In the women's prison, Zhou Suhe was brought in by a lawyer, and they asked the prison guards for a visit. After all the procedures were completed, the two followed the prison guard to the visiting room. After entering the visiting hall, two people were vaguely present. They were probably relatives who came to visit the prisoner.
Zhou Suhe walked past them, and the lawyer stopped a little behind.
Zhou Suhe sat down in front of the numbered window, but he still held the thermos flask in his hand, his fingers clasped lightly. His gaze, looking forward, kept looking at the entrance on the other side. He knew that she might flash from here in the next second, so he watched closely.
"4927! Someone came to see you!" the female prison guard shouted and opened the door with the key.
The slender figure in the prison was in the detention room, motionless, and she was not moved by someone coming and shouting. Until the female prison guard picked her up, she followed along with her staggering steps. This has been the case for the past few days, so the prison guards who look after her are also used to it.
While in custody, Song Qiyue walked forward empty.
While waiting, that figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Suhe's eyes, causing him to stand up from his chair.
Because he finally saw her, and after a few days, he finally met again. But now, she has become so thin, her cheeks are sunken in, and the deep shadow under her eyes, I don’t know how long it has been for me to sleep well, that’s why she is so listless, it’s more like the soul has been emptied, she is one. With a walking dead, he is approaching oncomingly.
Such her stunned Zhou Suhe.
The memory is so vivid and beautiful, as if she will not be overwhelmed by anything or anyone. She has always been brave and reckless. She who is so self-willed but so sassy is now gone and no longer exists. Up.
Zhou Suhe could hardly imagine, unable to overlap the woman in front of him with her in his memory, where she was.
Where is Song Qiyue in that memory
Her long hair has long since disappeared. It is her hair that is as short as her ears, but it will not fly again.
Only under the leadership of the prison guards, Song Qiyue was helped. She sat in the chair opposite the window and slowly took a seat in front of him. Zhou Suhe regained his senses, and he also sat down again. After a close distance, but a glass distance, I looked at her carefully and found that she was really thin to a terrible point.
Song Qiyue just sat like this, motionless, did not speak, her eyes looked at herself, but she was not looking good.
Suddenly, Zhou Suhe couldn't speak, he didn't know what to say. There were a thousand words in my heart, and I wanted to tell when I saw her, but in a couple, I couldn't even say a word.
Within a long time of facing each other, the clock went by for a moment, but they still never exchanged a word.
Or the lawyer at the rear suspiciously stepped forward and reminded, "Zhou, there is not much time, please hurry up."
The lawyer’s words awakened Zhou Suhe, and he realized that he did not have much time and could not be delayed any longer. He could not waste time in such a confrontation, so he hurriedly returned to his senses. He finally opened his mouth, "Listen. Saying that you have a bad appetite these days, so you haven't eaten anything. I brought you something to eat."
As Zhou Suhe said, he opened the lid of the heat-preserving pot, and he sent it to the glass window on the side, "Thank you, please give it to her for me."
The prison guard took it and sent the thermos to her.
The heat-preserving pot was steaming through the glass, and there was a fragrant fragrance. However, Song Qiyue was still motionless, Zhou Suhe shouted, "Try it."
The spoon was still at her hand, Song Qiyue just sat blankly, her eyes seemed like a pool of stagnant water, no more ripples.
Zhou Suhe spoke to her, but she did not say anything, he was not discouraged, and then said, "I went back to Liucheng a few days ago, and I rushed back last night. When I arrived in Hong Kong, it was still early in the morning and I went to the supermarket to buy ingredients. Then I made it again. This is freshly made. I cooked it in the pot before I came here. This heat preservation pot has a very good heat preservation effect. It must not be cold. You can eat it while it is hot and try it to see if it tastes good or not. I chose the green vegetables. Wrapped with meat and a little shiitake mushrooms. Remember that you loved to eat dumplings like this before..."
Zhou Suhe said it alone. He has not been a good talker since he was a child. In front of his elders, his relatives and friends can be polite and good-tempered juniors, but he is not capable of boasting. At this moment, he is almost talking to himself.
In fact, Zhou Suhe did not lie either. He bought this dumpling filling early in the morning. He temporarily found a dumpling shop and asked the owner to borrow the kitchen bag. When the time came, the lawyer's car came to pick him up, and he put the dumplings in the thermos before leaving. Along the way, he was 100% sure that there must be no cold.
"Taste it, even if you are not hungry, try it." Zhou Suhe was still talking, he even asked, "It's not delicious, you tell me, I'll try it again next time."
However, no matter how he shouted, she never responded.
