This is the third day after the company's annual meeting, and it is also the third day that Su Yan has asked for leave. Before the company's annual meeting, Song Xiuze took Su Yan to a handmade tailor shop in Chengdong from the Qing Dynasty to customize a long-sleeved mermaid dress. Su Yan accepted it happily and agreed to attend, but paid in advance for another two months. The salary was gone and disappeared for three days. Song Xiuze felt a little irritable and worried.
Early in the morning, he opened the curtains, sat on the sofa with a blanket, and watched the sunrise quietly in the east. After a long time, he stood up, walked to the door, took off the woolen scarf, put it on, and opened the door.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, she squatted on the ground all night, and the dull-looking Su Yan moved her eyes. She stood up and faced Song Xiuze who was equally astonished. She reached out and grabbed his cuff, "I'm sorry, I really have no choice. Please, can you help me?"
He looked at her. In such a cold day, her face was pale, her lips were dark blue, and her hand was red from the cold. Song Xiuze's eyes sank. He took off the warm scarf from his body and put it on her neck. After saying a word, "Okay." Then he pulled Su Yan into the room, turned on the air conditioner in the room again, and wrapped Su Yan sitting on the sofa with a thick blanket, "How can I help you?"
"Money, I want money." Su Yan hugged her knees and didn't dare to look at him.
"How many?"
"About seventeen thousand."
"Cash, or will it be credited to your account?" At this time, when the water was ready, Song Xiuze took a cup, adjusted the temperature, took her cold hand, and placed it in her palm.
"It will be all right."
The temperature in her palm was transmitted bit by bit through Su Yan's frozen palm. Her stiff brain seemed to wake up slowly. She looked at him suspiciously, "You... don't you ask me?"
Song Xiuze made a silent gesture to Su Yan, and asked A Bing on the other side of the phone to temporarily postpone the trip, and called 170,000 to Su Yan's account.
Song Xiuze put the phone aside and turned it to silent mode, and sat next to Su Yan, frowning slightly, his eyes filled with deep worry, "Can I ask you what's wrong now?"
Su Yan rested her chin on her knees, was silent for a moment, and said, "This money is to repay the debt."
"What debt?" Song Xiuze saw that the water in Su Yan's hand was a little icy, and replaced her with a new one.
"Gambling debt."
"who?"
Whose is it? Su Yan was stunned, who is that person to her? She didn't want to talk about what happened five years ago, but she has been entangled in her in the past few years.
She escaped from that devil's lair five years ago, but she didn't escape her fate. More than three years ago, the man who imprisoned her, humiliated her, and the man who made her have to leave her daughter, didn't know where she got her. Phone, every month, if she doesn't give money on time, that person will send some pictures of beating her daughter. In those pictures, the child's skinny arm is blue and purple, and once he even cuts the child's body with a knife. hand, just to force her to give more money.
Su Yan stated the past little by little. She seemed to be trying to keep her tone calm, but she couldn't stop trembling. Song Xiuze just listened quietly without interrupting or asking questions. She just heard her. Telling bit by bit, distressed, very painful.
"... This time I really have no choice. He was a good gambler and owed more than 200,000 yuan to the underground casino. I always dreamed that he would die, but my daughter was arrested with him. I don't care about anything. I don't care, but I can't help but save that child. I really have no choice. It took me three days to collect more than 40,000 yuan, and the deadline is only one day away." She raised her head blankly and looked at him nervously. "You're angry?"
"En." Song Xiuze hummed softly, then hugged her gently, "But it doesn't matter, next time you tell me immediately, I won't be angry anymore."
He gently patted her on the back, again and again, and she, in his arms, was silent, tears pouring down like rain.
Just so calmly waiting for the tears to fall, just so quiet, he waited for her emotions to pass, and then told her to leave the matter to him.
Song Xiuze pondered for a moment with his smooth chin, and asked Su Yan seriously, "It's impossible for him to suddenly know your phone number, have you contacted him or anyone related to abduction and trafficking in the past year or so? "
After Song Xiuze reminded her, several images flashed in her mind, "Amei was arrested more than three years ago, and I went to testify against her. Does this count? But Amei has been serving time in prison..."
"So, what about Ah Mei's boyfriend, Zhang Dacheng?"
Su Yan shook her head, "I didn't catch it."
Song Xiuze pondered for a moment, then walked to the balcony with his mobile phone, and called Kang Shaokangjin, the new president of Boyu Group. Boyu is the largest media group in the country. The media team is fighting an information war, and there is a lot of intersection between black and white, and Kang Shao is a bad friend of Song Xiuze.
After picking up the phone, Song Xiuze took out the only vegetables and chicken wings from the refrigerator, and went to the kitchen to get busy. Su Yan got off the sofa, put on her shoes, and ran over, "I'll do it."
Song Xiuze held the thing in his hand high, his eyes narrowed, "Bed or sofa, choose one to lie down on."
"But... you obviously hate cooking."
Seeing that Song Xiuze's eyes darkened a bit, Su Yan quickly returned to the sofa and obediently covered herself with the blanket.
Half an hour later, Song Xiuze asked Su Yan to get up to eat, and at the same time, the phone rang.
"Song, what the hell is this? In such a small underground casino in such a remote place, how many people did you ask this young master to come out in person?" Kang Shao was particularly dissatisfied on the phone.
"It seems that you have already checked it out." Song Xiuze said emphatically, "The child must be safe."
"I really owe you, if you want to be safe, you can tell me first, what does this have to do with you?"
Song Xiuze took a deep look at Su Yan's direction. Under the soft sunlight, her thin figure was particularly pitiful. He said lightly to the phone, "It's the child of the woman I love dearly."
"The girl you love...what!" There was the sound of a chair falling from the other side of the phone, Song Xiuze's eyes drifted to the far distance through the clear glass window, with the icy chill of this winter, "Kang, I'm not a very cold person. Forgiving people."
"Okay, the rest of the people, I will focus on handling them before handing them over to the police." The voice over the phone suddenly became serious at this moment, "Meanwhile, Song, there are no airtight walls in the world, so be careful yourself."
After hanging up the phone, Song Xiuze opened the mailbox to check the information sent by Kang Shao, and as he guessed, it was the Niu Er who Zhang Dacheng contacted threatening Su Yan. In front of him, the child looks so similar to Su Yan, the terrified eyes are so desperate, and the little hands are bloody...
He suddenly remembered that no matter how hot it was in the summer, she always wore long-sleeved trousers to cover herself tightly. Is it also shocking to hide within that tight protection
There was a very close distance, maybe it was a feeling, while Su Yan was looking at him, he turned his head, his eyes met, and he quickly looked out of the window. In fact, as an actor, sometimes his self-control is not very good. Well, at least this moment, he shouldn't stare at her with such sad eyes.
Su Yan walked over silently and hugged him from behind, "I'm sorry..."
I'm sorry, before, I was always alone, worried, afraid, hesitant, doubtful... That kind of unreality... What you do to me...
I'm sorry, before, I was always guilty and cowardly, I didn't dare to look up at your eyes... I didn't dare to face the real mood...
"En." Song Xiuze replied lightly, turned around and held her little face, deep in her eyes was the clarity he had never seen before, and the corners of his mouth raised a clear touch, and ordered, "I'll do it later. Something like this has to come to me first. No matter how late, you can't stay out alone."
"Okay." Su Yan smiled slightly. From then on, everything you said was fine.