"It happened so suddenly that I didn't have time to tell you." Song Qiao hurriedly explained, paused, thought of something, and said pitifully, "My hand was injured, and it's still difficult to move now."
"What, are you injured again?" Momo's voice suddenly became louder.
There was a jingling sound on the other end of the phone. She even forgot about the initial questioning. She kept asking, "Are you still at the Gu family? I'll go over to see you right now."
Song Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, come on."
After hanging up the phone, she turned around and met Gu Jingting's faint gaze. Then she remembered that in order to avoid Momo's questioning, she didn't have time to ask Gu Jingting what he meant.
"Before you bring someone home, should you ask me what I mean?" Gu Jingting raised his eyebrows and asked.
Song Qiao held the mobile phone and didn't say anything. Her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she looked at him intently, as if she could see into people's hearts.
Gu Jingting persisted for a few seconds and couldn't help but look away.
Damn it, this woman looks like she has hooks in her eyes.
He rubbed his brow and sighed, "Don't stare at me with your eyes. You can call people if you want. I don't have any say now anyway."
Inexplicably, Song Qiao heard some resentment from it.
She chuckled lightly and said to Gu Jingting, "Of course you still have the final say in this family."
"Stop flattering me, I'm going to have a rest, go and do whatever you need to do." Gu Jingting closed his eyes, not wavering at all from what Song Qiao said.
But Song Qiao understood that he was letting himself wait for Momo's arrival with peace of mind.
Her heart couldn't help but soften a little, and she said softly, "You have a good rest, and in the evening, I will make you something to eat, how about making a simple soup?"
"No need." Gu Jingting refused, "With your hands, it's enough to feed me."
Song Qiao's eyes flashed slightly and she left the room.
When he walked to the living room, there was no one down there. He looked at the time and saw that everyone had probably gone to take a nap. Song Qiao told the servants at home, then took her cell phone to deal with the matter at hand, while waiting for Momo.
About half an hour later, the sound of Momo's footsteps could be heard.
When she saw Song Qiao, she threw the bag away without saying a word, rushed to her and looked at it carefully. She found no obvious wounds, so she turned to check her arm.
"Hurry and show me how injured it is," she said.
Song Qiao knew he couldn't hide it, so he took the initiative to lift his sleeves, revealing his arm covered with gauze, "It was just scratched by a knife, nothing serious."
Anyway, the wound was wrapped so tightly that Momo couldn't even see it.
Song Qiao spoke softly so as not to worry her.
"Really?" Momo didn't quite believe it. Thinking of Song Qiao's character, he suddenly thought, "Please untie the gauze for me and let me see the situation."
Song Qiao's eyes twitched, and his sworn expression suddenly changed and almost collapsed.
Fortunately, she reacted in time and calmed down her emotions and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? My wounds are wrapped well. What if I untie them and get infected?"
Seeing her secretive appearance, Momo became even more suspicious.
"Okay, if I really have something to do, I can't sit here and talk to you properly." Song Qiao said quickly, fearing that she would continue to investigate.
Momo nodded, "That's true."
Regardless of what Song Qiao said was true or false, at least he was sitting quietly now.
Seeing this, Song Qiao quickly changed the topic, asked about her situation in the past few days, and talked about her future work arrangements. After several topics, she finally diverted Momo's attention.
"Director Liang, it was originally agreed that after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you would go over and take some shots that don't require a lot of movement, but seeing as you're acting like this, I'm afraid you'll have to move back," Momo said.
Song Qiao frowned, somewhat disapproving, "If you delay like this, you will be burning money every day. I have nothing to do and can go back to filming."
"You are fine now." Momo said, "But don't forget, there are still people in the dark who are eyeing you. What if they find an opportunity to attack you later?"
Last time it was a broken rib, this time it was a cut on the hand, and if it continues, it might be the neck's turn.
Momo thought about it and felt that Song Qiao's life was really in danger. She wished she could just leave her at home and not go anywhere.
"Are we just hiding like this?" Song Qiao asked, "She will definitely keep watching until she kills me."
Momo said, "Isn't there Mr. Gu? He is also implicated this time and will definitely find a way to find out that Rong Luoyin."
When mentioning this, Song Qiao looked a little solemn.
Gu Jingting had been looking for Rong Luoyin's whereabouts even before this incident, but so far there was no definite information, and he was even injured due to the involvement.
So, I'm afraid things are not that optimistic.
"What, could it be that... Mr. Gu can't do anything to her this time?" Momo also saw something was wrong from her expression.
Song Qiao nodded and shook her head, "Rong Luoyin should have found a more powerful backer this time. Gu Jingting has not been able to find her whereabouts yet."
"Can't even find him?" Momo's eyes widened, and she disapproved of Song Qiao's decision to go out for filming.
Song Qiao rolled his eyes and said, "So, I should go out."
"What nonsense are you talking about? This is all..."
"A thief can only be a thief in a thousand days, but there is no thief in a thousand days." Song Qiao interrupted her, "Rong Luoyin keeps staring at me. No matter how careful I am, there will always be a loophole taken advantage of."
"But on the contrary, as long as she takes more shots and exposes more flaws, the chance of finding her will increase."
This is true, but Momo still couldn't agree with Song Qiao's direct risk.
Song Qiao knew that she was sincerely doing it for her own good, so she took Momo's hand and said, "It's dangerous to do this, but I have to do this. Rong Luoyin doesn't even plan to let Qiqi and Xiaotang go this time."
God knows, when she saw those killers about to attack the two children, how much she wanted to tear that woman into pieces.
"That bitch is so inhumane." Momo gritted his teeth.
Song Qiao's eyes turned stern, "Even if I die, she must pay the price for this incident."
"You..." Momo had a complicated expression, struggled for a long time, and said with a long sigh, "Okay, I can't hold you back, but in terms of safety, we have to discuss it together."
It would be best to have more people following him, so that even if something happens, there will be someone who can protect Song Qiao.
The skills of the bodyguards must also be good.
Momo had already begun to worry about the follow-up matters in her heart, and she had no time to care about Song Qiao's reaction.
Seeing her worried look, Song Qiao felt a warm feeling in his heart. No matter how difficult the current situation was, fortunately, Momo always cared about her.
The two chatted about other issues, and when everything was finalized, Momo let out a long sigh of relief.
Her expression changed, and she suddenly approached Song Qiao and whispered, "This Gu family is really luxurious."