It was her empty eyes that looked into his eyes and made him feel there. He must calm down in his heart, raise his eyes to look at her and say, "July, you will be fine."
"I promise you, there will be nothing wrong with you!" Zhou Suhe said to her, "I will take you out of here, we will leave Hong Kong City, and we will go back to Haicheng, or if we go to another place, we can start again, as long as After you leave here, you can start again!"
"In July, you can't give up like this, you can't go on like this, you want to appeal, have you heard? You want to appeal!" Zhou Suhe continued to complain, and even asked her, "If you don't appeal, how can you come out and start again? ?"
"At this time, you can't be stupid anymore. You have to listen to the lawyer. I guarantee that after you appeal, there will be a turnaround. Trust me!" Zhou Suhe said in a low voice and eagerly, but the only response to him was silence.
After that glass, Song Qiyue sat quietly, she was like a stone sculpture.
The surrounding voices were no longer there, and the two visitors on the side also left after the visiting time. Now they are the only ones left in the visiting hall.
Zhou Suhe stared at him. Gradually, only gradually, the white gas in the pot obscured his vision, and fell on the glass. It was a vague layer of water vapor, making everything more blurred. Zhou Suhe raised his hand to wipe it. He wanted to wipe off the water vapor, but found that he couldn't even wipe it away from the glass.
While he was shocked and anxious, his hand was touching the glass, and he suddenly realized that he was so helpless at the moment, because he couldn't wake her up, couldn't make her speak. This feeling of powerlessness made Zhou Suhe hate himself. He looked at her in front of him and hated it like this.
For an instant, Zhou Suhe's hand was picking at the glass, his hands were close, the lines on his palms were printed on it, and his suppressed male voice rose, "Do you really want to stay in this prison for ten years? Song Qiyue, yes. Ten years, do you know how long ten years are?"
"Three thousand six hundred and fifty days, eighty seven thousand six hundred hours, five hundred twenty-five thousand six thousand minutes!" He accurately converted all the time differences, and Zhou Suhe felt that when the number was spoken out of his mouth. I was shocked, "If you really stay here for ten years, you will be ruined!"
"Don't you care about anything!" Zhou Suhe asked, "Just for such a man, do you have to make yourself like this! So languid, so inactive and sunny, I don't know where you are Song Qiyue? you!"
"Don't be defeated like this, don't just admit your fate, don't just be so discouraged, July, you still have me! And I—!" Zhou Suhe shouted, his eyes were full of pain, just as if there was nothing to do. At the end, he murmured, "Are you angry with me."
Song Qiyue's face was withered, her eyes pierced the air, not knowing where she was, Zhou Suhe's fingers pressed the glass tightly, how much he wanted to cross the shackles so that he could truly touch her, "because Didn’t I speak for you when I was in court? Or because I was at Haida that day, I told you that we will never be friends anymore. Or because, at that time, I kept you waiting until you Annoyed, you still remember it all the time."
What he said was chaotic, messy and unstructured. He jumped from a few days ago to a year ago, and from a year ago to his childhood. He desperately searched for the reason, believing that he must be annoying her, but he forgot. I said, "I'm sorry, I won't be late anymore, I take back those words, I take back those words I have said, every word."
"How could I ignore you?" He asked her, more like asking himself: Zhou Suhe, ask yourself, when did you really want to ignore her, no, never really thought about it like that.
"Even if you don't want me to care, I will also care about you, Song Qiyue, I just want to care about you!" In Zhou Suhe's boundless pain, there was a trace of hatred. It was hating himself, and his solemn eyes were full. She touched her face, "July, you speak, you can reply me, even if it is a word."
However, his cry was real, but he still couldn't wake her up, Zhou Suhe panicked, "Why don't you speak! Are you waiting to die inside! Song Qiyue! You speak--!"
The violent words touched my nerves, and the hand touched the glass because it was too excited, it vibrated and shook back and forth. The guard saw it and immediately issued a warning, "Stop, don't make noise, don't stop, stop this visit immediately !"
The lawyer also stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Suhe, and he waved his hand to stop getting excited. This visit was also an exception, so it was possible to send the insulated pot in person.
Zhou Suhe had to calm down, but his eyes were tight, as if he was about to carve her into the depths. In the interweaving of all his emotions, in the end, he was unable to do anything. He could only say, "July, you want Appeal, when you come out, leave here."
"Have you forgotten, we said when we were young, we have to travel around the world, no need to look at those countries on the map, I will accompany you wherever you want to go, the United States, the United Kingdom, France, Switzerland, the Netherlands... "He has counted those countries again, and almost counted all the countries in the world, but he feels that he has come to an end, and he can't say anything else.
