Chapter 218

Some people go to sleep at night, some just wake up. Fang Shu is the drunkard who wakes up at 1 a.m.

"Ding Ling ~"

The bell hanging on the porch of the bar was knocked by the wind to convey the message of visitors.

When Su Shu approached him with a cool air, he complained.

"What do you have to say to your face in the middle of the night? There are American girls waiting upstairs. Make a long story short

Su took off his scarf and coat and put them on the back of his chair. He asked the bartender for a bottle of x.o. he gasped as he rubbed his hands. When his temperature got warmer, he looked at Fang Shu.

"I'll go. Why are you so sad? Did Yuege torture you again? Ah, take it easy. Even if you're angry, you can't do anything to her, so you might as well put up with it, right? "

Su Shu comforted on the surface, but laughed unkindly in his heart for a long time.

Since her death four years ago, Fang Shu's heart has also died, just like a wandering ghost in the world. Except Fang Yuege, no one dares to stick to him. He acts like a spoiled girl every day and occasionally pours on him. Whether he is helpless or angry, he has recovered his appearance.

Last month was the anniversary of their marriage proposal. A few days ago, it was her fourth anniversary. At this time of the year, Fang Shuo was like hibernating. He locked himself in the hotel, and even couldn't get off the building.

Su Shu just borrows the name of Fang Yuege competition to pull him out to relax. It's better than staying in Danfeng city where things are different.

Su Shu also plans to get to the bottom of the matter. These two uncles' anecdotes always make him laugh for several days, but Fang Shu doesn't talk to each other. He is as silent as a mute.

Su Chang changed his joking attitude, sat down on his side and asked, "are you in trouble?"

Square bundle of eyes slowly turned to him, he could not help but be stabbed by the hole in his eyes.

Then, Fang Shu said softly, "I suspect... Lin Yiqi is not dead."

Su Shu's pupil suddenly contracted, his restless fingers touched the wine glass, and the temperature of the ice instantly penetrated the whole body.

"Oh, oh, how could it be!" Su Shu laughs awkwardly, "you always say it several times a year. I think you'd better give up drinking. You talk nonsense all day, which makes my heart uneasy."

Su Shu dries a glass of wine without expression. Fang Shu still stares at him. He doesn't talk and wipe his tears like before. Fang Shu is calm today, at least on the surface.

"This time it's true." Fang Shudun, "because I saw her."

Su Shu's action of pouring wine was frozen in the air, and soon the spilled wine spread to him.

Fang Shu took the bottle, and then he had a reaction. He dodged away, and the wine trickled down. Just like the two people's mood at the moment, they were afraid of the joy of a diarrhea / a thousand miles, and only dared to keep intermittent expectations.

"Where did you see that? How do you know it's her? " Su Shu changes to his right clean position to sit down, anxious to ask.

Fang Shu didn't hide what happened at the dinner party and told Su Shu, including her son.

After hearing this, Su Shu was more suspicious than happy. He calmly analyzed: "is it just like it? The only thing you have in common with the woman you met today is her face, right? Everyone can find six or seven people who are very similar to themselves in this world. What's more, she's been gone for four years. Are you sure you still remember what she was like? "

Fang Shu put his finger into his hair and buried his head in a low voice: "I'm not sure. If I'm sure, I'll tie her back."

Su Shu was flustered, "don't do that! It's not at home. Be more restrained! "

"I know." Fang Shu sipped the wine and continued, "first find out her identity."

"Well! Here, personal information belongs to privacy, it's not so easy to check, the scope is still wide... Where is the needle in a haystack, this is the needle in four oceans! What do you have in mind? "

"Her son, Simone. Ji, whose Chinese name is Ji Xingluo. According to Fang Yuege, they are from Italy. "

"Ji... Italy..." Su thought about it, and his face brightened. "Is it the season home of Hastert Airlines?"

Fang Shu is deep in thought. In the past four years, although he is tired of focusing on the global situation, as early as four years ago, he heard about this family with rich asset background and mysterious family members.

According to her and his son's dress, it is indeed not an ordinary class, but it is very unlikely to be linked with the Ji family.

"I don't think so. There are so many homonyms in Chinese. Fang Yuege doesn't know how to write Ji Xingluo's name."

"But I got the news that the hotel has just received a distinguished guest. Is it really just a coincidence?" Su Chu shook his head and smacked his mouth. "If it's Ji's, it's even harder to do."

Fang Shuo clenched his fists and put his nails in his palm. "No matter how hard it is, I'll find her in the middle of the earth!"

As soon as he thought of that face, he felt that there was a sleeping blood stream in his body, which was coming back to life, pregnant with surging power.

Su Chu raised his glass to him, "brother, I will do my best to help you!"

Fang Shu turned to look at him, his eyes gradually deepened, "if we find her, and she is Lin Yiqi, will you argue with me?"

"..." Su was stunned for three seconds, drank the toast, punished himself and left speechless*** Genoa is the largest commercial port and an important industrial center in Italy. Hastert shipping is popular in Europe and the United States. It is said that half of Genoa's coastline belongs to the fearsome Ji family. Under the name of the European ship king, there is also a Mafia force, whose only mission is to eradicate dissidents for the Ji family. Of course, all this is just hearsay, at least Giovanna has no way to verify. Under the continuous green mountains in the afterglow, there is a winding asphalt road that divides people and the sea. Genoese like to live close to the sea. Their houses are built close to the mountains. The multi-color bricks and tiles are piled up layer upon layer. No one can block their view of the sea. The population of the Ji family is very small. The four members of the family live in a villa overlooking the sea. If the watercolor painting that God wiped off was not broken here, it would be empty within 200 meters. I'm afraid that the residents around this building would not know that it is a noble house, just a rich man's house. However, Ji's "low-key" is still beyond the imagination of poor people. Although their villa is not as grand as an ancient castle, nor is it like a private manor, its configuration is incomparable to even the most luxurious resort. At the back of the villa, there is Ji Muyu's Marguerite flower field. Half of the mountain is Ji Han's golf course, with two helipads. Under the villa, there is a tunnel leading directly to the coast. From the first exit, it is Ji's exclusive beach, where three most expensive yachts are parked. If you choose to go straight, you can enter the undersea tunnel, surrounded by blue and colorful fish. Qiao Fanna once sighed when she first came. Is the Dragon Palace in the myth just like this? At the end of the undersea tunnel is Ji Han's study, a desk and a coffee table. When Ji Han is not at home, Qiao Fanna often sneaks here to steal tea and take a nap. Occasionally in his sleep, Ji Mu will take her back to her room, because he is always worried about the collapse of the tunnel. Further up the study is also the end of the trestle on the sea. There is a semi open chapel with glass spire and white gauze. You can hold the most beautiful wedding in the girl's heart at any time. Tonight is Christmas Eve, empty a week of season house, finally have to welcome back to the owners. Ji Han arrived one step earlier than Ji Muyu. He was already waiting in the dining room. He looked at the Christmas tree in front of the window. It seemed that some good memories came to his eyes, and his lips were filled with a shallow smile“ Dad! We're back! " When Ji Han hears the call before seeing him, he immediately smiles. His unhappy eyes sweep at Qiao Fanna, who just rushes in. She is so scared that she stops at her feet“ How old are you? It's not like your son has rules. " Giovanna spat out her little tongue and stood in front of him with a smile“ Dad“ Grandfather! Merry Christmas Ji Muyu and Ji Xingluo also came in at this time. Ji Xingluo immediately presented a gift, while Ji Muyu hugged Qiao Fanna and sat down. The two father and son rescued her routine, which lasted for four years.