Warm Marriage Addiction: My Wife Is So Sweet

Chapter 639: Listen to what loneliness is saying

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"Secretary Liu! Hasn't Mr. Nie come yet?" In the early morning, the supervisor of Longyuan Company came to ask.

Just after the new year, all projects are starting, this should be a very busy time. The appointment had been arranged long ago. This morning, Mr. Nie will directly discuss and approve the project on hand. But now the supervisor has already waited, but President Nie hasn't appeared yet.

"Secretary Liu, why don't you call Mr. Nie for instructions." The other party was a little anxious.

Logically speaking, this is not like Nie Xun's style of dealing with things. He has never been so late for no reason, and he never gave a reminder. The catkins couldn't help worrying, could it be that something happened

Calls here, the mobile phone is connected, but no one answers.

Liu Xu certainly did not give up, so he dialed again, and there was a response on the other end. Someone finally picked it up. Liu Xu hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Nie! Time is up, Director Wang just came over. He made an appointment this morning. Project interviews early in the morning! Where are you?"

"Tell him, I don't have time today. I will discuss it according to his plan first, and then modify it as appropriate." Nie Xun's voice was low, but it seemed very tired.

"Yes..." Willow Xu is even more worried. What is going on? Although she agreed, she still asked, "Mr. Nie, aren't you coming to the company today?"

Nie Xun replied, "I'll be there in a while."

What was it that made Nie Xun be late, but Catkins didn't have time to ask, because Nie Xun had already hung up the phone. There seems to be something wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before Nie Xun arrived at Longyuan.

The supervisor Wang had to negotiate with customers. When Nie Xun hurried back, he had already led the team to leave. Catkins saw his flashing figure pacing past the blinds, and in the separate window leaves, he could see his condensed profile, so solemn.

Catkins brought a cup of coffee.

Nie Xun sat in the executive chair. He took a sip in silence. At this moment, the catkins saw that it was really like the voice heard on the phone just now, a little haggard. She couldn't help but ask, "What happened to you? whats the matter?"

Nie Xun put down the cup, "It's okay."

"How could it be okay?" Willow Xu almost blurted out, "You never come late and leave early, why did you make such a mistake today? What happened, tell me, I'll help you share the burden..."

"It has nothing to do with you!" He was irritable, so he interrupted her as soon as he spoke, and his tone was even more impatient.

That enthusiasm was frozen, and Catkins held the file tightly, "I thought I could help you share it."

"It's just what you think!" Nie Xun raised his eyes to look at her, and Liu Xu saw the indifference in his eyes, "Don't be too self-righteous, no one can help others to share anything!"

"I know that success for a person depends on perseverance and faith." Liu Xu quietly said what he once said to her back then.

After staring at each other for a moment, the catkins remained silent, but Nie Xun spoke again after a long time, "Report today's work progress."

"Yes." The catkins responded again, as if nothing had happened before.

In the next second, her robotic female voice sounded in the office. Some arrangements were postponed, and some arrangements were accepted. After relevant adjustments were made, the process mediation was over. Catkin asked, "Mr. Nie, is there anything else to order?"

Nie Xun asked, "Has Director Song come to the company?"

"No." Liu Xu replied, "Director Song has asked for leave. She went to the police station today."

Nie Xun couldn't help but stare, it seemed to be remembering that Song Qiyue was going to the police station today, and he had already mentioned it to him the day before yesterday, but why did he forget it like that.

Catkins walked out of the office, she sank and sat in a chair. The dull air, intertwined with such turbidity, makes it almost impossible to breathe.

Nie Xun looked at the wall clock on the wall, and in a while, today's regular interrogation should be over.

...

In the interrogation room of the police station, Song Qiyue had been sitting for a long while, and Superintendent Wei accompanied another police officer for a long while. Another question was raised, but Song Qiyue did not respond for a long time. Superintendent Wei tapped on the desk lightly, "Miss Song?"

Song Qiyue recovered, "Sorry."

Superintendent Wei suspiciously asked, "Miss Song, is it uncomfortable today, so I'm not in the state?"

Judging from today's interrogation, Song Qiyue is indeed not in the state, and she wanders too much, and answering questions is not as clever as she was a few days ago. Although I answered one by one, the contrast can be clearly felt as soon as the comparison is made.

Song Qiyue shook her head, "I'm sorry, Superintendent Wei, can you repeat the question just now?"

So Superintendent Wei said, "Miss Song, in the evidence back then, there was a set of hard disk data about the project. Can you think about it, have you seen it somewhere?"

Superintendent Wei’s hand was one of the physical evidence used as evidence before the court. At this moment, in front of Song Qiyue, Song Qiyue said, "To be honest, Superintendent Wei, the hard disk company has a lot of them. There are backups on them, and of course they are classified as confidential, but this hard drive does not belong to me."

"But it was found in your apartment."

"I was slandered and planted." Song Qiyue stared at it and thought, "It's not that no one else knows the password of my notebook, he knows that person."

"Who?" Superintendent Wei asked.

Song Qiyue's eyes were very calm without ups and downs, "Mo Zhengyan."

"We are a husband and wife, it is not strange that he knows my password, and I was in the same company with him, and we were subordinates. As early as that year, he framed me, and now he is showing his feet. , The evidence against me back then, I can also guess that he did it deliberately." Song Qiyue said slowly, and Superintendent Wei recorded them one by one.

The hard disk was taken back, and another physical evidence was taken out. Song Qiyue saw it and she recognized it.

"This is the video data retrieved from the Swiss bank that year. In the video, the figure of the woman is very similar to that of Miss Song. This group of photos is also one of the evidences that you were found guilty. Do you have any impression of this woman? Where have you seen it?"

