Chapter 95 I haven’t left yet
"Mr. Song, you have to stay here all night. Please leave your wife to me to take care of her." He Xianglian said.
After running for more than ten miles last night and waiting all night again, the iron-clad man could hardly hold on. Song Che nodded and left the house with Ning Yehong.
Ning Yehong asked the maid to bring some breakfast and sat down in the small pavilion in the courtyard.
Song Che didn't think about food and tea, and had no appetite.
"If you collapse, the bad guy's goal will be achieved. It's better to have more energy." Shen Wenjun peeled an egg and threw it to Song Che and asked, "What are your plans next?"
Song Che looked at the egg in his hand for a long time and then softly uttered three words: "Go back to Suzhou."
Ning Yehong frowned, "A poisonous snake scared you away?"
It might be a poisonous snake today, a poisonous scorpion tomorrow, or even a real sword or a real gun. Shen Wenjun could no longer be injured, and she had to be sent away from this place of trouble no matter what.
Seeing that Song Che didn't speak, Ning Yehong asked again: "Then what if you promised to help me find someone at the Pearl Conference?"
"When the arrow is on the string, why not shoot it? I have a clever plan, you don't need to guess," Song Che said, and then asked: "You said you want to find someone, you must give some clues, otherwise, how can you find him in the vast sea of people? ?”
Ning Yehong said: "If I have clues, I don't need to ask you for help. I will find them myself."
Song Che frowned and said: "Then there must be some clues, height, birthmark, occupation, age, accent?"
Ning Yehong was a little embarrassed to say, "I don't have any of this, but - I do have a letter from him, a handwritten letter. There is no key information in the content."
Song Che thought for a moment and nodded, "It's okay if you have a letter." Then he swallowed the egg in one gulp, got up and walked out of the pavilion.
"Where can I go? Where can I go?" Ning Yehong asked.
Song Che left alone and ignored him.
"Hey you..." Ning Yehong wanted to ask again, but Song Che had already strode away. She sighed and called softly: "Here comes someone."
The maid waiting outside the pavilion came forward and said, "What is the master's order?"
"Tell Zi Yun and Lan Yi to follow him secretly, and make sure nothing slips up."
"yes."
…
Song Che first went to the Zhou Mansion and said goodbye to the old lady on the grounds that her mother-in-law was seriously ill.
She has the eldest parents, and her mother-in-law is the daughter of the old lady, so the old lady cannot keep her for a long time.
Song Che returned to Wutong Garden and simply packed his luggage. The poisonous snake in the room last night was gone, and even the blood stains were cleaned up.
This week's mansion is full of ghosts.
Song Che saluted and drove the carriage out of the house when he bumped into Zhou Tianci who was returning home. This is not like a chance encounter, but more like waiting for a long time.
"Cousin, where are you going?" Zhou Tianci was polite.
Song Che held on to the reins tightly. If there wasn't a servant watching the house at the door, he really wanted to drive this hypocrite to death, "Go back to Suzhou."
"Oh?" Zhou Tianci was confused, "The Pearl Conference will be held soon. I remember that my brother-in-law didn't promise that he would help my sister-in-law get the palm seal? Why did he give up halfway?"
Song Che said coldly: "You ask knowingly."
Zhou Tianci was not disappointed, "Excuse me for being presumptuous, brother, why do you ask me knowingly?"
"It's a shame that you have read so many sages' books, but you don't even understand this issue. It's really contrary to a gentleman... Hey, that's right. Some people look high-sounding on the surface, but in reality they dress like animals and act like snakes."
"Drive!" Song Che raised his whip and drove the car, no longer talking to the villain.
Zhou Tianci kept a straight face and watched Song Che leave with cold eyes, not forgetting to add: "I wish my brother-in-law a safe journey!"
…
Song Che returned to Tianxiang Tower. All the events that happened overnight made him exhausted physically and mentally. As soon as he leaned on the bamboo couch and closed his eyes, he fell into a deep sleep.
When He Xianglian was about to wake him up, the sunset was already fading.
"Mr. Song, I have your letter." He Xianglian handed a carrier pigeon to Song Che.
Song Che woke up, rubbed his swollen forehead, took off the creed and took a look at it. He hummed slightly and turned back to the bed to take a look at Shen Wenjun's wound. The snake venom had not fermented.
"Ma'am, let's go home."
