Qi Surong smiled bitterly to herself, it seemed that the three of them really regarded her as a divination master who could account for the future.

However, when it comes to the scientific examination, she has to remind Su Bao that it is best to recharge at home in the past two years, and not to participate in the scientific examination for the time being, so as not to bring disaster to the pond fish. The two things she is most concerned about now are the safety of her family and the whereabouts of Jin Yun.

After leaving Yingshu Pavilion, Qi Surong returned to her residence and stayed up all night. On a winter night, it was freezing cold. She wrapped herself in a quilt and silently prayed for Jinyun.

In the next time, Qi Surong helped Gu Yufeng manage the business while searching for Jin Yun's whereabouts.

As time went by, the hope in her heart became less and less. The poison on Jin Yun's body has long since passed its time limit...

"Woo..." The sound of firecrackers came from outside the house, the New Year was coming, every household was decorated with lanterns, and only Qi Surong was weeping.

No, as long as she didn't see Jin Yun's body for a day, she firmly believed that he was still alive, and she couldn't give up hope.

Qi Surong wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, adjusted her expression, got up, opened the window, and looked at the street outside the courtyard wall. The sky is snowing, and the streets are full of people who are busy buying New Year's goods.

Suddenly, a familiar figure walked by slowly, Qi Surong opened her eyes wide and leaned out, but she could only see the back of the man.

She immediately ran out of the house, rushed to the street, and quickly chased in that direction, but she couldn't find the figure again.

Is that Jin Yun? Was that person Jin Yun just now? Qi Surong stood in the crowd, as if he was alone in the world. If Jin Yun really came back, Gu Yufeng would definitely come to inform her. If it wasn't, it would be useless for her to search so casually.

Just as she was about to go back, she heard a "stop", and then she was stopped by someone, looking up, it was Feng Zhan.

"Zuo Fan?" He called out "his" name hesitantly, "Are you Zhuo Fan?"

When Qi Surong saw him, he couldn't hide his anger. She lowered her eyes and said indifferently, "This son, you have mistaken the person."

"Really?" Feng Zhan looked at her appearance carefully, shook his head and said, "No, I didn't admit I was wrong, you are Zhuo Fan." There is no second man in the world who looks so similar to Su Rong. Three points, but seven points for temperament.

"So what? Did Zhuo Fan offend Lord Feng?"

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so alienated from me?" Feng Zhan asked in confusion.

Qi Surong felt strange in her heart, glanced at him, and felt that Feng Zhan in front of her seemed to be a little different, without the chilling evil spirit before.

"Lord Feng, if there is nothing else, I will leave now." Qi Surong clasped her fists at will, turned around and left, and if she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she could not help revealing her identity and questioned him about Jin Yun's whereabouts.

Feng Zhan has been recovering from his injuries at home and has not gone out, but it seems that he has secretly sent a lot of people to look for something. Qi Surong guessed that she was looking for her, or she and Jin Yun. If it was the latter, then Jin Yun's disappearance might be something else. She was not completely sure that he did it. After all, he was also seriously injured at the time, so he may not have the energy to lay a trap to ambush Jin Yun. But besides him, Qi Surong couldn't think of anyone else who would put Jinyun to death.

No matter what, she must hide her identity well, and she must not be known by Feng Zhan that Zhuo Fan is Qi Surong.

"Where do you live? I'll take you." Feng Zhan followed.

"No need." Qi Surong quickened her pace.

"Zhuofan." Feng Zhan took her arm, "Aren't we friends? Why do you always reject me?"

Qi Surong stopped, looked at him and said, "Friend? Friends won't be hard on others."

"I just want to send you off, what's so hard for a strong man to say?"

"I said that you don't have to send it because you don't have to send it. Haven't you considered whether others are in trouble?"

Feng Zhan was silent, let go of his hand, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, it's me Meng Lang, then we'll see you another day."

Feng Zhan turned around and walked towards his carriage.

Qi Surong looked at him and found that the way he was walking seemed a little weird. Could it be that the injury hasn't healed yet? After watching for a long time, Qi Surong laughed at herself, what did she care about him?

Shaking her head, she turned to leave.

At this moment, Feng Zhan turned his head again, watched "he" drifting away, his face condensed, and said to the guard beside him, "Follow up and find out where he lives."

The guard bowed and immediately led the way.

Feng Zhan stepped onto the carriage and pondered secretly. For some reason, he couldn't help but want to get close to Zhuo Fan when he saw Zhuo Fan. "He" was so similar to Su Rong that he sometimes couldn't even tell that the throbbing in his heart was because of Su Rong. Or because of "him".

Touching the injured thigh, the wound was still aching, and her mind was filled with the expression of resentment and the back of her fleeing. Feng Zhan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, wondering what happened to him? Why do such a ridiculous thing? Now that Su Rong and Gu Jinyun are both missing, their life and death are unknown, the guilt in his heart is indescribable, and he doesn't know who to talk to.

Gu Jinyun once said that his life was only a month away, but it was only later that he found out that this was just a word of intimidation. Gu Jinyun never thought of killing him, but just wanted to exchange antidote with him. But he really gave him a deadly poison, and now that he counts the time, he is afraid that he is dead...

Feng Zhan closed his eyes, emotionally, he lost; in character, he lost completely, what qualifications did he have to compete with him?

In any case, he had to find a way to find them and apologize to them in person.

Qi Surong returned to her residence, thinking to herself that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, she had to change her residence. However, near the end of the year, it is difficult to find a house, so let's endure it for a few more days.

New Year's Eve, family reunion, harmony and beauty.

Qi Surong sat alone on the steps, holding a bottle of warm wine, looking at the snow in the sky.

I remember that on New Year's Eve two years ago, Jin Yun quietly came to Qi's house in the middle of the night to enjoy the snow with her and watch the night together. The two sat on the stone steps, eating sweet pastries, and their figures depended on each other.