He even moved out the past there to talk about it, but it was useless to say it for a while. Zhou Suhe thought of the Song family in a mess, "You know, after your accident, Jinzhi is very worried about you, and Xiang Wan, also With your eldest brother, they are very worried about you. Even if you are angry with me, are you angry with them? I know you don’t, you won’t..."
But her indifference made Zhou Suhe only feel that she really didn't care about who she was.
In Zhou Suhe's trembling eyes, she could not wait for Song Qiyue to respond. In the end, it was the prison guard who said, "Visiting time is up!"
The guards here are about to take Song Qiyue to get up and leave. Zhou Suhe called her, "July, do you remember? You didn’t ask me before, why my last name is not Su, but Zhou. From now on, my last name will not be Zhou, I I don’t have my last name anymore, I changed my name, so I’m Sukh.
He was still yelling, but she had already turned around, Zhou Suhe's hand pressed against the glass, and the body slowly followed, "July, not a joke, July, did you hear..."
However, she didn't look back anymore, just walked further and further, just stepped out of his sight, as if she suddenly left and disappeared from Haicheng without a trace, as decisively.
Su He was there for a long time. He was unable to move for a long time, and the prison guard handed out the thermos pot, and he did not pick it up. The lawyer took it and brought it to him, hesitatingly called, "Ms. Zhou, Ms. Song has already Go in. I have dumplings in this thermos pot, let me send them in?"
Zhou Suhe looked down at the dumplings, and saw that in the pot, the dumplings had already swelled and were out of shape. It turned out that the dumplings were sent this way, but the temperature was preserved, but they weren't preserved intact, and they would not take shape.
Zhou Suhe was silent, only screwed on the lid, and he came out again holding the thermos pot.
Outside the prison, Shao Fei did not leave. Attorney Gao came out long ago, but at Shao Fei's request, Attorney Gao was waiting. Shao Fei is here waiting for Zhou Suhe to come out, and he has to ask about the situation. As soon as the small door opened, Zhou Suhe and his lawyer appeared.
Shao Fei immediately got out of the car and walked towards him quickly, "Zhou Suhe, what did you go in and talk to her, what did she say to you again!"
Although attorney Gao could see Song Qiyue, the situation was terrible. Shao Fei caught Zhou Suhe here. Zhou Suhe raised his eyes, and suddenly smiled for no reason, and smirked, "I asked her to appeal, but she ignored it, you Say if she is asking herself to suffer, if she knew I would not come, what am I here to do!"
Shao Fei was so angry that he was even more anxious. Hearing him say this, the anger shot up even more, remembering that Song Qiyue always laughed and just laughed, according to Song Qiyue. The argument is: for those who slander you and don’t understand you, why are you so angry
But now, Shao Fei really didn't hold back. He was as impulsive as Kang Ziwen at the time. He raised his fist and slammed Zhou Suhe, "You bastard!"
Zhou Suheding was beaten by him abruptly there. The two lawyers were shocked and were about to go up to dissuade them. However, both of them were literati. Where could they stop Shao Fei? Shao Fei beat him several times in a row. Zhou Suhe did not fight back. Just to meet him, he staggered, the thermos pot fell to the ground, the soup overflowed, and the two men caught Shao Fei in the chaos.
Shao Fei’s fist was still in the air and turned straight towards Zhou Suhe, “Don’t think I don’t know! What good things you did back then, you are not a good person! She ended like this today, if Mo Zhengyan is the culprit. , You can't escape the relationship!"
"If you hadn't betrayed her back then, how could she come to Hong Kong City? If it weren't for your power and position, how could you betray her? If you really loved her at that time, you really couldn't do without her, so what about you Will you follow another woman?"
"Without all of this, there would be no future, and no today!"
"Don't pretend to be a saint here. Do you think you come here now, give her food, and use money to make up for all this, you can treat it as nothing happened?"
"You are too naive, do you think everyone is stupid and stupid!"
"Zhou Suhe, even if she is asking for her sins, you are also the initiator!"
"Don't say you love her, you love yourself more than her! That's why you betrayed her and gave up her!"
Shao Fei's scolding words were so shocking, so clear outside the prison, Zhou Suhe's hand, the thermos pot was empty, and it had fallen on the ground. He was beaten several times on the face, all bruised, but he couldn't feel the pain. He just bends over to pick up the pot in the reprimand.
In that shout, Zhou Suhe remembered the words he had said before, and everything was messy.
——Song Qiyue, starting from today, we won’t even be friends anymore, so don’t contact us anymore.
——One day, you will regret it!
——Okay, whatever you like, do whatever you like! Song Qiyue, I will wait and see the day you were abandoned by him!
