Chapter 854 Coincidence

His words made Han Ruoxing's mind brighten.

Her expression suddenly became secretive. Jiang Mingqi felt uncomfortable being stared at by her. He thought his thoughts were seen through and was a little afraid to look her in the eye.

He turned his face away and pretended to be indifferent, "Think about it, even if it is me...compensation for what happened in the past."

After waiting for a long time without a response, he turned his head and saw that Han Ruoxing had already got into a taxi.

When he realized that he wanted to chase her, Han Ruoxing had already closed the door and the car drove away.

Jiang Mingqi's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and cursed, "You have no conscience!"

It was already nine o'clock when Han Ruoxing returned home. If she was a few minutes later, Song Wanqian would go out with Song Tianjun to find someone.

She came back smelling of alcohol, and the father and son were very worried, but Han Ruoxing was very natural and asked, "Dad, is Sister Jiayu back?"

"She's back. She went back to her room after dinner. If you have anything to do, go find Jiayu."

Han Ruoxing nodded, "I told Sister Jiayu that I would take her friends out to play. I asked Sister Jiayu when she would leave tomorrow."

Song Wanqian and Song Tianjun looked at each other.

For a moment, they couldn't tell whether Han Ruoxing's current situation was good or bad.

If you say it's bad, she doesn't make noises now, rests on time, and eats on time; if you say it's good, it's indeed a little too fast to get better, after all, she disappeared a while ago.

Although it's weird, it's better than before.

Before they could speak, Song Jiayu's voice rang out from above their heads, "Nine o'clock, if you think it's too early, ten o'clock is fine, I can tell them."

Han Ruoxing smiled, "Nine o'clock."

Song Wanqian saw that the two had already made an appointment, so he said, "Then let Tianjun take you two there tomorrow."

Song Jiayu had no objection, and Han Ruoxing naturally had no objection either.

After both daughters went upstairs, Song Wanqian whispered to his son, "Do you think Ruoxing is weird? She always found excuses to refuse when Jiayu asked her out before, but this time she actually took the initiative to take Jiayu's friends out to play. Is she too sad and has a brain problem?"

"I can't tell," Song Tianjun frowned, "Why don't we take her to the hospital for a CT scan?"

Song Wanqian's mouth twitched, and he kicked him in the calf, "Fuck you! You're still joking at this time!"

Song Tianjun sighed, "Dad, Ruoxing is not as fragile as you think. If she had been a little less aggressive when she went to Jiangsheng today, the headline of today's news would have been that Jiangsheng had changed its owner."

Song Wan Qian was still worried, "But she went out to drink, and has been drinking until now. Anyway, she will go out tomorrow, so you keep an eye on her."

"Are you still looking for Gu Jingyan?"

"Nonsense! We must find him alive or dead. Whether the Gu family is looking for him or not, we can't stop here."

Song Tianjun joked, "If Gu Jingyan was alive, would you agree to their marriage on the spot?"

"Why don't I agree? As long as your sister is willing, I'm just joking." Song Wan Qian sighed, "Do you think the Gu family has committed some kind of conflict? How can three generations of grandparents and grandchildren leave a widow?"

Song Tianjun...

The next morning, the three siblings went out early to pick up Song Jiayu's classmates.

Han Ruoxing originally thought that Song Jiayu's classmates would be foreigners, but they were all Chinese.

There were five people, men and women. Song Jiayu introduced them to each other, and the group set off.

Han Ruoxing really played the role of a guide, taking them to various places in Jiangcheng to check in. The enthusiasm she showed surprised Song Tianjun.

In a blink of an eye, it was afternoon. After a whole day of shopping, everyone was tired. After dinner, they were exhausted and wanted to go back to the hotel to rest. They also wanted to go to the night market to play in the evening.

Song Jiayu said to Han Ruoxing and his sister, "Brother, Ruoxing, this place is not far from the hotel. I will take them there on foot. After they rest for a while, I will take them to the night market near the hotel. You two have been busy all day, so go home and rest early."

Han Ruoxing thought about it and said, "Okay, I just made an appointment with a friend to do hair."

After leaving the hotel, Han Ruoxing sent Song Tianjun away on the pretext that a friend came to pick him up.

Not long after Song Tianjun left, a white Audi stopped in front of him. Han Ruoxing opened the co-pilot and got in the car. The person driving was her good friend Tang Xiaoxiao.

She was wearing a black shirt and black pants, and even her mask was black. Han Ruoxing was immediately shocked by the blackness and asked her incomprehensibly, "Why are you dressed like this?"

"Have you never seen martial arts dramas? You have to dress like this to do things at night, so as not to attract attention."

Han Ruoxing rubbed his temples, "There were no lights in ancient times."

"Huh?"

"Without lights, it would be difficult for others to find you if you were dressed like this. Now there are lights everywhere, and you are dressed like a conspicuous bag, who can't see it?"

Tang Xiaoxiao...

"That's right," she said, reaching out to pull a men's coat from the back seat and put it on, "This will be better, right?"

Han Ruoxing...

Just as she was about to say something, Tang Xiaoxiao patted her arm, "The stinky turtle is out!"

Han Ruoxing immediately turned her head to look over.

Song Jiayu and the others came out of the restaurant together. They said a few words at the door, and then they left. Song Jiayu waited for a while and got into a taxi.

Tang Xiaoxiao immediately started the car and followed.

The car that Song Jiayu was riding in crossed a district in the city and finally stopped near a sanatorium.

She got off the car and went straight in.

Tang Xiaoxiao wanted to find a parking space, and Han Ruoxing followed her in without waiting for her.

Song Jiayu seemed to be very familiar with this place. As soon as she came in, she took the elevator directly upstairs.

Han Ruoxing glanced at the sign next to her. There were 19 floors in this building. This elevator went to the even-numbered floors above the 10th floor, and the elevator next to it went to the odd-numbered floors.

Just at this time, the elevator for the odd-numbered floors opened, and she followed the elevator and went to the 11th floor.

Tang Xiaoxiao had also parked her car at this time. She asked her where she was on WeChat, and Han Ruoxing replied, "Go to the 10th or 11th floor first, and contact me later."

Han Ruoxing was lucky enough. She only looked for two floors before she found Song Jiayu.

She was holding a men's coat in her hand and communicating with the caregiver on duty.

Han Ruoxing turned the corner and looked at her every move calmly.

Song Jiayu talked to the caregiver for a few minutes, then handed the coat to the other party and returned to the ward.

Han Ruoxing caught up with the staff member and pretended to bump into him accidentally, causing the clothes he was holding to fall to the ground.

"I'm sorry, sorry." Han Ruoxing bent down and picked up the clothes first.

The coat was indeed a men's coat, and there were traces of blood on the back.

Her heart trembled, and she suddenly thought of the scars on Gu Jingyan's back that night.

Could it be such a coincidence? (End of this chapter)