Chapter 376: 376, Shi Yuhuan, Approaching
Chapter 376: 376, Shi Yuhuan, Approaching
Song Qiliang couldn’t catch up with Song Qinghuan, and he didn’t see the Fourth Master he talked about outside, causing him to be so angered he was on the verge of bursting.
As soon as he returned home, he started railing at Lu Meiyan.
After unknown how long he cursed, the unconscious Song Ci woke up. He staggered out of the bedroom and demanded angrily, “Where is my sister? Where have you taken her?”
Song Qiliang was furious, spitting out bitterly, “She ran away, don’t worry, we didn’t do anything to her.”
Song Ci didn’t believe their words at all. Even though his head was light and his feet heavy, he checked everywhere in the house.
After not seeing Song Qinghuan, he leaned on the chair and asked, “Where is my sister? Did that man take her away?”
Before Song Qiliang and Lu Meiyan could even answer, there was a commotion outside the door.
Lu Meiyan instinctively went over to open the door, bellowing, “Who is it?”
As she opened the door, two tall men walked in, making the already cramped living room seem even more so.
Then, another tall man sauntered in. His black suit set off his noble and icy, breathtakingly handsome face, and a bone-chilling aura emanated from him, portraying his aloofness and arrogance.
After entering the room, he sat on the single sofa chair, his stunning face impassive.
He – Shi Yuhuan, was known by Lu Meiyan, Song Qiliang, and Song Ci. He was Song Qinghuan’s boss.
Of course, Song Ci only met him once and didn’t know his name yet. He stuttered, “You…are my sister’s boss. Why would you come to my house?”
Shi Yuhuan glanced at him indifferently, then turned his gaze to Lu Meiyan and Song Qiliang and asked, “Where is she?”
His seemingly calm gaze carried a bone-chilling coldness, sending shivers down Lu Meiyan and Song Qiliang’s spines.
“Mr. Shi, what are you talking about? Who are you looking for?” Song Qiliang stammered, pretending not to understand.
Shi Yuhuan’s probing gaze bore into them, his voice carrying an ominous calm, “What do you think? Who am I asking about?”
Song Qiliang was nervously bent over, his palms sweaty, and cold sweat drenched his forehead.
However, he didn’t dare to lift his hand and wipe it.
They had done things that pricked their conscience, and were now being confronted with such intimidating force. How could they not feel guilty and scared?
He racked his brains fast, guessing Shi Yuhuan might be referring to Song Qinghuan. But hadn’t she already run away? Why would he still come looking for him?
At a loss, he glanced at Lu Meiyan.
Lu Meiyan swallowed, “Well, you are Qinghuan’s boss. Qinghuan did come home, but she stayed for a bit and then left.”
“As far as I know,” Shi Yuhuan’s eyes had no warmth as he stared directly at them, “Once she entered the Song family, she never left.”
“I swear, she really left on her own, we don’t know where she went!” Lu Meiyan was so anxious she was almost crying, tugging on Song Qiliang’s sleeve, “You hurry up and say it, Qinghuan has already left!”
Before Song Qiliang could respond, Song Ci’s voice rang out first, anxiously saying, “No, Qinghuan was taken away by a man! Go save her.”
The temperature in Shi Yuhuan’s gaze abruptly dropped, he turned his eyes to Song Ci, silently asking who it was.
Song Ci shook his head, “I was drugged, I couldn’t see the person’s face clearly. All I know is his hand was covered in dark spots and he was missing a finger, yes, he had four fingers!”