There was no news from Sui Ning all day and night, so Song Qitang could only accompany Sui's mother and son to call the police.

"Where did Ning Ning go? She never disappears for no reason. Was she kidnapped by bad guys?"

Sui's mother stayed up all night, her narrow face full of sadness, "Even if you kidnap someone, you should still call us. Besides, we are so poor and have nothing. Which kidnapper would work in vain?"

Song Qitang also didn't rest. Hearing this, he consoled her: "Aunt Huang, let's go back and wait for the news. Eat something and think for the best. Maybe Sui Ning will go home at noon."

Mother Sui nodded in disbelief.

"Mom, what Qitang said makes sense. Maybe my sister will come back on her own. Please take care of yourself."

Sui An looked at Song Qitang again, his eyes lingering on her haggard face, and his eyes were secretly distressed, "You are tired too. We are having breakfast outside. It's okay to leave Yaoyao to my grandma to take care of her."

Just as Song Qitang was about to agree, his cell phone rang.

She silently read the WeChat message sent by Bai Wei and smiled apologetically, "No, I have to work, you go and eat."

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When Song Qitang entered Bai's house, he was still carrying unfinished red date porridge.

"Red dates nourish qi and blood. Generally, men who care about women will buy this. Is this your boyfriend?" Bai Wei was applying a facial mask, curling her lips and smiling, "That's very considerate."

Song Qitang's face flashed unnaturally, "A friend bought it for me. I had an unexpected accident last night and didn't sleep."

She originally planned to buy onion pancakes next to the station, but Sui An specially bought breakfast and chased after her.

I’ve bought everything, and it’s hard to say no anymore.

Bai Wei coughed twice and said, "Mr. Jiang will come for dinner. It's still early. You can do my nails for me."

Song Qitang paused before closing the shoe cabinet.

I have been extremely unlucky recently and bumped into Jiang Yanxing on various occasions every now and then.

She dismissed her thoughts unhappily and looked at Bai Wei, who was coughing, "You have a cold?"

"A bit, but I don't plan to see a doctor." Bai Wei tugged on her shawl, "Mr. Jiang is here for a rare visit. He will cook some folk remedies for me to drink later. A woman must be pitiful to attract the love of a man."

Song Qitang inexplicably felt that Bai Wei looked like a neglected concubine in the harem. Unfortunately, Emperor Jiang was exposed to rain and dew and did not have time to come here often to visit her.

"I'm sick, so I won't cook tonight." Bai Wei used a small hand mirror to straighten her long hair and rolled her eyes, "You should also be able to cook Cantonese cuisine. How many rumors have you heard about the Jiang family in Star City?"

"I don't know much." Song Qitang finished the last mouthful of porridge and threw the plastic bowl into the trash can with an expressionless expression. "I left home long ago. How can a small citizen like the Jiang family, who is from a prestigious family, be able to match it?"

"The economic base determines the superstructure. With my status, wanting to marry into a rich family is just a fantasy."

Bai Wei sighed sadly, "Oh, Mr. Jiang has quite a few girlfriends. To put it harshly, aren't they just mistresses? But as long as he smiles at me, I'm willing to stay young all my life."

Song Qitang pouted, Jiang Yanxing's face was indeed a disaster.

When she was young, she loved beauty. She was fascinated by Jiang Yanxing at the first sight and started to collect her.

"Xiao Song, you are good-looking, have you ever been in love?"

The finger that was used to pick up the manicure tools suddenly felt painful. Song Qitang lowered his eyes and saw that the manicure knife actually made bloody marks on the fingertips.

"We haven't talked about it." She turned her back to Bai Wei, not caring about wiping away the blood drops that almost dripped.

"You're already in your twenties and you haven't been in love yet?" Bai Wei was dubious and yawned nervously, "If a woman doesn't fall in love and hasn't experienced a man's life, she will miss a lot of fun."

Song Qitang turned over the sequins silently.

If I think about it carefully, I have actually had two relationships.

A relationship ended without any problems, and they were broken up inexplicably.

Another period... paid the heaviest price in history.

The Chihuahua happened to rub up against his feet. Song Qitang stared at its round butt, resentful in his heart, and said coldly, "Scumbags are everywhere these days. If you meet one, it would be better to just raise a dog."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the door was suddenly opened.

She was slightly surprised and raised her eyebrows.

With long golden lines and interlaced backlighting, Jiang Yanxing's tall and straight silhouette becomes an oil painting.
Chapter completed!