At the same time, Mr. Mo in front of the stage was also stunned, and his expression suddenly calmed down.

When it was time for him to speak, he held a face, barely said a few words of encouragement, and then sat on the chair and stopped talking.

After the award, he looked at the ranking list again. The original fifty people had already become forty-nine, and the one missing happened to be Song Youran.

He found Mr. Yin and showed him the list. His face was very bad, "Aren't there fifty people? How come it has become forty-nine now."

Mr. Yin was stunned and took the list and looked at it. It was indeed forty-nine. He thought for a while, "I don't know, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong with that person?"

Except in music, he rarely sees this old friend get angry and treats people with kindness.

"Of course there is a problem!" Mr. Mo was very sad. "That's a very qualified good seedling. It's gone inexplicably. Do you think there is any problem?"

He really felt a pity. In addition to studying music, he was also very proud of his talent, especially Song Youran's performance was so excellent.

Mr. Yin thought for a while, "Let's do this, I'll call and ask."

He called the organizer in charge of the competition, chatted for a few simple words, and after hanging up the phone, he looked a little embarrassed when he looked at Mr. Mo.

"This... this person... she showed some problems and was crossed out the quota."

Mr. Mo was furious, "Look, look, what I annoyed the most is that the unspoken rules behind you are circling. A good child who has the potential will be strangled by you!"

If he was really popular, he would not look at the occasion at all. After saying that, he left. He asked him if he wanted to present flowers to the top three hosts who had just approached, but he was scolded aside.

"What kind of flowers are offered! The people who really deserve to receive this flowers are not here!"

This is just one of the small episodes. What should be carried out should be carried out, and what should be presented should be delivered should be presented, but he changed from Mr. Mo who was originally arranged to Mr. Yin.

Song Youran found the organizer's office, and there was only one person in it, his surname was Wei, and he was the manager in charge of all matters of big and small.

"Oh, who are you? Non-staff members are prohibited from entering here." Manager Wei was picking up water in front of the water dispenser. When he turned around, he saw two people breaking in and was shocked.

"Stop talking nonsense, take out the ranking list of this competition for me to see." Chu Ke was there, of course it was impossible for Song Youran to open this mouth, and walked in front of him first and grabbed Manager Wei's collar.

"You, you, why are you, let go of this person?!" Manager Wei's cup fell to the ground, grabbed his wrist with both hands, and felt a little breathless.

Song Youran was helpless, "Chu Ke, if you let go first, you will strangle the person to death."

Chu Ke snorted lightly, let go of his hand, and looked at Manager Wei with his eyes, "Where is the list, take it out. If this young master is not satisfied, please be careful."

Manager Wei loosened his collar and looked at the two of them in shock, "Who are you?"

"Hello, I am a contestant participating in the competition. I want to see the specific rating rankings." Song Youran did not let Chu Ke continue speaking and stood up.

Manager Wei frowned when he heard this, "You want to read the announcement in the future. What are you doing when you run to the backstage?"

Chu Ke raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to grab his collar again. Manager Wei hurriedly hid, "No, no, there is a list and a list, here is it."

He grabbed a piece of pink hard cardboard from his desk, which was printed with the final score and rankings.

Song Youran glanced at him quickly and did not reveal his name.

"There are only forty-nine people on this, and there is no name for me."

Chu Ke was surprised and immediately became angry. His eagle eyes became colder, "It turns out that you are doing these secret operations, who asked you to do it!"

"I, I, I don't know, I just knew that it was the request made by the investor, and it crossed out a person's grades. Originally... this person's grades were quite high." Manager Wei was stared at by his eyes, and was so scared that his momentum became weaker and weaker, and he was sweating profusely.

Song Youran stared at him, clamped the list in his hand into a ball, and said word by word: "Who did you say that an investor asked to cross out my results, which investor is it?"

Manager Wei was very hesitant and didn't know whether to say it.

Chu Ke glared at him and scolded: "Say!"

"Then I said, you can't betray me, you can't say it was me." Manager Wei was still very worried and glanced at the two of them.

"Okay, don't worry, we just want to hear it." Song Youran told herself to calm down.

"Yes... it's Yin Group." Manager Wei whispered quickly.

Yin Group.

Song Youran was stunned. How could it be the Yin Group?

Chu Ke was also surprised and asked Manager Wei, "Are you sure it is Yin Group? Do you know who issued the order?"

"This...I don't know this..." Manager Wei's eyes were swaying, and he was obviously unwilling to answer this question.

Song Youran pursed her lips and said to Chu Ke: "You go out first, I have a few words to ask him alone."

"What do you mean? I still can't listen?" Chu Ke was very dissatisfied with Song Youran's behavior as an outsider and was too lazy to move.

"It's just a few questions, two minutes."

