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Song Shijun started talking about Ning Ruyan, sounding peeved.

“He went through kindergarten in City A and elementary school at the capital. Since he’s the eldest son of the family, the Nings were focused on nurturing him so that he would work for the government. But somehow, he later entered the armed forces, so I didn’t see him much during those years. I heard that he had a big fight with his family and decided that he wasn’t going to work for the government and entered the armed forces instead. I don’t know much with regards to his time in the armed forces.”

Song Shijun suddenly thought of something. “Oh yeah. That guy, Jun Zeye, given how skillful he is, could he have met Ning Ruyan in the armed forces? Could he be his comrade?”

Yin Shaojie muttered irresolutely, “That’s possible. I’m guessing that they probably underwent training in the special forces. Those skills cannot be a result of typical armed forces training.”

Moreover, there were also different classes within the special forces itself. In China, the most elite special forces were in the capital.

“Special forces? Damn!” Song Shijun cursed.

Yin Shaojie asked, “What else do you know?”

“Nothing more. I’m not that close with him. Why would I care to keep up with news about him? Ning Ruyan looks like such a cultured character. How could he get into the special forces? I don’t think that’s likely,” Song Shijun said deliberately.

Yin Shaojie said, “Can’t you ask around about him?”

Given Song Shijun’s position and his relationship with the Ning family, it would be easy for him to get information on Ning Ruyan.

The only lead they had to find out more about Jun Zeye was through him.

Song Shijun didn’t know why Yin Shaojie was so concerned about Jun Zeye. Although he was quite reluctant to inquire about Ning Ruyan, he would definitely help out his good brother, Yin Shaojie.

“Alright, then. I’ll go and ask about him and let you know.”

“Okay. As soon as possible,” Yin Shaojie said.

Just as he hung up the phone, a message was sent to his computer.

It was a hacker friend of his who sent him some pictures.

They were screenshots of surveillance videos.

Seeing Jun Zeye in the picture and the details of where the picture was taken, Yin Shaojie’s brows furrowed.

He also went to America not long ago?

Could it be a coincidence?

The last few screenshots were from an airport. Yin Shaojie’s fingers stopped on the mouse and his pupils widened.

The picture was of a busy airport lounge. Amongst the crowd were two figures with their backs facing each other. One of them was Jun Zeye and the other was… Mu Xiaoxiao.

Though it was only a blurry picture, Yin Shaojie recognized it immediately.

It was because he was the one who was holding Xiaoxiao’s hand at the time.

Yin Shaojie suddenly had a bad feeling.

…

The night was quiet. The bright moon hanging in the dark sky was so beautiful.

Mu Xiaoxiao had a dream that she had before.

In her dream, she returned to the time when she was young, when she was like a little doll.

“Xiaoxiao? Where are you?”

It was Yin Shaojie’s voice. To be precise, it was the voice of Yin Shaojie when he was a child.

He seemed to be looking for her.