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Wife, do you want to go back to the old place?

In the office of Sempe Group's CEO.

Wen Liang and Qi Ye sat on the sofa opposite Bao Rong.

Qi Ye took the picture on the table and asked Bao Rong: "Song Wanqing … Aren't they pure yellow people? "

Bao Rong had investigated on this point clearly, and nodded: "Yes, the background is very clean. He was an only child, and his parents were both kings. He worked in a foreign trade company and married an American, Mike. After her husband died from swimming, he gave him an unpleasant title, saying … Keefer, he never married again. Si Yuxiang is the son of Song Wanqing and Mike. "

"So that's how it is..." Wen Liang couldn't help but look at the photo again, "What a bitter woman, to hear rumors from the surrounding people and then having to raise Si Yuxiang all by herself …"

Wen Liang raised his head and asked Bao Rong: "Was that Mike from before in a good family?"

Because she heard that Song Wanqing was the daughter of an ordinary family, she asked Bao Rong this question.

However, Bao Rong shook his head and passed another stack of documents to Wen Liang and said: "Mike has an ex-wife. From what the neighbors said, when the two of them were living together, most of the time they used Song Wanqing's salary. However, listening to her neighbor's comment, Mike treated Song Wanqing very well, and took care of him. Other than the fact that she had no money, it could be said that she was indulging herself with Song Wanqing.

At this point, Wen Liang frowned in confusion: "You mean … Mike is very poor? "

Although he did not know why the Young Madam was so entangled with this issue, Bao Rong still nodded his head, "Yes. Life has been very tight. "

Wen Liang grabbed Qi Ye's hand and shook his head, "Impossible!"

"It is indeed impossible." Qi Ye replied. Even if he did not interact deeply with someone like Si Yuxiang, he knew that the life that he was leading was definitely not one that Bao Rong had said it was short of money.

"I've been to Si Yu Xiang's house, the villa in Jiangnan Garden. It's very luxurious. How can you live in poverty? " Wen Liang said with a serious expression.

Jiangnan Garden's villa was only second to Jinnan Garden. At that time, on the third day of the new year, Wen Liang went to find Si Yuxiang for supplementary lessons. The two of them had originally planned to go to the library, but with Qi Ye in the library, Wen Liang was in a dispute with him and did not want to meet Qi Ye. But because his family had an extremely strict mother, Zhao Liqing, Wen Liang naturally did not dare to bring Si Yuxiang to his house.

In the end, Si Yuxiang made an indifferent suggestion: "Come to my house, my house only has the housekeeper."

And just like that, Wen Liang went to Si Yuxiang's house.

Hearing Wen Liang's words, Qi Ye instantly turned his head: "You've been to Si Yu Xiang's house?"

"..." Was the ten thousand year vinegar going to come online again?

Wen Liang nodded seriously and said, "That's right. In order to avoid the person in the library, I went to his house."

He would definitely not tell her that he was at the library during that period of time. Let's see if she comes or not! In fact, he was not used to seeing his warmth all day long.

Qi Ye changed the topic and looked at Bao Rong, asking, "Did you manage to find out anything about Jiangnan Garden's villa?"

Bao Rong shook his head, and then received the information from Qi Ye's hands. He flipped through it in detail, and confirmed in the end: "I've never heard that the Jiangnan Garden's villa is Si Yuxiang's!"

Wen Liang said seriously, "Impossible! It was the villa 627 of the Jiang-Nan courtyard. I remember very clearly, because I was still smiling when I saw the house number, and it was my birthday! "

However, Bao Rong said: "There is indeed no relevant records regarding Jiangnan Garden's villa. Young madam, how about I bring some people over to take a look at Jiangnan Garden's villa 627?"

"Go and find out who is the owner of the villa and who has rented it over the years." After Qi Ye finished giving instructions, he stood up and gently rubbed his head as he lowered his head: "Wifey, let's go back to visit, shall we?"