Chu Ke glanced at her and went out reluctantly.

After he left, Manager Wei's expression relaxed a lot. He raised his hand to wipe his sweat, sat down at the desk, and looked like a manager.

He said to Song Youran seriously: "You are the contestant who was crossed out of the quota. Your score is very high. It's a pity that something like this happens. However, there is no end to human potential. There is always a chance to continue working hard."

Song Youran did not answer this, stood in front of him, took out a bronze chain from his pocket with his fingers, and the end of the chain was covered with a hollow patterned metal body.

"Manager Wei, I just picked up a pocket watch at the door of the office. Can you see if it was dropped?"

Manager Wei frowned, "What pocket watch, I never carry a pocket watch."

After saying that, he still looked at the pocket watch, and it felt different when he saw it. The pocket watch in Song Youran's hand was obviously very special, with the antique charm and mystery.

"How is it, do you know each other?"

Song Youran's voice passed through the layers of diaphragms and into his ears. The pocket watch in front of him swayed slightly, with a larger curve, very regular, and the time it swayed was exactly the same.

Manager Wei looked at it for a while, his pupils unconsciously dissipated, and his voice was floating, "It seems... I don't know..."

"Relax your body, lean on the chair, and look slowly, and then you will feel your eyelids are heavy, and you will gradually close your eyes..."

He couldn't help but follow it.

Song Youran put away his pocket watch and asked softly: "I asked you the question, you have to tell me the real answer."

"Is it the Yin Group's instructions to cross out the results of that player in the competition?"

"yes."

"It's from Yin's group, who?"

Manager Wei frowned, his expression was entangled, and he shook his head slightly, as if he was suppressing something.

"Don't be nervous, relax, imagine your body lying on a soft white cloud, and birds flying by your side. You have never felt this kind of ease. Everything in the world has nothing to do with you anymore..."

Song Youran coaxed her, "Now, tell me, who is from the Yin Group, who asked you to cross out that result?"

"Yes, they said, it is the president of Yin Group..."

Song Youran's heart suddenly disappeared and she remained silent for a long time.

Two minutes later, she came out of the office, and her face seemed to be dripping with water.

"Youran, what did you ask?" Chu Ke leaned over.

Song Youran was silent, "I want to go back to Lanheng Mansion, you can go by yourself."

"Oh, don't bring this one, just throw it away after using it. I'll take you back." Chu Ke was not happy.

"No, I'll go back by myself." Song Youran didn't want to say more.

Chu Ke thought about it, "Did you ask something inside that I don't know? Yin Yueze's group... Could it be that it was made by Yin Yueze?"

He paid attention to Song Youran's expression. Sure enough, he saw that Song Youran's expression was even more ugly, and he was not doing well in his entire body.

"What does Yin Yueze mean?! What are the benefits for him to cross out your grades?!" Chu Ke shouted, suddenly paused.

When the two passed by the audience, he looked back and saw that the top three of the competition were surrounded by a group of people and enjoyed the attention of everyone. There were constant interviews and they couldn't even leave.

He looked back at Song Youran's back, as if he realized something.

Song Youran defeated Chu Ke and returned to Lanheng Mansion. It was only 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and Yin Yueze had not come back.

Just in case, she searched the entire villa, the bedroom, the backyard, and finally the study.

Since her rebirth, she has made a lot of preparations for the path she has taken. She has thought it would be difficult and might fall apart, but this fall is caused by others, not by the person next to her.

She felt that Yin Yueze was not like that kind of person. He was calm and generous and meticulous. His evaluations he had made in the business world for more than ten years were not fake, but a person who was hypnotized would not lie.

Song Youran's thoughts were messy, intertwined in the true and false.

If it is fake, you can say that it has never been born. What if it is true?

She stood in the floor-to-ceiling window of the study and looked out, and saw the front yard and gate of the entire villa, occasionally two people passing by with their pet dogs.

If it is true...

Song Youran turned around with a cold face, and the afterglow caught a familiar kraft envelope covered under the folder on the desk, and was suspicious.

When she walked to the table, she pulled the envelope out from under the folder and was stunned for a moment. Her heart, which had been sinking to the bottom, suddenly became cold, as if she fell into an ice lake in the cold winter, eroding her body bit by bit.

The envelope she sent to the police station before had a mark soaked in water. She remembered it very clearly, exactly the same as the one on this envelope.

No wonder there has been no news from the Ji family since she released the letter. She thought it was the Ji family who took the money to suppress the matter, but ignored the truth and it will always be cruel.

Song Youran opened the envelope, and it was indeed the letter of reporting and evidence she prepared.

She leaned against the table, held the edge of the table with one hand tightly, and the joints were green, and she couldn't tell what it felt like.
To be continued...