Remarry, No Way!

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Chapter 209 can only be started from the day

Listening to her, Song Tingyu was satisfied, and the curved lips were constantly rising.

"Well, can you go out?"

"Feed me to eat a strawberry." Song Tingyu pointed to the strawberry on the fruit plate.

Su Shi picked up a piece of strawberry and handed it to his mouth. He bit it down.

This season is not the season of strawberries, but it is not difficult to buy.

"It's delicious?"

"Do you want to try it?"

Su Shi nodded and just thought that she would put a piece of strawberry into her mouth, but her face was held by Song Tingyu, and then he lowered his head and kissed her little mouth. When she was jealous, the tongue tipped Going in, hooking her little tongue, her mouth is full of instant, full of strawberry flavor.

Sweet, sour, very rich flavor.

Song Tingyu loosened her, and her eyes were filled with a petite smile. It would be his turn to ask her: "Is it delicious?"

Su Shi did not expect him to use this way to let her feel the taste of this strawberry. Her face was red and nodded: "It's delicious."

"Do you want to stop eating one?"

"Don't eat!" She immediately shook her head and pushed him by hand: "Go out, don't stay here."

She was originally devoted to cooking, because his appearance has delayed a lot of time, and if he continues to stay here, he does not know what he has come up with.

"I will stay here, I want to see you cooking."

"..."

"Then don't make a noise, don't move, let alone affect me."

"Know it." Song Ting encountered the hands of his chest and stood quietly for a while, but only for a while, then he opened again: "I just went looking for white?"

Su Shi turned her head and said: "And then?"

"She originally wanted to leave Ancheng, but when she was at the airport, she met a large number of reporters and stopped her. I asked Tang Zichu to bring her out. We met."

"What did you say?"

"I lied to her that Shen Jing has already recruited her things."

"And then she was scared?" This matter about her daughter, so Su Shi stopped the action in her hand: "Does the white confess that this is what she did?"

"There are people behind her..." Song Tingyu leaned on the cooking table: "She suddenly became red and purple, because the people behind her are supporting her. I now suspect that there is a sudden incident in China. In fact, It’s all white, let the person do it for her. She hates the general manager of Hua, and naturally wants him to die like death...”

"So you think that the small mold that is sick is white and people are arranged to be around China?"

Song Ting met with a nod: "There is this possibility..."

"If this is the case, the power behind her is quite big, and obviously it is against our Song family..." Su Shi frowned.

"Yes." Song Tingyu now feels that this is not just a matter of reporting a recovery or his simple problem. There are still bigger problems waiting for him to figure out.

"What useful information did you get from the day? What happened to the drug?"

"Even White has not seen anyone who helped her. She even went to the restaurant when she went to get the medicine, and she got it through the waiter."

Su Shi said: "They are very cautious, and they think very thoughtfully."

"So now I can not hesitate to use the day as abandon, because even the whites do not know their identity, it is difficult to find them."

"Yes." Song Ting met her long hair with her hand: "Now I let Tang Zichu check it out. I will pick up the people behind me sooner or later. Ok, don't think about it. I am fine." He also does not want Su Shi to think too much...

He will deal with things, she just needs to know the final result.

Tang Zichu held some information in his hand and knocked on the door of Song Tingyu’s office: "Song Zong."

Song Ting met the direction of the door: "Come in."

When Tang Zichu came in, he said: "There are clues."

"This phone number has been shut down, and now it has become an empty number..." Tang Zichu placed the number he had previously written on the paper at the desk of Song Tingyu.

Song Ting encountered the paper: "Can't find the owner of the phone number?"

"This is a long time ago phone number. At that time, there was no real name registration, so I couldn't find the owner of it. I asked people to check the call history, only the call record of one number."

Song Ting met with an eyebrow: "And the white call record?"

Tang Zichu nodded. "So when the problem is here, it will be stuck, and the clue will be interrupted. I can't find out who the owner is."

Song Tingyu was silent for a while, took the paper and smashed it into the trash can: "Where is the restaurant?"

"I went to the restaurant given by Miss Bai to check it out and found their video, but I didn't find any abnormality. There were too many people in that time, so it increased the difficulty." Tang Zichu frowned: "It was discovered that the person who gave the medicine to Miss Bai."

Tang Zichu put a photo on Song Tingyu’s desk and clicked on the photo above: “But it seems to be a very ordinary restaurant service staff.”

Song Tingyu took a photo and looked at it: "Is it possible to investigate this waiter?"

"Checked, the background is very clean, twenty-two years old, unmarried, ordinary migrant workers."

Tang Zichu paused: "I am worried about being a stunned snake, so I have not asked the boy what..." In fact, he thinks that this boy may be an ordinary person who helps to spread the message.

However, he still felt that he should come back and tell Song Tingyu that it would be better for him to make a decision.

"I didn't ask who gave the parcel to him?"

"No."

Song Ting met with a nod: "Don't ask."

Tang Zichu was silent for a while: "Song Zong, what should I do now? I feel that the person who gave the medicine to Miss Bai is really cautious. Any clues are cleaned up. Even Miss Bai has not had the most direct with them. Contact, and the clues are broken here, what do you want to do next?"

Song Ting met on the back of the chair and held his forehead with his hand. He had not made a sound for a long time.

The clue on the phone number has been broken. There is no real name registration. It is too difficult to find the owner. Moreover, its call record is too clean, as if it was bought specifically for talking with white.

However, this phone number is not new.

"How is the telephone fee for this number charged?"

Song Ting met and let go.

Regarding this issue, Tang Zichu has always been serious and careful, so he has also checked it.

"Recharged through the air, and it was filled in a commissary. I used a lot of money to contact Miss Bai, and then I didn’t have any money. The street commissary was basically I didn't install the camera, so I still couldn't find anyone who was in charge. I asked the owner of the commissary. They were very impressed with this number because there were too many money to recharge, and there were thousands of them. There has never been a situation, but they are deeply impressed by this number, but they still can’t describe what it is like. It’s just a man, tall and thin, wearing sunglasses, masks, and others. I no longer know……"