Chapter 730
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Song Qingchun had grown up, so Song Menghwa did not mind her staying out at night occasionally.
Song Menghwa received a call from TW Station two days after Song Qingchun's disappearance. He knew Song Qingchun had not gone to work for two days already.
Song Menghwa called Qin Yinan first. Qin Yinan had been trying to contact Song Qingchun for the past two days, but due to the lack of communication, he planned to go to the Song family.
Everyone who knew Song Qingchun was looking for her, but no one could find her.
Su Zhinian was the only exception. He found Song Qingchun the day after her disappearance.
Song Qingchun did not leave Beijing. She rented a private bungalow at a holiday village in the countryside. The bungalow was close to the manmade lake, and when she opened the window, she could see the lake, red plums, and pine trees.
The plums had been blooming for the past few days, attracting many visitors. However, Song Qingchun had not left the bungalow since she moved in.
She locked herself in the bungalow, and all the curtains were drawn. Be it day or night, the bungalow was shrouded in darkness; not a single light came on.
Su Zhinian called the restaurant at the same time every day to have Song Qingchun's food delivered. However, no matter how many times the waiter knocked, Song Qingchun did not open the door.
Most of the time, the bungalow was quiet. If Su Zhinian did not see Song Qingchun walk into the bungalow with his own eyes, he would have thought it was empty.
Song Qingchun locked herself in her own space, and Su Zhinian accompanied her, guarding the bungalow entrance without eating or drinking.
This caused the manager of the resort to feel uneasy. He was afraid that something might happen to them if they continued their hunger strike.
Just as the manager decided to have someone break down the door to Song Qingchun's bungalow and ask her to leave, Song Qingchun, who had locked herself up for three days, suddenly opened the door.
Su Zhinian, who stood quietly at the door, slowly turned his head around when he heard the sound.
Compared to her, he was in an even worse state. His clothes were a little messy, and his hair was also messy. His eyes were red from staying up all night, and his beard, which he hadn't shaved for three days and three nights, had grown a lot.
She, on the other hand, was wearing a simple light blue skirt, flesh-colored leggings, and black boots. Her long hair was casually tied up. Apart from the fact that she hadn't eaten for a long time, her cheeks were a little thinner, and her complexion didn't look too good.
Song Qingchun knew Su Zhinian was looking at her, but she did not look in his direction. She looked calm as she stared at the waiter and ordered a bunch of dishes in a crisp voice.
About half an hour later, the food Song Qingchun ordered was delivered to the bungalow.
The tightly closed curtains were opened by the waiter under her command. She sat in front of the two-meter-long dining table, facing the table full of dishes, and wolfed down the food.
After she was full, she burped and rubbed her stomach. Kicking the chair away, she went back upstairs, climbed into bed, and covered herself with the covers.
When Song Qingchun woke up, it was already evening. Just like in the afternoon, she made a phone call, ordered food, and ate like crazy. When she couldn't eat anymore, she went upstairs to sleep just like in the afternoon.
Song Qingchun spent the next three days eating and sleeping. On the fourth day, she walked out of the bungalow to take a stroll around the plum orchard.
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