I have been waiting for your call."
"It was too late last night. I didn't want to wake you up. Didn't I call you? What were you doing?"
"Waiting for your call."
Luoyang smiled awkwardly: "Okay, where are you now? I'll come find you."
"I'm at home, come here. Meiqi is also at home. Just now she asked me when I could see you."
"Then I'll come over now and meet and chat later." Luoyang hung up the phone.
Continue to be in a daze.
If it weren't for Song Dongming's will, and if he hadn't met Sun Menshu Shi and Sun Shangxiang in Beidu, he, Ye Zi, and Song Meiqi would have formed a happy little family, right?
But there are no ifs in life. There are so many crazy men and women in this world who are destined to have no destiny, and there is nothing they can do about it.
A taxi drove towards Tianjiao Imperial Courtyard.
Gu Gu.
WeChat message tone.
Luoyang took out his Feather Blade Eye mobile phone and entered the WeChat interface.
Shi Fei: Brother Luo, are you there?
Luoyang: Here, Brother Shi, what do you want to say?
Shi Fei: I have returned to Yundi. The tourism industry has been sluggish recently and I can't make much money. I told my wife what we talked about before, and she agreed.
Luoyang: That's great. Let's start from today. I'll pay you three months' salary in advance.
Shi Fei: How can this work? I haven’t done anything, and you just pay me three months’ salary in advance.
Luoyang didn't talk nonsense and directly transferred 84,000 yuan.
Shi Fei: Brother Luo, this is not good.
Luoyang: This is my style. If you don’t accept it, you will be outcast.
Shi Fei: Okay, then I am greedy for money.
He received the payment.
Luoyang: I will pass the map to you for you to take a look at.
Luoyang sent the map photos he had taken to Shi Fei. Luo Juexing marked a mountain on the map, but it was unclear whether that mountain was the location of the tomb of the Four-Eyed Witch.
Shi Fei: Then I will do some research and contact you if I have any news.
Luoyang: OK.
There's no rush for this kind of thing, let Shi Fei be busy first.
Tianjiao Palace arrived. Luoyang entered the community with a bag of gifts, came to Building 13, Building B, and took the elevator upstairs.
Ding dong! Ding dong!
As soon as the door rang twice, there was the sound of little short legs running behind the door.
The door opened and Song Meiqi appeared at the door. Seeing Luoyang, she rushed forward desperately and hugged Luoyang's legs: "Godfather..."
There's something wrong with this sound.
Luoyang squatted down and found that Song Meiqi was in tears and her mouth was depressed, looking sad. He felt a slight pain in his heart and asked with concern: "Meiqi, what's wrong with you?"
"I miss you." Song Meiqi's mouth tightened, and two tears came out of her eyes.
Luoyang picked her up and coaxed her: "Don't cry, don't cry. My godfather bought you a lot of delicious food."
"I don't want delicious food, I want you." Song Meiqi choked with sobs.
Luoyang's heart is broken.
When couples divorce, they can still find the person they like, but for children, parents are the only ones, so the children are the most hurt. Although he and Ye Zi are not husband and wife, they just broke up, but Song Meiqi regards him as her father.
He has become someone Song Meiqi cannot lose.
Ye Zi walked over, wearing an apron, but she couldn't hide her proud figure. She was still so noble and cool.
Eyes facing each other.
Everyone seems to have thousands of words in their hearts, but when the words come to their mouths, they are silent.
The atmosphere was awkward and strange.
"Godfather, mother, why don't you say anything?" Song Meiqi seemed to have discovered something.
"Uh, mom wants to take a closer look at your godfather." Ye Zi spoke, then squatted down to change Luoyang's shoes.
Luoyang's legs were a little stiff, but he still cooperated and then said: "Thank you."
Ye Zi suddenly reached out and pinched Luoyang's thigh.
Luoyang's legs were stiff again, and he felt that they had broken up. She pinched his thigh. Isn't this a bit inappropriate? But in front of Song Meiqi, he couldn't open his mouth.
"You are so polite when you enter your home, I won't allow you to do so next time." Ye Zi stood up and scolded.
"Oh." Luoyang hugged Song Meiqi and walked in.
"It's almost time for dinner. I've made some food. Let's eat together." Ye Zi said.
Luoyang felt more natural and said with a smile: "Can I eat the food you cooked?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zi's hand suddenly reached out to his buttocks and pinched him half lightly and half hard: "What did you say?"
Luoyang smiled back, but he was thinking about a question in his heart.