Thunder and lightning fell outside, but also fell in Song Qingci's heart.
The shock made her tremble all over, and her entire face turned extremely pale. At the same time, she let go of her teeth, staggered back a few steps, stared at Yang Bei's face, and sat down on the ground.
As if seeing a ghost, he said infatuatedly: "Gold inlaid with jade, long life lock, Qilin brings a son, Mu Yibei Mountain Pass, you, you are Sister Shuang's..."
Yang Bei didn't know what she was mumbling about.
He shook his hand vigorously and blew cold air on the wound on his wrist, grinning in pain: "What little goblin, are you a dog? Hiss, it hurts."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingci rushed up and grabbed the longevity lock from his neck.
Yang Bei thought she was going crazy again and hurriedly hid: "Are you really crazy?!"
"You, your name is Yang Bei?"
Song Qingci suddenly asked.
Yang Bei was stunned for a moment, stopped hiding, and pointed at himself: "Do you know me?"
"I, I am more than just acquaintance?"
Song Qingci's eyes suddenly filled with tears. She held Yang Bei's face, and various complex emotions such as pain, sadness, etc. appeared on her face.
There is even a touch of love in it.
This look made Yang Bei suddenly pause and let Song Qingci slowly reach out and get his longevity lock.
In the dim light, Song Celadon could see that on the lock on this side, there was a unicorn engraved on it, carrying a lotus platform on its back, and a baby lying on the lotus platform.
This is called Qilin giving birth to a child.
She became even more excited and slowly turned to the other side.
If she guessed correctly, the other side should be engraved with the character Yang for "Muyi" and the character for north.
Soon, as the page slowly turned, the word "North" appeared. Song Qingci's heart almost jumped into her throat, and she even forgot about the possibility of kidnappers outside the door.
She was howling in her heart: God, did you let me encounter this kidnapping just to let me find him?
Xiaobei, Xiaobei!
Song Qingci’s real name was not Song.
She was born in an orphanage. When she was five years old, she was spotted by Song Wanshuang, who took her out of the orphanage and named her Song Qingci.
From then on, she followed Song Wanshuang from a child to a young girl, and was sent abroad to study at Harvard Business School.
After graduating from the college, she joined the Huaibei Foundation and became Song Wanshuang's secretary.
Not long ago, I changed from secretary to vice president of Huaibei Fund.
Song Wanshuang loved her as an eldest daughter, and Song Qingci also liked to call Song Wanshuang affectionately: Sister Shuang.
Although Song Wanshuang is old enough to be her aunt, calling her sister makes her look young.
Moreover, Song Qingci did not live up to Sister Shuang's expectations and became an elite.
After serving as vice president, Song Qingci led Huaibei Fund to develop rapidly.
Can.
But Song Qingci knew that no matter how promising she was, no matter how close she was to Sister Shuang, it would not make up for Song Wanshuang's heartache of losing her only child!
That's why Song Qingci was so excited when she saw this longevity lock.
When Sister Shuang's child was born, she personally helped put on the longevity lock!
Sister Shuang, your child may not be dead yet——
Song Qingci's breathing almost stopped. She turned over the longevity lock and saw a few words engraved next to Bei: Calabash Mountain.
To put it all together, it's not Yang Bei.
But Bei Hulu Mountain.
"Eh?"
"Bei, Bei Hulu Mountain?"
Just like a kitten rushing to the cat food bowl and finding that it was filled not with cat food but with stones. Little Fairy Song was stunned in a very cute and cute manner, with her little mouth slightly open, and she turned into a fool.
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The air felt like it was frozen.
After a long time, Song Qingci asked stupidly: "Bei, Bei Hulu Mountain, what is it?"
Yang Bei, who was frightened by her crazy behavior, shrank back and explained: "Bei Hulu Mountain is in the southwest suburb of Jiangzhou. I, I came from there."
"You, it's popular among you to carve place names on longevity locks?"
Song Qingci still had a confused tone.
Yang Bei took back the longevity lock and smiled dryly: "Customs, customs."
What kind of custom is this? The longevity lock was made exactly like my sister Shuang's deceased child, which almost caused me to admit the wrong person - Song Qingci wanted to scold her, and looked carefully at Yang Bei's face.
Many years ago, Yang Bei fell into the river, and the search and rescue efforts were fruitless.
There is a ninety-nine percent chance that he died in the belly of a fish.
But since there are no corpses, it will always lead people to think in a better direction.
That's why Song Qingci was excited when she saw the very similar longevity lock today.