He picked up Shen Wenjun and went downstairs, getting on the carriage and horse prepared in advance.
Ning Yehong stood at the door of the backyard, wanting to say some parting words, but she was afraid of being pretentious, so she had to look at each other and wait until the carriage and horse disappeared from sight before sighing and closing the courtyard door.
When we arrived at the harbor, the sunset was about to fall into the sea.
Zhou Yazhao stood on the pier, her hair messy in the wind, her eyes full of guilt. Along with her, there were Qin Ruo and Xu Xiao who came from Suzhou after receiving the letter.
"Miss..." Qin Ruo immediately burst into tears when she saw Shen Wenjun sleeping in Song Che's arms.
"Get on the boat, there are scoundrels watching." Song Che said softly.
Ever since they entered the dock, there were no less than ten pairs of eyes staring at them nakedly.
"Auntie, take care of yourself and always pay attention to the carrier pigeons. This is not over yet." Song Che whispered and held Shen Wenjun on the boat.
The ship lowered the anchor and raised the sail and left the dock.
Shen Wenjun was placed in the cabin, and Qin Ruo stayed behind to take care of him.
Song Che boarded the bow.
As the sky turns to night, the fishing fires lit along the river embellish the entire Qiantang Bay. The city of Hangzhou seems to be hung with a bright pearl necklace. This beautiful city and this intoxicating scenery are difficult for people to appreciate and resonate with.
"Those three fishing boats have been following us since we left the dock." Xu Xiao walked up to the bow and said.
Song Che said softly: "Let them follow."
Xu Xiao hesitated for a moment and then said: "Brother Song's character should not be someone who escapes easily, not to mention he has hurt your family."
Song Che slowly closed his eyes and said: "Wake me up again when the fishing boat stops following."
The river breeze sings lightly, and the night gradually deepens.
The cruise ship went upstream and passed three large bays. It traveled for more than half an hour and was silent for half an hour.
"They really left." Xu Xiao reminded loudly.
Song Che opened his eyes suddenly and said: "Send a small boat, I want to go ashore."
Xu Xiao frowned slightly, "You are alone, do you need my help?"
"Can the capital of Suzhou take care of Hangzhou's affairs?" Song Che shook his head and patted Xu Xiao on the shoulder, "Escort my wife well back to Suzhou, and the weather will soon be over."
He turned back to the cabin and glanced at Shen Wenjun again, his desire for revenge becoming even stronger.
The captain of the boat put out a small boat and paddled Song Che ashore.
When we got to the shore, from time to time, "Da da da..." a carriage stopped on the roadside.
"Uncle Song." Fang Qi, who was driving the car, took off his bamboo hat and raised his whip in greeting.
"Is there anyone following you when you come here?" Song Che stepped forward and asked.
Fang Qi said: "Don't worry, uncle, I'm the only one riding the carriage along the river bend. No one will follow me."
Song Che got into the carriage and said softly: "Go to Tianxiang Tower."
…
The lights are bright and the beauties are putting on makeup.
But it was different from the previous delicacy. Ning Yehong looked at the bronze mirror, her eyebrow pencil still lingering in her hand, but she sighed a lot.
"I have never seen you look like this." The beauty in purple who was combing her hair behind her said softly.
Ning Yehong sighed again, "Ziyun, I don't want to go on stage tonight."
Zi Yun said calmly: "Eighty percent of the guests are here for you. If you don't come on stage, who can withstand it?"
Ning Yehong dropped her eyebrow pencil and vented her anger: "But I just don't want to go on stage. I don't want to smear all this rouge and gouache, wear those vulgar dresses that reveal my flesh, and I don't want to serve men with a hypocritical smile!"
Ziyun sighed, picked up the eyebrow pencil, and added color to Ning Yehong's makeup, "This is our mission and our destiny."
Ning Yehong's eyes were hurt, but she couldn't help but say something: "He promised to help me find the person I'm looking for."
Zi Yun said: "When did you become so trusting in men?"
Ning Yehong said: "He is different."
"All men in the world are the same," Zi Yun's voice became colder, "He has left. I saw him boarding the cruise ship leaving Hangzhou with my own eyes."
Ning Yehong's eyes were disappointed and she murmured in a low voice, "He's really gone..."
"Uh-"
The door was pushed open.
Song Che stood at the door: "I have not left."