Wen Liang stood up in surprise. "Jiangnan Garden?"

"Yes."

It would take more than an hour to get from the company to Jiangnan Garden without traffic jams.

He leaned back in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt, as if deep in thought.

A pleasant voice came from the side, "Sleep for a while, I'll wake you up when we get there."

Wen Liang didn't believe a word of what the man said. "Last night you said you wanted me to wake up this morning. What happened?"

But when she woke up … Zhifei had already been sent to school by Thin Secretary, and Qi Thirteen had also gone to work. Only the security guards and servants were left in the rich garden, while Aunt Qiao had also gone to the hospital to take care of Grandma.

Qi Ye laughed, and said with a face full of consideration: "I was just afraid that you would be tired!"

Wen Liang rolled his eyes at Qi Thirteen. His tone was obviously cold and forceful, and his expression was extremely arrogant and spoiled.

It would be two hours before Wen Liang woke up.

She was still in the passenger seat. The man in the driver's seat had his head down as he fiddled with his phone. The car had long since turned off. It seemed like it had been a long time. When Wen Liang looked at his surroundings, he had already arrived at the Jiangnan Courtyard. She looked down at her wristwatch. If there hadn't been a traffic jam, they would have been here for almost an hour.

"Aren't you bored?" When Wen Liang thought about how Qi Ye was actually sitting by the side and playing with his mobile phone for an hour, he suddenly realized something, as expected, Qi Thirteen's words could not be trusted.

When he saw that Wen Liang had woken up, he put away his cell phone, turned his body over, and kissed the woman on her full and beautiful forehead. Then, he took the opportunity to untie his seatbelt.

Wen Liang pushed open the door and got out of the car. He saw the Jiangnan Garden's villa in front of him. The number 627 on the door plate was especially eye-catching.

This place didn't seem to have changed at all, even the plants in the garden outside the door didn't seem to have changed. They were still tall trees and evergreens. It looked exactly the same as the one in his memory. The only difference was that the tree he had thought of as especially tall when he was young didn't look that tall anymore.

Wen Liang couldn't help but sigh to Qi Ye: "This place is exactly the same as when we were young. It seems like nothing has changed, yet I feel like everything has changed."

Just as the two of them were standing at the door, an aunt walked out with a garbage bag in her hand. When they saw Wen Liang and Qi Ye, their eyes were filled with pleasant surprise.

With a warm smile, Wen Liang said, "Hello, may I ask who this is? Si Yuxiang..."

Saying that, she paused for a moment before adding, "May I ask if this is Lady Song Wanqing's home?"

When Aunt heard this name, her eyes flashed for a moment. Then, she asked Qi Ye and Wen Liang, "You are …."

"We are the classmates of Lady Song Wanqing's son, Si Yuxiang." Wen Liang said.

Auntie nodded, "Oh …" The son of this family has been dead for many years, don't you know? "

"I know..." After seeing Si Yuxiang's tomb, and hearing the news of his death from others, Wen Liang still had some feelings for him. She looked at her aunt and said, "I came here when I was a child, so I found out that he died not long ago. So, I came here to take a look …"

The aunt looked at Wen Liang and Qi Ye in understanding: "It's cold outside, why don't you guys come in and talk first."

The villa remained unchanged, even the decorations on the tea table remained unchanged.

Aunt brought two cups of tea and passed it over to Wen Liang and Qi Ye. "You're the first people to come to this place in so many years!"

Wen Liang knitted his brows in astonishment. "Has no one come before?"

Qi Ye put down the teacup and asked the aunt: "Then, you, Lady Song Wanqing …"

"How would I know any Miss Song? I came to clean up five or six years ago." Auntie sighed and said, "Such a big villa, yet there has never been anyone living in it before. "After so many years, no one has come over to take a look. No one knows who the master is, so I heard you guys say that you were friends with the son of this family. I thought you guys were the ones who took the money to clean up the house!"

Qi Ye and Wen Liang looked at each other and frowned.