What's more, the name of the person in front of me is also Yang Bei?
Song Celadon is worthy of being the elite that Song Wanshuang has trained since childhood.
After quickly calming down, he noticed that although Yang Bei was about the same age as Sister Shuang's child, his appearance was very different.
Even if people change in five years, their appearance will not be so different.
Furthermore.
The difference in longevity locks has been explained, and everything is just a misunderstanding: the one on Yang Bei's neck looks like gold inlaid with jade, but it is actually made of broken copper, and the jade is also mixed jade, and the quality is not good.
And considering it's very light, I guess it's hollow inside.
The longevity lock that Sister Shuang made for her son was made of real gold and fine jade, so it was extremely precious.
It is far from comparable to this one.
"I'm really stupid, knowing that he has been dead for so many years..."
Song Qingci seemed to have lost all her strength. She staggered a few steps and leaned against the window edge. At the same time, she also saw the two people lying in the next room.
She immediately recognized that these two were the kidnappers.
Song Qingci frowned slightly and asked, "Are you really not an accomplice of the kidnapper?"
"If I were a kidnapper, I would still be so polite to you
Yang Bei looked at this woman inexplicably and put the longevity lock back into his collar.
Although this longevity lock is made of ordinary materials, there is a precious Snake King Pill placed in the hollow inside. This thing is made from extremely poisonous snake venom, mixed with a variety of rare medicinal materials.
It cannot be in direct contact with the human body, as it will poison the human body.
But the substances it slowly evaporates are very warm and nourishing for the internal organs. This is the so-called most poisonous thing and the most precious medicinal material.
Five years ago, Yang Bei was rescued from the river by an old man. He suffered multiple fractures all over his body, shocking scars on his face and chest, and even more serious internal injuries.
If it weren't for the old man's superb medical skills, Yang Bei would have become a disfigured disabled person.
Under the old man's medical skills, the scars on Yang Bei's face and body disappeared. In order to cure his internal injuries, the old man also made this longevity lock imitating the one he carried with him.
And stuffed the Snake King Pill inside to recuperate his body.
As for Yang Bei’s original longevity lock——
The damn old man told Yang Bei four years ago that he had taken him to a pawn shop and used it as wine.
At that time, Yang Bei had the intention of killing the old man. After all, that was the only thought in his disappeared memory.
However, as time passed, he gradually put this matter behind him.
As for Song Celadon's confession of his mistake, Yang Bei didn't take it too seriously: there are so many longevity locks around the world, and they all look the same! There are people named Yang Bei everywhere in the world.
He wanted to leave quickly now.
Because of the cold, his lower abdomen had begun to hurt.
Song Qingci, who had admitted the wrong person, took a long time to calm down her inner turmoil and said dissatisfiedly: "You are not a kidnapper, why did you treat me so carelessly just now?"
"What a mess, I'm just looking for your cell phone and calling the police."
Yang Bei rolled his eyes: "Don't be so sentimental."
She is also a female CEO. If Yang Bei talks to Shen Hongyan like this, Shen Hongyan will definitely grit her teeth and glare at him.
Song Qingci had an unusually large belly. She pursed her lower lips, not showing her anger, but shook her head and said, "They knew my cell phone had a location, so they threw it away after they dragged me into the car."
"Then, can you drive?"
Yang Bei rubbed his belly and felt his whole body trembling with cold.
Song Qingci nodded.
Yang Bei snapped his fingers: "Then take their car. You can drive it and take me back to the city."
After he finished speaking, he walked out, very anxious.
Song Qingci was still a little stunned: "What? You want me to be your driver?"
"I don't have a driver's license and I can only ride a donkey cart. How dare you let me drive?"
Yang Bei said without looking back.
Song Qingci was a little dumbfounded: You are a big man, and you want a kidnapped beauty to be your driver. How embarrassed are you?
She is still frightened and her calves are weak.
The most important thing is that Song Qingci's status is unusual. In recent years, no more than five people have been qualified for her to be a driver.
She bulged her mouth, but thinking about the stranger risking his life to save her, she still understood that the kindness was repaid and nodded in agreement.
But soon, she realized that she really couldn't let Yang Bei be the driver.
Because after the two got in the car, as soon as they drove from the forest path to the highway, Yang Bei curled up in the back seat, began to tremble all over, and his face was as pale as paper.
It's as if he will die at any time!
Song Qingci saw this scene in the rearview mirror with her peripheral vision, and was shocked: "You, you are not going to die, are you?!"