The sky was getting dark, and the street lights around Lu Zhai lit up one by one.
The orange lights shone around the yard.
The breeze blew, and the leaves swayed, casting various shapes on the ground.
There was silence all around the Lu residence.
The lights inside the villa were bright, and a slender figure could be vaguely seen in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows.
Song Qingyou stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the quiet yard outside the window.
After thinking for a long time, she slowly lowered her head and glanced at the mobile phone she had been holding in her hand.
There was undisguised worry in her eyes.
Shut down, shut down, shut down.
Since Song Nianchen disappeared, Song Qingyou called Lu Jingchen from time to time, but his phone was always turned off, and he never responded to the text messages he sent him.
Even Mo Yi, who went to South Africa with him, had his phone turned off.
This is a situation that Song Qingyou has never encountered before.
She had a phone call with Lu Jingchen last night, and Lu Jingchen told her not to worry.
She always thought that things in South Africa were not a trouble for Lu Jingchen.
But now, he turned off his phone without warning for such a long time.
Could it be that something happened to him in South Africa.
Thinking that Song Nianchen was suddenly taken away and Lu Jingchen could not be contacted, although Song Qingyou kept convincing herself to calm down, her slightly trembling fingers still clearly revealed her uneasiness at the moment.
Song Qingyou picked up the phone and dialed Lu Jingchen's number again.
A few seconds later, unsurprisingly, another cold mechanical tone came from the phone.
Hearing the voice coming from the mobile phone, Song Qingyou's face darkened.
Just as he was about to go to the study room upstairs to take a look, a dazzling light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.
Song Qingyou subconsciously stretched out his hand to block his eyes and looked in the direction of the source of the light.
He saw A strange vehicle parked slowly in front of the Lu family's yard.
Song Qingyou narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully looked at the vehicle not far away, and couldn't help but frown.
She was very sure that this car was not the Lu family's car.
Song Qingyou stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the vehicles not far away without any movement, but there was a hint of doubt in his quiet eyes.
This car is obviously not the Lu family's car.
How could it enter the Lu family's villa and park at the gate?
Didn’t the security guard of the villa see it?
Before Song Qingyou could figure it out, he saw a tall woman getting out of the car.
Behind the woman was a little boy of three or four years old.
Seeing the little baby getting out of the car, Song Qingyou was slightly startled, and then ran out the door with a face full of joy.
"Chen Bao."
Song Qingyou trotted up to Song Nianchen, squatted down and looked at his small body carefully.
After confirming that he was unharmed, she couldn't help but feel relieved, and asked nervously: "Where have you been today and are you injured?"
Seeing Song Qingyou's worried eyes, Song Nianchen's delicate little face couldn't help but warm up.
He pouted and chirped a few times on her face, and then softly comforted: "Mommy, don't worry, I'm fine, and I'm not injured. " After Song Nianchen finished speaking, he walked around in front of Song Qingyou.
Thinking of Wen Wan who came with him, his face suddenly lit up.
He turned around and pointed to the person standing behind him and said happily: "Mommy, look, who am I bringing here?"
” Song Qingyou looked in the direction Song Nianchen pointed and saw a tall, slender woman standing behind him, with a slight smile on her fair oval face.
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