Hong Kong City has already begun to pick up in March.
Song Qiyue was about to go out, and Shao Fei's call came back, "Song Qiyue, what happened to what I told you before?"
"What is it?" she asked with a smile.
"It's to return to Dingxin to be the manager of the marketing department!" Shao Fei said now.
"Oh, this matter." Song Qiyue said, "Didn't I just say to consider it?"
"It's the end of the Chinese New Year. It's already March. You have to consider when to go." Shao Fei fiercely criticized on that end, which caused Song Qiyue to take the phone farther away, almost deaf. Up.
When he finished the fight, she hurriedly smiled, "I'll tell you later, I have to drive here, it's not convenient."
"Song Qiyue!" Shao Fei roared again, and Song Qiyue had already hung up the phone.
She didn't lie to him, she was going to drive.
Get in the car, step on the accelerator, and the car drove out of the mansion.
I made an appointment with a friend today and rushed to my friend's house to be a guest.
Song Qiyue has been a guest at this friend's house for a while.
It is a private villa. It is a very quiet and beautiful little villa in the north of Hong Kong City. It has a separate garden. It is very suitable for basking in the sun on such a spring day. It is also suitable for walking. When it is empty, plant some Flowers, plants and plants, this kind of life is so pleasant that even the gods can't match the dust.
Song Qiyue has also been a frequent visitor here recently, so she's all familiar with it. According to her visit to this place a few days ago, the housekeeper would receive her very warmly. But today, something went wrong. Song Qiyue had just walked to the door, and the villa was in a mess, she didn't know what had happened, but the atmosphere was very tense.
"Where is Miss Tao?" Song Qiyue grabbed a servant and asked.
The servant hurriedly said, "Miss Song, you are here, Miss she... she is delirious..."
Unconsciousness?
what happened?
"Where is she?" Song Qiyue hurriedly asked.
"Upstairs, the Third Young Master is also here." The servant replied.
Song Qiyue rushed upstairs, right in the corridor opposite the room, she saw an amazing scene as soon as she entered. The woman was very broken and was pushed down on the bed. In order to prevent her from moving, she was even imprisoned on the bed with a bandage.
Tang Yunsheng stood in front, watching the others move, and the woman finally couldn't move anymore, as if she had no strength.
"Finally, Miss." Tang Yunsheng commanded.
"Yes."
Tang Yunsheng turned his head and saw Song Qiyue. He walked towards her, "I'm afraid I won't be able to chat with you today, so you will come here in vain."
"It's ok."
"Ah--" The woman cried out in exclamation, and it came from the front, both stern and sad.
Tang Yunsheng's beautiful face finally had a slight reaction. It was a frown on his eyebrows. He called the housekeeper, "Find something, soft, and don't let the lady bite yourself."
"Yes." The butler immediately recruited.
Tang Yunsheng only left the room and went to another study room in the corridor.
Song Qiyue glanced at the woman in that room, her heartstrings moved.
When she came to the study and sat down, Song Qiyue asked softly, "What's wrong with Miss Tao?"
Tang Yunsheng smoked a cigarette, "She's okay."
"Three young masters, your hand?" Song Qiyue noticed, Tang Yunsheng's hand, the shirt rolled up, and there was a deep hole in his arm. It was cut by a sharp object, and the blood hadn't dried up yet. Therefore, the scarlet color can be faintly seen in the thin cotton yarn.
Tang Yunsheng didn't care at all, just said, "It doesn't matter."
Even though Song Qiyue didn't know the general situation, she seemed to guess something, "Miss Tao hurt you?"
Tang Yunsheng said, "The patient will inevitably be in a bad mood."
"The patient needs treatment, and it won't work like this. The depression is severe to the end and it will hurt herself." Song Qiyue said sternly, "She will die!"
Tang Yunsheng's hand choked, "I won't let her have a chance to hurt herself."
"So just tied her up like this? How long do you intend to tie it? For a lifetime?" Song Qiyue asked.
Tang Yunsheng didn't speak anymore, just smoking a cigarette, as if the answer could not even be answered by himself.
In silence, Song Qiyue said, "You made her like this back then. I think there might be a way to make her better."
This made Tang Yunsheng stunned, with a touch of expectation in his eyes, the only flash.
"I'll go see her first." Song Qiyue said softly, she got up and went out of the study.
Tang Yunsheng sat in the back, silent.
Coming to the room again, Song Qiyue walked to the bed, and the servants beside him were watching over it. The woman was confined to the bed, her eyes were blurred, but they were straightforward. Qing's focus, and then when he saw Song Qiyue, there was no response.
Song Qiyue sat down, and she said, "Miss Tao, didn't we have an appointment to go for a walk this afternoon? Okay, why is it that way?"
As she said, that hand stroked her to straighten out the messy hair for her, "Actually you remember it, I made an appointment with you."
Her voice was lightened, and the woman's eyes remained unmoved, without any focus.
