Chapter 107

After driving for nearly 40 minutes, the car finally stopped in front of a Gothic style cafe.

Song porcelain sat in the car and looked at the coffee in front of him.

Long Yu told song porcelain: "according to the information given by my wife, I found Su Beibei, the daughter of Su bui, who is currently a writer of suspense novels and has opened a coffee shop under her name. She usually lives here. "

Long Yu stared at the door of the cafe and asked song porcelain, "do you want me to accompany you in?"

Song porcelain nodded, "you can follow me in and order a cup of coffee. I have something to talk about with Su Beibei."

"Good."

Long Yu and song porcelain walk into the cafe together.

The business of the cafe is very good, and the customers are mostly young people. Song porcelain took a brief look at the customers in the hall and then turned their eyes to the back of the bar where coffee was made. There, a woman in a long black dress stood with her back to song porcelain, her head bowed and she was reading.

Song porcelain asked the woman, "Hello, is your store manager in?"

The woman is reading a book. When she hears the words, she moves.

Slowly put the bookmark, close the book, the woman turned around, but said: "I am." After answering, she looked up. After seeing song porcelain's face, the other party was obviously stunned.

Song porcelain recognized her.

"Song porcelain?" Staring at Song porcelain, Su Beibei was surprised and asked, "are you looking for me?" She had never seen song porcelain. What did song porcelain do when she came to find herself?

Song porcelain was a little surprised. "Are you Miss Su?"

Long Yu showed song porcelain about Su Beibei. At that time, Su Beibei was only nine years old. The little girl in the picture was a cute little girl in a pink baby collar dress. The man in front of her was...

the woman was tall, wearing a long black off the shoulder dress and a black collar around her neck. She has long straight black hair, the princess cut bangs, and her face is made up of Gothic style, which makes her whole body haunted with a dark temperament.

"I'm Su Beibei." Su Beibei was amused. "You want to see me by name, don't you know me?"

Song porcelain's answer is not what he asked: "the change is too big, I can't guess the identity for a while."

On hearing this, Su Beibei raised her eyebrows slightly, but she did not ask where the change came from.

Song porcelain looked around and felt that the first floor was not a good place to talk. She asked Su Beibei, "Miss Su, can you talk in a hidden place?"

Su Beibei thought a little, just looked up at a waiter with a pigtail and said, "ah Kun, help me look after the store. I have something to do."

"Good store manager."

Su Beibei comes out from behind the stage and gets closer. Song porcelain finds that the other side is a little higher than her.

The elder sister of toto.

"Follow me upstairs." With that, Su Beibei took a few steps ahead of song porcelain and walked toward the entrance of the corridor. Song porcelain followed. She stared at Su Beibei's back, and many pictures flashed in her mind.

Song porcelain had met Su Beibei in the last life. At that time, Su Beibei was almost 30 years old, and her dress style was very different from that of today. The first time I saw Su Beibei, she was wearing jeans and a blue shirt. She was a tall temperament beauty.

She came with hatred, but she was almost murdered by Mu Mian. If Song Ci Xin Shan hadn't sent her away secretly, Su Beibei might have died.

Song porcelain recalled the past, but did not pay attention to it for a moment. When she looked back, she was already standing in Su Beibei's open study on the second floor.

Su Beibei's study is connected to the living room and is separated by a glass wall. In the study, there are books full of walls, most of which are novels and authoritative magazines related to detective reasoning and suspense. On the desk, there is a black notebook computer. Su Beibei stood in front of her desk, looking for something with her head down.

Song porcelain to the next station, looking down, only to find that Su Beibei is opening a packet of Salem brand women's cigarettes. The taste of this cigarette is very strong, and it is very strong. It is different from the ordinary women's cigarettes.

Su Beibei pulls out a white cigarette from the cigarette box, and holds the filter tip between her long index finger and middle finger, and reaches to her mouth to bite it. She lit a cigarette like an old smoker, took a cigarette and puffed it out of her nose.

After a mouthful of addiction, Su Beibei just nodded her chin toward song porcelain, "sit down."

Song porcelain sat down on the black leather sofa behind her. When the cigarette was half finished, song porcelain cleared her throat and said, "Miss Su, I've read your masterpiece the soul of the golden street. It's very wonderful."

"The soul of the golden street" is Su Beibei's suspense work published four years ago. It is Su Beibei's famous work. In that year, Su Beibei was only 19 years old.

"The soul of the golden street" is about a beautiful but powerless woman who pursues a man at all costs in order to pursue love and money, but is cheated by a man and then forced to kill by a man.

The plot of the story is very conventional, but Su Beibei's writing is sharp. Reading the whole story, it is very attractive.

Su Beibei squinted at Song porcelain and said, "early works are not worth mentioning."

Song porcelain shook his head, "but I think that book is different.""How different?" Su Beibei said disapprovingly: "it's just a common suspense story. The plot lacks new ideas and the ending is not exciting enough. Compared with the later works, it is not worth showing off."

Song porcelain said, "but I only read hatred and hatred, fear and resentment in the soul of the golden street.". This is not found in Miss Su's later works. " After reading Su Beibei, Song Ci said to her, "there must be interesting stories behind the book that prompted Miss Su to write the soul of the golden street. I wonder if Song Ci guessed it right?"

Su Beibei's face was hidden by the light smoke, and she could not see her innocence. After a moment's silence, Su Beibei finally opened her mouth. She said, "there is no story. It's just a work with a big brain hole."

At last, Beisong's move is gone. She reached into her shoulder bag and took a picture out of it.

Su Beibei glanced at her movements, her eyes still cold.

"I don't know the woman in my picture. Does Miss Su know her?" Under Su Beibei's indifferent gaze, song porcelain turned the photo over. A beautiful and pitiful face broke into Su Beibei's eyes.

Seeing the woman in the picture, Su Beibei's pupils trembled. The smoke, I don't know when, has been burned out, and even burned to the fingers of Rebecca. When her fingers were scalded, she suddenly lowered her head and put out the cigarette end.

Song porcelain said in a deep voice: "the woman in the picture, her name is Xu Xiangxiang, died in the autumn of 2005. Miss Su, the heroine Shu Xiangxiang in your work the soul of the golden street was created based on Xu Xiangxiang, right? "

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