——July, I cherish you, I don't want to do this to you.
At this moment, Zhou Suhe recalled the past, and every scene was reflected. In front of the gate of this prison, his eyes were extremely red, and they were so sour.
At this moment, Zhou Suhe touched the pot, his fingers were trembling, and he found that suddenly it seemed to be heavy, and he couldn't lift it.
At this moment, Zhou Suhe smiled. He had already realized it, but it was not like this person said that if he had not let go then, then there would be no today.
Zhou Suhe, who do you blame, who do you blame? You are the one who is asking for the crime, and you are the one who caused the crime!
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"Big Brother, Sister Xiang Wan said that she was sleepy and wanted to sleep for a while, so we don't have to wait for her. She woke up and eat by herself." Song Jinzhi was going to call Song Xiangwan to come down and have a meal, but Song Xiangwan didn't respond.
Song Lianheng had to give up, and their party went first.
Seated in the private room, the subordinate said, "Master Su He has already visited the Women's Prison. He is now living in the Four Seasons Hotel."
Zhou Suhe returned to Gangcheng without notifying them. He left in a hurry, and came in a hurry, but only for a Song Qiyue.
"I don't know what happened when they met." Song Jinzhi was worried.
"I will meet and talk with Su He." Song Lianheng said so, Song Jinzhi was also a little relieved.
Fan Haiyang looked at the empty space on the table. The tableware was still placed, but the space was empty, without her.
Song Lianheng contacted Zhou Suhe that night, and they arranged to meet again tomorrow.
The night was a bit late, but someone rang the doorbell, and no one answered. After a while, the phone rang and Song Xiangwan looked at it. Fan Haiyang called, but she still didn't answer it. The next second, a message came, "I'm at your door, I have something to say to you, if you don't open the door, I won't leave."
Song Xiangwan felt annoyed and just threw the phone aside and ignored it, but after a long time, she tossed about in bed but couldn't get peaceful. Finally stood up, she went to the hallway and opened the door. As expected, Fan Haiyang was standing in the corridor outside, and Song Xiangwan said, "What are you talking about?"
"I just went for a walk, just passing by a porridge shop. I saw it and thought you hadn't eaten dinner yet, so I bought a copy for you." Fan Haiyang said, he took out the takeaway porridge from behind and handed it to her. In front of.
Song Xiangwan looked at the bowl of porridge, but suddenly there was no sound.
"Take it." Fan Haiyang said again, "No matter what, I always have to eat something."
Song Xiangwan's heart suddenly felt agitated, she raised her head, "What are you now, come to see me joke? Fan Haiyang, you won the bet, you are great, I admit it, are you happy?"
After she finished speaking, she closed the door and only leaned on the back of the door. Song Xiangwan lowered her head, her eyes flushed.
Outside the door, Fan Haiyang's hand was vacant, but he did not fall.
The next day was the ninth day after Song Qiyue was imprisoned, and the next day was the last day of appeal.
It was early in the morning again, when Mo Zhengyan had just arrived at the company, he instructed Qian Jue, "Prepare coffee, two cups."
Two cups? Qian Jue was startled, but after Mo Zhengyan entered the office, someone called. Qian Jue immediately knocked on the door and reported, "Mr. Mo, Mr. Zhou Suhe is here."
"Please come up." Mo Zhengyan replied.
Before long, Zhou Suhe reached the top floor and came to this office. Mo Zhengyan stood up to greet each other, and the two men met each other at this time. The atmosphere was unspeakably subtle, but it brought some weirdness. The two of them used to be at war with each other, and they were enemies of each other, but today they are sitting together again.
The two cups of coffee on the coffee table were scented, Mo Zhengyan smiled, Zhou Suhe also looked at him.
Time is running out, and Zhou Suhe can’t make any more polite greetings. He said directly, “Mr. Mo, come over today to discuss with Mr. Mo about the project funds Song Qiyue is responsible for. I know that Mo’s is in this project. After assuming 70%, I will fill this 70% vacancy. Of course, with only one condition, the company will withdraw the charge against Song Qiyue."
He said straightforwardly, without a trace of ambiguity. I am afraid these words have been repeated countless times in his heart, and they are also what he most want to say. Mo Zhengyan listened, but he still just smiled.
Zhou Suhe watched him, but at the moment he was not quite clear about his current reaction, "Mr. Mo, I think Mo's needs this funding now."
"It's a need." Mo Zhengyan finally answered, but then he said, "Just, why do you think I will agree?"
"Zhou Suhe, anyone in this world can come and talk to me, but you can't!" He was even more direct, and suddenly put down these ruthless words.