"Please pour me a glass of water, I'm a bit thirsty." Song Qiyue smiled at the servant on the side, and the servant went down too.
Suddenly they were the only ones left in the room, Song Qiyue said again, "You still remember those things before."
"Who harmed you, traded with feelings, betrayed you. And who testified against you and sent you to jail. And who caused you to bleed so much that you will never be able to give birth again in this life? You love children very much. It was that person." Her voice came softly, very softly, but it was like a needle prick, piercing into the depths of her heart again and again.
In the woman's eyes, there were still hollows, but her breathing was rapid.
"Actually, you remember it, remember it very clearly, right?" Song Qiyue asked softly.
There was a moment of silence. Suddenly, Song Qiyue lowered her head and said, "I hate the most ungrateful man. If you have a grudge, Tao Sitian, if I were you, I would not continue like this. I will definitely make that man regret it. !"
The words came, and the woman's breathing became more and more rapid, and then she suffocated.
At this moment, the servant turned back with the water glass.
Song Qiyue thanked him and took it. She took a sip and put it next to her. She said, "Miss Tao, you are not feeling well today. I won't stay with you anymore. I'm leaving now."
She got up, carefully covered the quilt for her, and stroked the confinement bandage tied to her with her fingers, then lowered her head and said in a very soft voice in her ear, "Tao Sitian, go Make that person regret it!"
After Song Qiyue smiled, she glanced at the woman and turned away with a smile.
The woman lay there, her hollow eyes suddenly tightened suddenly.
The sun is shining outside, but the study is dull.
Song Qiyue walked in, and Tang Yunsheng sat with his back, looking out the window. She walked over, didn't come close and stopped, and said to him, "Are you interested in listening to the method just said?"
...
Leaving the villa in the north of the city, Song Qiyue's car drove slowly. In the ear, it was Tang Yunsheng's low-pitched male voice, cold and stern, "I am not interested, no matter what she is, I just want to stay by her side."
Stay with her.
Stay with him.
Song Qiyue didn't know whether it was paranoia or something else, but the kind of sadness and despair actually made people's hearts tremble. She drove the car, it turned out to be a demon, she also thought and wanted to do so, even if she was stubborn, even if she was obsessed with it.
The ends of the world, so far away, but want to go, want to go to that person's side.
Song Qiyue's car made a turn and headed for the city. When he was not hesitating, he went straight to Mo's.
Her car was parked at Mohs. She took out her mobile phone and dialed the next number.
The man on the other end picked it up, "Hello, who."
"I'm downstairs in Mohs Company, I don't know if you are there, so let's have a few words?" Song Qiyue said.
Ten minutes later--
In the cafe near Mohs, a man and a woman are sitting on a table and chair on one side, with two cups of coffee at hand, everything is so quiet, but it is more like a confrontation.
"Mr. Chu, you are so busy, it is an honor to be able to come down and have a cup of coffee with me." Song Qiyue smiled.
The man sitting opposite, Chu Xiaoxin, "How can you have my number."
"There will always be a way to get it, right?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile.
Chu Xiaoxin didn't speak anymore, as if accepting this possibility, he said, "You came to me today. If you want to find out about Zheng Yan's whereabouts, then I don't think it is necessary."
"I know you keep your promises, he must have told you, not letting you." Song Qiyue said.
Chu Xiaoxin took the coffee and drank it, which was regarded as acquiescence.
"However," Song Qiyue said again, "I think everything can be an exception, right?"
"You don't need to say any more, I don't know anything." Chu Xiaoxin replied.
"Chu Xiaoxin, can't you bear the heart, let me and him in two cities separately, can't see each other for three years? You also said that it is his friend, such a friend is too interesting, I despise you from the bottom of my heart !"
"Chu Xiaoxin, just say it, I promise not to say it, you said it, is this okay?"
"Otherwise, just treat me as asking you, please, just tell me."
Song Qiyue exhausted his tongue, thinking of a way to get an answer, but no matter how difficult it was for him, he didn’t get in with firewood and rice, and he didn’t eat soft or hard. It was like a stone, and it couldn’t be smashed even if it was hit. Feeling a little dazed, fingers were holding the cup, but the temperature couldn't reach the bottom of my heart.
She said softly, "Forget it, I don't want to embarrass you anymore, I will disturb you today."
Chu Xiaoxin really got up, said goodbye, and then left.
Song Qiyue sat there blankly, holding the cup, feeling the warm temperature slowly draining away.
But I don't know how long it took. When Song Qiyue was about to pay the bill and leave, the waiter on the side delivered the bill, but also a small card.
"Miss, this is left by the gentleman just now, your friend." said the waiter.
Song Qiyue is suspicious, is Chu Xiaoxin?
"He asked me to pass it to you." The waiter left the card.
Song Qiyue opened the card, only to see a line of words on it, it was a man's handwriting, she fixed her eyes on what he was writing, and suddenly raised her lips and smiled.
——The last stop in Ice City.
Her gaze stayed on the last half line, the next stop, the next stop.