Chapter 260 Fake Yan Qi?
For the next few days, Song Zhining recorded a program with Qin Yan.

I've been to that noodle shop before, but I've never run into Jiang Rou again.

These past few days, Song Zhining has been somewhat distracted, constantly waiting for Charles's investigation results.

I don't know if it's because the investigation was conducted in great detail, but this investigation took a long time.

Finally, on the penultimate day of the recording of Cotton Fish, Song Zhining obtained Charles's investigation data.

Song Zhining frowned as she looked at the documents.

Previously, she had suspected that Jiang Rou might have amnesia.

But there must be some reasons for amnesia, right?

Has a major accident occurred?

For example, a car accident?

Isn’t that how it’s played out in TV dramas?

But no, Jiang Rou was not in a car accident.
Did he fall from a height?
Or was he hit on the head by a rock?
No, absolutely none!

Not only that, Jiang Rou has never been to a hospital or clinic even once.

In other words, there were no factors that caused Jiang Rou's amnesia.

Can……

Why doesn't Jiang Rou remember anything?
Is it a lie?
But Song Zhining's intuition told her no.

Jiang Rou's appearance clearly indicated that she genuinely didn't remember anything about Shaxi Village, nor did she remember her daughter.

So, what happened?

Song Zhining then looked at Yan Qi's investigation.

Yan Qi is an orphan.

No parents, no family.

They didn't even grow up in an orphanage.

When I was little, I was raised by an old lady.

When I was 7 years old, the old lady passed away.

Later, Yan Qi began a life of wandering and was never heard from again.

When they reappear, they will be in their thirties.

At that time, he was already a wealthy businessman.

Then she got together with her mother, Jiang Rou.

Jiang Rou also divorced Song Hemian for him.

After that, he lived with Yan Qi in Mianyu, Huaixi Province.

The information that followed was the same as what Song Zhining had previously investigated.

According to the information, the two lived a harmonious and loving life, and Yan Qi was very considerate and caring towards Jiang Rou. The two seemed to be a loving couple.

Everything is great except for not having children.

"Is there really no flaw in it?" Song Zhi Ning murmured.

Just then, the phone rang.

It's Charles!
Song Zhining answered the call immediately.

"Young Miss, we've found some new information related to Yan Qi."

Song Zhining's heart skipped a beat, sensing that the crucial moment might be approaching.

"Grandpa Charles, please speak."

"We've discovered that the real Yan Qi is long dead!"

"what?"

Song Zhining immediately stood up.

"That homeless boy, Yan Qi, disappeared when he was 14 years old."

“At first we thought he had just disappeared, but he reappeared when he was in his thirties and had achieved great success.”

"But in fact, we found out that when Yan Qi was 14 years old, he went into the mountains as a homeless man and then accidentally fell to his death."

"But nobody knows about this."

Charles also went through a lot of trouble to investigate this level.

Song Zhining's expression was solemn. "In other words, the current Yan Qi has replaced the real Yan Qi's identity!"

"Correct."

"But if he's not Yan Qi, then who is he? What is his true identity?"

"What is his purpose in replacing Yan Qi like this?"

Song Zhining's intuition told her that the fake Yan Qi's target was her mother, Jiang Rou.

But why is that?

Song Zhining had no way of knowing.

Sure enough, she should go find Yan Qi and have a good talk with him. She thought that after talking to Yan Qi, perhaps all her doubts would be resolved.

“Miss, if you want to go see Yan Qi, Charles suggests you bring a bodyguard with you.”

Song Zhining: "?"

During Charles's investigation, Yan Qi seemed rather strange.

Over the years, Yan Qi, this wealthy businessman, has encountered those who have tried to harm him, those who are hostile.

But Yan Qi always seemed to be able to escape danger.

Furthermore, the investigation revealed that Yan Qi was exceptionally skilled, even more so than a special forces soldier.

This makes the identity of this fake Yan Qi even more shrouded in mystery.

"Grandpa Charles, I know." Song Zhi Ning valued and cherished her life.
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So, the day after the variety show recording ended, Song Zhining made preparations and led her people to where Jiang Rou was now living.

It was a small villa with a yard, and from the outside, it looked like it was filled with flowers.

After Song Zhining rang the doorbell, no one came to answer it.

Unexpectedly, the gate to the courtyard suddenly unlocked and opened by itself.

Song Zhining was startled, but quickly regained her composure.

Was this the work of that fake Yan Qi?
Song Zhining narrowed her eyes slightly.

She went inside with her bodyguards.

However, they stopped in their tracks when passing by the courtyard.

Clumps of gardenias are blooming beautifully.

Even the air is filled with the fragrance of gardenias.

Looking at the gardenias in front of her, Song Zhining couldn't help but think of her own name.

Her name comes from the fact that her mother liked gardenias.
Now, many years have passed.

Her mother still loved gardenias, but forgot about her daughter, Song Zhining.

How ironic.

"You finally came?"

"Aren't these gardenias beautiful? Your mother planted them herself."

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out from behind.

Song Zhining turned around and met Yan Qi's refined face.

Even in his old age, his refined and gentle face was full of tenderness.

Song Zhi Ning reached out her hand, wanting to touch the gardenia, but ultimately withdrew it.

"It does look good."

"But people and flowers are ultimately different."

Jiang Rou took such good care of these flowers.

But her daughter was abandoned by Jiang Rou.

"You knew I would come?" Song Zhi Ning's sharp gaze fell on Yan Qi.

"You know who I am?"

Yan Qi nodded. "I know."

"You are Song Zhining, you are..."

"Arou's daughter!"

"I knew you would come from the moment I saw you at the noodle shop."

"This is God's will, it's fate's arrangement."

How could this fake Yan Qi know so much?

If he knew that, why did he allow himself to come?
Could it be that this villa has something prepared to deal with me?
"Whether it's fate or not, I don't know. I just want to know, who are you?"

"Me?" Yan Qi smiled. "I am Yan Qi."

"No, you are not Yan Qi. I found out that Yan Qi died a long time ago, and you are an imposter."

"Tell me, did you deliberately use Yan Qi's identity to get close to Jiang Rou at that time?"

"And even, did you kill Yan Qi?"

Yan Qi was not surprised or flustered by Song Zhi Ning's words. Instead, he looked at her with a faint appreciation in his eyes.

"It seems you've grown to a considerable level."

Just then, Yan Qi raised his hand.

The next second, Song Zhining saw that the bodyguard behind her actually closed his eyes, fainted, and fell to the ground.

The gate to the courtyard was closed.

Song Zhining even felt that something invisible was enveloping the entire villa.

The next second, Yan Qi's words made Song Zhi Ning's pupils shrink.

"It seems you're using the Future Commission app very well."


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