Ning Xia Chuan left for a long time, Song Yi still hadn't recovered much, and sat on the bed in a daze.
The complicated emotions in my heart grew infinitely, like vines wrapped her tightly layer by layer, airtight and breathless.
Mu Wanxue, this is a result she can't accept.
Just now, when she watched the messy scene in the video, it felt like a cold knife was stabbed in her heart, tearing her heart out.
When Li opened the door and came in, he saw that Song Yi had already fallen asleep, and he didn't bother.
Didn't bother to ask what happened.
As an assistant, he doesn't ask about the boss's personal affairs, which he has always done very well.
He backed out silently, and the door was closed with a "click".
On the bed, Song Yi was curled up, and with the sound of closing the door, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Everything seemed to have settled, and it seemed as if the dust was flying around her and enveloping her.
At this moment, like a vast desert, the dust billows, blurring her eyes and her heart.
On the one hand, it was because of Mu Wanxue.
On the other hand, it was this case that ended the intersection of her and Tang Si, and it seemed to end here. They are also people from two worlds.
Two parallel lines, each going its own way, has nothing to do with each other.
The more she thought about it, the more oppressive and dull she felt. Taking a deep breath, she turned over and looked at the ceiling.
"If you can't dig the money tree back, you can't dig it back." Song Yi said to himself, smiled again, and raised his hand to touch the corner of his eyes: "Why are you uncomfortable?"
It's nothing more than not being able to make so much money if there is no intersection.
Thinking of this, my heart skipped a beat as if it had been pulled hard by something, and my whole body trembled in pain. Her heart seemed to rebel and say, no, no
When she closed her eyes, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, what was that like
Why are you uncomfortable, Song Yi, you were not like this before? She sniffed, and raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Swallow all emotions down.
On the day Song Yi was discharged from the hospital, the sky was beautiful and clear.
Li packed up his things, and the TV in the ward was reporting the news.
"Wu Wang, the son of the Wu Group, was murdered by his girlfriend and his half-brother. His younger brother Wu Moumou confessed that he only wanted to kill him to inherit the family property. Wu Wang's girlfriend Mu Moumou couldn't stand Wu Wang's special behavior. Kinky Fetish"
Song Yi glanced sideways, staring at the reports on TV, was it really over
"Mr. Song, why is this sun protection clothing dirty? Do you want more?" Li Hu shouted.
Song Yi heard the words and looked over there, it was taken from Mu Wanxue's house.
She took it, there was a stain over there, picked it up and smelled it, it was the smell of tobacco, and looked carefully, there was a hole burned by the smoke on the cuff
This was taken from Mu Wanxue's house. There was no smoking man around Mu Wanxue, and as far as she knew, Wu Wang didn't smoke either.
She clenched her hands suddenly, grabbed her clothes and ran out.
"Hey! Where are you going!" Li Ban couldn't stop him.
Song Yi is wearing casual clothes today, black loose trousers, and a white T-shirt on top. The corner of the T-shirt is loosely tucked into the trousers, and a pair of canvas shoes are on her feet.
She didn't wear makeup, and her black hair was loose and framed her face, small and delicate.
No matter what you wear, you can't stop the soft and delicate air on your body.
The Criminal Investigation Brigade, the sun is shining brightly, there is the sound of training, except for this, there is nothing quiet.
The matter of Wu Wang seems to have passed like this, and the story has been turned over.
She walked in and was greeted.
"Let me find Captain Tang, is he there?"