Chapter 209 We Can Only Start with Baizhirui

Chapter 209 can only start with Bai Zhirui.

Hearing her say that, Song Tingyu was satisfied, and the curve of her beautiful lips kept rising.

"Okay, can you go out now?"

"Feed me a strawberry." Song Tingyu pointed at the strawberries on the fruit plate.

Su Ran picked up a strawberry and put it into his mouth. He bit it down.

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

"Is it good?"

"Do you want to try it?"

Su ran nodded. Just as she was about to put a strawberry in her mouth, Song Tingyu held her face in his hands. Then he lowered his head and kissed her small mouth. When she was stunned, the tip of his tongue went in and hooked her small tongue. In an instant, the taste of strawberries filled her mouth.

Sweet, sour, and rich.

Song Tingyu let go of her, his eyes brimming with a doting smile. It was his turn to ask her, "Is it good?"

Su Ran didn't expect him to make her feel the strawberry in this way. Her face was red and she nodded, "Delicious."

"Why don't you take another one?"

"No more!" She immediately shook her head and pushed him with her hand, "Get out. Don't stay here."

She had been concentrating on cooking, because his appearance had taken up a lot of time, and if he continued to stay here, I don't know what else he would have come up with.

"I'll stay here. I want to see you cook."

"...

"Then don't argue, don't move, and don't affect me."

"Got it." Sure enough, Song Tingyu stood quietly with his arms folded around his chest for a while, but only for a moment. Then he said again, "Did I go to Bai Zhirui just now?"

Su Ran turned around, "And then?"

"She wanted to leave Ancheng, but she met a lot of reporters at the airport and stopped her. I asked Tang Zichu to bring her out and we met."

"What did you say?"

"I lied to her that Shen Jing had told her everything."

"And then she got scared?" It was about her daughter, so Su Ran stopped, "Does Bai Zhirui admit that she did it?"

"There's someone behind her..." Song Tingyu leaned against the counter, "She was so popular all of a sudden because the person behind her was supporting her. Now I suspect that, including Hua Boss's sudden accident, it was all because of baizhirui who asked that person to do it for her. She hated Hua Boss so much that she naturally wanted him to live rather than die..."

"So do you think that the infected young models were arranged by bai zhirui to be with president hua?"

Song ting nodded, "It's possible..."

"If that's the case, there's a lot of power behind her, and she's obviously targeting our The song family..." Su Ran frowned.

"Yes." Song Tingyu now felt that this was not just a matter of reporting a recovery or a simple question like him. There were bigger questions waiting for him to figure out.

"Did you get any useful information from Bai Zhirui? What happened to the medicine?"

"Even Bai Zhirui had never seen anyone help her. She even went to a restaurant to get her medicine. She got it from a waiter."

Su Ran was taken aback, "They are very cautious and thoughtful."

"So now you can treat Bai Zhirui as an abandoned child without hesitation, because even baizhirui doesn't know their identity, and it's hard to find them."

"Yes." Song ting rubbed her long hair with his hand, "Now that I've asked Tang Zichu to look into it, I'll find out who's behind it sooner or later. Okay, don't think about it. Just leave it to me." He didn't want su ran to think too much...

He would take care of it, and she just needed to know the end result.

Tang Zichu had some information in his hand and knocked on Song Tingyu's office door, "Song Boss."

Song Tingyu looked in the direction of the door, "Come in."

When Tang Zichu walked in, he said, "Any clues."

"The phone number has stopped, and now it's an empty number..." Tang Zichu put the number that Shen Jing had written on the paper before in front of Song Tingyu's desk.

Song Tingyu looked at the paper, "Can't you find the owner of the phone number?"

"This is a phone number from a long time ago. It was not registered with its real name at that time, so I couldn't find its owner. I sent someone to check the phone records again. There was only one number in the phone records."

Song Tingyu raised an eyebrow, "Call history with Bai Zhirui?"

Tang zichu nodded, "So the problem is stuck here, and the clue is interrupted. We can't find out who the owner is."

Song Tingyu was silent for a while, took the paper, kneaded it into a ball and threw it into the trash can, "Where's the restaurant?"

"I went to the restaurant that Bai Xiaojie gave me and looked for their video, but I didn't find anything unusual. There were too many people at that time, so it was more difficult." Tang Zichu frowned, "I did find the man who gave the medicine to Bai Xiaojie."

Tang zichu put a picture on Song Tingyu's desk and clicked on the picture, "But it looks like a very ordinary waiter."

Song Tingyu picked up the photo and looked at it, "Did anyone investigate the waiter?"

"Yes, the background is very clean. Twenty-two years old, unmarried, ordinary working people."

Tang zichu paused, "I was worried about scaring the cat out of the bag, so I didn't ask the boy what to say..." Although he actually thought that the boy might be just an ordinary messenger.

But he still felt that he should come back and tell Song Tingyu that it was better for him to make a decision.

"I didn't ask who gave him the package."

"No."

Song ting nodded, "Don't ask."

Tang Zichu was silent for a moment, "Song Boss, what should we do now? I think the people who gave the drug to Bai Xiaojie were really careful. They cleaned up all the clues, and even Bai Xiaojie didn't have the most direct contact with them. And the clues stopped here. What do you think we should do next?"

Song Tingyu leaned back in his chair and rested his hand on his forehead without making a sound for a long time.

The clue on the other side of the phone number had been cut off, there was no real name registration, it was too difficult to find the owner, and its call record was too clean, as if it was bought specifically to talk to Bai Zhirui.

But this phone number is not new.

"How did you charge for this number?"

Song Tingyu put down his hand and said slowly.

Tang Zichu had always been serious and careful about this issue, so he had checked it out.

"It was charged through the air, and it was at a small store. It was filled with a lot of money at one time to contact Bai Xiaojie, and it was never charged after. There were no cameras installed at the small store on the street, so we still couldn't find anyone to charge it. I asked the owner of the small store, and they still had an impression of this number. Because there was too much money to charge, a few thousand dollars, and they had never seen it before, but they were impressed by this number, but they still couldn't describe what kind of person it was. They just said that it was a man, tall and thin, wearing sunglasses, mask, and the rest, they didn't know..."