Song Yu neatly put away the folder and walked out of the office. As soon as he reached the hall, the door of Meng Shiping's office opened suddenly.
"You haven't left yet?" Song Yuming asked knowingly.
Meng Shiping replied: "I'm waiting for you, I'll take you back."
"No, I can drive by myself." Song Yu shook his head and refused.
"I'll see you off. There are reporters standing guard outside." Meng Shiping resolutely said, "Zhou Yanqing should go back to your place, and he can't be allowed to stay with you anymore. If you can't speak, let me handle it."
Song Yu looked at Meng Shiping, was silent for a while before speaking: "Let's go."
If he wanted to confirm his conjecture, he had to keep Meng Shiping steady before he could investigate in secret.
Meng Shiping quickly turned off the lights and walked ahead. Song Yu suddenly said, "Wait for me, I'm going to the bathroom."
Song Yu went into the bathroom and immediately sent a message to Zhou Yanqing: [If you are at home, go out for a while.]
After waiting for two minutes without a reply, he had to turn off the phone and press the flush button.
As expected, the dedicated Yuji was squatting outside the company, but because they were riding in Meng Shiping's car, the two passed several vans outside the building without anyone noticing.
As soon as Song Yu got into the car, he turned his body sideways and looked out the window solemnly. After looking sideways for many times, Meng Shiping finally couldn't help but asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Song Yu turned around, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, and sighed: "I feel that I have been living in deception and betrayal all my life."
Meng Shiping's heart skipped a beat, feeling slightly unbearable and guilty. At first he disagreed with Han Jin's plan, firstly because it would damage the company's reputation, and secondly because he was afraid that Song Yu would be depressed like now, no one knew Song Yu's weakness and breaking point better than him.
As a friend and colleague for many years, when Zhou Yanqing discovered that Zhou Yanqing might be secretly investigating Song Yu's intentions, the most important thing he should do was to get rid of this "dangerous element" for Song Yu quietly, instead of using Zhou Yanqing to go Stimulate Song Yu to achieve his goal.
Maybe it was Zhou Yanqing's refusal that made him feel ashamed, maybe it was Han Jin's brilliant plan that satisfied his secret evil taste, in short, after a short wave, the balance in his heart quickly tilted towards his own interests.
After being silent for a long time, Meng Shiping suddenly said: "I will not lie to you." His voice was very soft, and he sounded without confidence. Perhaps he was eager to cover up his guilt, and he repeated what he said before, "Xiao Zhou can no longer live with you. Now, if you can't speak later, let me deal with it, and you don't have to worry about the next thing, whether it's calling the police or asking someone to check the IP of the person who posted it, I'll take care of it."
These few seconds of guilty conscience also made Meng Shiping taste a little bit of emotion called "regret". When he got angry and thought about it, why should he bother with an intern. Zhou Yanqing just wanted the co-authorship of the script, and it wasn't that he couldn't convince Fang Gan at all. It would be cruel to ruin a person's life just for a script. It's not that he doesn't know that this is Han Jin's malicious means to retaliate against Zhou Yanqing, but at that time, his ear was pressed against Han Jin's lips, and the hot and humid breath was like a drug, which made him lose his mind for a short time, and unconsciously nodded.
Song Yu looked at Meng Shiping from the corner of his eye, and replied: "Okay, I will leave it to you."
In the cramped space, neither of them spoke again. Song Yu stared sideways at the car window, with a smile on his lips. Although it was inappropriate, he suddenly thought that Meng Shiping hadn't acted for a few years, and his acting skills had really deteriorated a lot.
Opening the door, the house was pitch black, and the biting cold wind made the curtains rattle.
Song Yu was stunned for a moment. In the morning, he went to stand on the balcony for a while. He deliberately opened the French window, and it is still open now.
Didn't Zhou Yanqing come back? Or was he afraid to come back because he was afraid
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Song Yu turned on the light.
"Didn't Xiao Zhou come back?" Meng Shiping asked while closing the French windows.
"Maybe I dare not come back." Song Yu answered absent-mindedly.
Meng Shiping was still a little worried: "Which room does he live in?"
Song Yu pointed to the guest room on the first floor without looking back. Meng Shiping opened the room without saying a word, but he only glanced at the door and then closed the door again. The room was clean and tidy, without any signs of tampering, and the laptop on the table proved that Zhou Yanqing had indeed not returned, otherwise it was impossible for him to leave without taking his own computer.
"Maybe you really didn't come back." Meng Shiping walked back to the living room, "You changed the password of the house, tomorrow I will notify Auntie Cleaning to pack Xiao Zhou's things, and you can leave the rest alone."
From the moment he opened the door of the house, Song Yu suddenly felt a strong sense of unease, and this unease became heavier and heavier. Meng Shiping's warning was like a fly buzzing in his ear, making him Extremely irritable.
He got up decisively and walked to the entrance to change the password neatly, and then issued the order to evict the guest, "It's changed, I have a headache and want to rest."
The rest of Meng Shiping's words were stuck on the tip of his tongue, but seeing that Song Yu's brows were frowning, he was really uncomfortable, so he had no choice but to leave Song Yu's house temporarily.
The sound of closing the door came from the entrance, at the same time Song Yu had already taken out his mobile phone, and the message he sent to Zhou Yanqing did not receive a reply. This is abnormal, Zhou Yanqing clearly said that he would explain to him, there is no reason not to reply to the message.
The throbbing of the chest became more and more intense, and Song Yu called directly, but the phone was turned off.
No matter how you think about it, Zhou Yanqing shouldn't shut down the phone at this time.
Song Yu felt at a loss for a moment, could it be that Zhou Yanqing really ran away because he didn't dare to see him
impossible!
Song Yu immediately denied this idea, and at the same time, a terrible thought popped up. If it was Han Jin's idea, it would be difficult to guarantee that Han Jin would not do anything else.
Once this idea arises, an inexplicable sense of fear penetrates every pore, making people feel cold all over. Song Yu realized that apart from Zhou Yanqing himself, he barely knew his classmate An Bei, but he didn't have An Bei's phone number, and now he didn't know where to start looking for Zhou Yanqing.
Song Yu paced around in a panic, and then stopped suddenly. He hesitated for a moment and then called Monica. Zhou Yanqing was the closest to Monica in the company.
After beeping twice, Monica answered the phone. Panting heavily, she spoke first, "Mr. Song, Xiao Zhou is injured. He is now in the People's Hospital. I am going to go there."
"Injured?" Song Yu asked back, and then realized that he had said a meaningless nonsense, he pinched the bridge of his nose to force himself to calm down, "I'll go over right now, let's meet and talk."
Twenty minutes later, Song Yu arrived at the hospital parking lot, and Monica just got off the car. She was wearing home cotton slippers, thin pajamas inside, and a long down jacket outside. She completely lost her usual pretty appearance with delicate makeup, and she obviously ran out of the house in a hurry.
Song Yu rushed to Monica in a few steps and asked, "What's going on."
"I don't know too much." Monica followed Song Yu panting, wearing her slippers, "I called Xiao Zhou half an hour ago, but no one answered at first, and I kept calling. The man who was Xiao Zhou's classmate answered the phone, and he said that Xiao Zhou was attacked and injured."
Song Yu gritted his molars tightly, and hurried into the outpatient building with a gloomy face.