After a while, the news of song's acquisition was released, but it didn't make a big stir on the Internet. After all, it's not surprising that a company like shengteng wants to acquire anyone.

After sitting on the leather chair for a while, song September felt a little bit of pain in her stomach. It seemed that her great aunt was coming again. She went to the rest room and took a sanitary napkin pad. After drinking some water, she nestled in the sofa.

When the mobile phone rang, she took it and found that it was Fu Yan. She was very happy. This time, she carefully looked at the number and found that it was indeed Fu Yan. She endured the pain in her stomach and pressed the answer button.

"Do you want to miss me?"

Fu Jin's voice is a little lazy. He doesn't know what he's doing. Occasionally, there's the voice of disassembling guns. Song Jiuyue knows that the other party won't be too relaxed, so he can only talk about it.

"Get Mo Yi and Yu Chuyuan back early, so we can meet earlier."

Fu Jin is stunned. If it is normal, song September will certainly act like a spoiled child. Is it because he is not comfortable? He counted the days and understood in an instant.

"I've got something to do. Hang up."

After saying this, he immediately called the hospital in Los Angeles. Song September's tone should be very painful.

Song Jiuyue was stunned for a second. After he hung up the phone, he pulled the corners of his mouth lightly. It was not that she didn't want to answer, but that it was difficult for her to say a word now. Her stomach was like a stick stirring, and her stomach was disgusting. Finally, she had to take the garbage can and vomit.

Probably recently, the nerves are a little weak, always in a state of fear, so the body is also weak.

She was vomiting when she found that the door of the office had been opened, and a group of doctors in white coats surrounded her. After all, Fu Shaogang's tone was terrible. If Miss Song had a mistake today, they would not have to hang out in the hospital.

Song September was in a daze. She didn't know that it was probably arranged by Fu Yan until the medicine was fed into her mouth. She was a little confused in her mind and watched the doctor prick her needle.

When everyone went out, Mr. Zhou just called. Song Jiuyue didn't dare to neglect him, so he immediately picked it up. Last time he bothered others to study cancer, is there any progress now?

"September girl, I heard that you are not in good health. I've sent someone to pick you up. If it's convenient, come here."

Song September was stunned. Has anyone in Los Angeles ever been to the place where Mr. Zhou lives? No one

There are also many people in the upper class who don't even have the contact information of Mr. Zhou, but the other party sent a car to pick her up

Thinking of this, she immediately pulled out the needle, took the coat and put it on. As soon as she went downstairs, she saw a military car parked at the gate of shengteng. She didn't dare to ask more and sat on it.

The people in the car didn't speak. The air conditioning on them was freezing song September. These two people, just because of their momentum, had already compared many people.

Song September was a little frightened. She didn't realize that she was going to Xiao's house until the car entered the military compound? Her heart was a little hot.

Cars pass by some of the hermits' manors in turn, but they are still moving on. This area seems to have been opened up directly by people with axes. There is no shadow of other families any more. It is even as broad as it is out of Los Angeles.

Until an old castle appeared in front of her, she was awed and did not dare to be presumptuous. After arriving at the towering iron gate, a gun suddenly pointed to her, but when she saw the flag on the military vehicle, she immediately put it away.

Salute.

Open the iron gate.

In just a few seconds, song September already felt that the family was different, strict, solemn and overbearing.

Her palm is sweat, until the big iron door opened, her rigid body slowly put down.

"Here we are, Miss Song. Get out of the car."

The bodyguard driving said that the door had been opened.

After getting out of the car in September, song followed a person who was similar to a nanny and saw the huge fountain on the left side of the castle. He didn't know why. He suddenly sighed.

Before she could go in, Mr. Zhou had already come out with powder on his sleeve.

"Grandfather Zhou, this is..."

"Come in first."

Seeing that she turned pale, Zhou Yongsheng took the traditional Chinese medicine on the table and put the candied fruit beside her.

"The hospital outside has always treated the symptoms but not the root cause of Gong Han. It can only relieve pain. After a long time, this kind of painkiller doesn't matter. Don't take painkiller in the future. Drink this first."

Song Jiuyue's heart is warm. Originally, in front of an old man, it seems that this topic is difficult to talk about. However, when he thinks that there is no distinction between men and women in front of doctors, he is more open to it.

After drinking the traditional Chinese medicine, there seemed to be a warm current reverberating in her lower abdomen. The symptoms became lighter immediately. She put down the cup and then looked around.

Gorgeous, undisguised gorgeous, not modern style, but everywhere is full of retro flavor.

"Grandfather Zhou, is this Xiao's territory?"Zhou Yongsheng's eyes flashed a little dazed. It seemed that she didn't expect to know the Xiao family. She sighed for a long time.

"Yes, I thought you didn't know that."

"What about the Xiao family?"

Song September asked here, inexplicably began to tense up, tightly clenched his fist, palm some wet.

"I haven't come back for a long time. My wife has been suffering from depression since she lost her young lady. She didn't say a word again. Since about 20 years ago, the Xiao family has put everything in Los Angeles down and never come back."

Song September's heart suddenly some sharp pain, a kind of unclear feeling, the brain suddenly sounded that voice.

"Qinge, promise your mother that you must get your sister back."

She took a deep breath, then stabilized herself, did not let other emotions affect her again, and finally spoke carefully.

"Xiao family Is there a Xiao Qinge

Zhou Yongsheng was stunned and his eyes narrowed slowly.

"The third young master is Xiao Qinge, and he hasn't been back for a long time. The accident 20 years ago almost destroyed the Xiao family. His wife was depressed all night, and his father fell ill. The Xiao family has been in many countries all these years. No one knows whether the little girl is dead or not, so they can only take a slim chance to find her."

Song Jiuyue's brow is frowning. Since the Xiao family is looking for someone, they should know her existence. If she were really the Xiao family, they would have come to her. Would she think too much about all this.

"September girl, when I first met you, I thought you and your wife looked like each other. I intended to take you to them, but as we all know, the two daughters of the Song family are twins."