Song Qiyue looked at the photo, "I don't know who this person is, but there are many people like me in the world, and this photo doesn't make it possible to see her completely."

The trial reached the same deadlock again. When convicted that year, the jury was also convinced that the woman in this group of photos was Song Qiyue herself, so it lost the lawsuit and the judge convicted her. At this moment, Superintendent Wei said, "Miss Song, this picture is very important. If you think of something again, or if you have something new, please contact me immediately."

"Don't worry, I will." Song Qiyue thanked her.

"Thanks for your hard work." Superintendent Wei also replied, but at the moment I saw Song Qiyue keep looking at the picture that was placed on hand. It was Superintendent Caiwei who had just returned the picture to her. The gaze seemed to be questioning, and even more so that he couldn't understand it, so Superintendent Wei asked, "Miss Song, is there anything wrong with this photo?"

"The person in this photo, but you can see it very clearly, it is indeed you." Her expression would give people an illusion, as if Superintendent Wei had made a mistake.

Song Qiyue fixed her eyes on the photos, and she hesitated because there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

"Take it well, then contact me next time." Superintendent Wei exhorted him to say goodbye.

Song Qiyue had to pick up the photo and put it in her pocket. She left the police station. After getting on the car and starting the engine, Song Qiyue glanced at the police station in front of him, where Mo Zhengyan was detained. Suddenly, there was a hint of upset, for some reason.

"Is President Nie at the company?" Song Qiyue came to Longyuan to ask Secretary Ai, and Secretary Ai replied, "Here, but I'm late today."

Song Qiyue was also curious about Nie Xun's delay, and she went to the office to look at him. Secretary Liu happened to be leaving, but when he was about to speak, he was startled by the smile on Nie Xun's face.

Nie Xun laughed at Song Qiyue in a pair, "Are you back?"

"I'm going out first." Willow Xu immediately responded, turning back and shouting, "Director Song."

Song Qiyue smiled at her and walked over to Nie Xun, "You seem to be busy enough, so no one can see it. Where did you go?"

"Done something..." It was his faint male voice, and the door was closed by catkins.

Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows into the seat, "What is so mysterious, I think you are going to secretly fall in love, right?" He stared at Nie Xun again, although he was the same gentleman as before, but The spirit is no better than yesterday, "It must be a girl who has a temper, you are going to coax her!"

"Can you make fewer idol dramas in your mind?" Nie Xun was speechless.

Song Qiyue sighed, "Who told you not to come back all night."

"I can stay overnight, but you can't. You are a girl." Nie Xun replied, and the subject changed. "I just went to the police station, what did the police say?"

"There were two exhibits back then, one was the hard drive found in my apartment, which contained all the confidential information. The other was the video recorded by the Swiss bank. The woman in that video looked too much like me." Song July replied, "Unless I find this woman, I couldn't prove that I was not her back then, and I still can't prove it."

Nie Xun Meiyu sighed, "Then he is too. He can't prove the source of the money, and he will also be sentenced. I asked the lawyer, if there is no substantive evidence to reverse the case, but the existing evidence can be used to reverse the case. It's not that there is no chance of winning, being wronged and imprisoned, ruining the reputation, and the jury has a lot of sympathy."

"Should I thank me for being a woman, not a man." Song Qiyue smiled softly, "It seems that women can always get more sympathy at this time. But what I want is not sympathy, but The definite evidence, I was innocent and was wronged back then, and I was the victim!"

Her focused eyes burst out clear, piercing Nie Xun's eyes. It is too shining, so that the hidden shadows in the darkness have nowhere to escape.

"I believe in you." Nie Xun whispered, "I will always pay you back innocence."

Song Qiyue smiled and nodded, "By the way, are you still busy tonight, will you come back for dinner?"

"I'm afraid it won't work. There will be entertainment in the evening. You and Shao Yu are ready to have a candlelight dinner." Nie Xun raised his lips and said jokingly, but his eyes were filled with dark eyes.

At the flower shop in the evening, Song Qiyue picked up Shao Yu from school. The two decided to buy some potted plants before going back home. The two went to pick them. When they chose the potted plants, they were very happy, and they chose several pots in a short time.

"Mom, we need these." Shao Yu said, Song Qiyue also thought it was good, so she bought it.

The clerk installed the potted plants and helped them to be transported to the trunk of the car parked on the side of the road. Shao Yu stayed in the store, still looking at the brilliant blooming flowers.

Spring in March, a year of spring romance, is a good time for flowers to bloom.

Song Qiyue moved the bonsai and returned. She approached and shouted, "Shao Yu, we are going home."

"Oh." The child answered, but Song Qiyue noticed something strange, "Do you want to buy this potted flower?"

"No." Shao Yu shook his head and denied. Under Song Qiyue's inquiring eyes, the child whispered, "The potted plants in the attic, no one waters them. I don't know if they are dead. There are also flowers in the vase. , I don’t know if it’s dead."

In the child's world, the withered flowers and plants are as cruel as death, although it is said to be the same, but Song Qiyue was also taken aback. The potted plants in the entire attic, as well as the only flower, bloomed in the white jade vase, and they were still fresh and beautiful when they left.

"I will take a look every day and water them." Shao Yu said again.

Song Qiyue said, "It's okay. You're not there. Granny Jiang's housekeeper and uncle will go and water them."

"No." Shao Yu was negative. At this moment, he mentioned Mo Zhengyan. "Only my father and I can enter the attic. Even if they enter, they cannot move the contents."

"Can't move?"

"Yes, Dad cleans it by ourselves. Dad and I will wipe the dust off the book together. The flowers in the vase can be bloomed for a week. On weekends, I will go to the mansion to pick the flowers and get them back." That life The little by little came from Shao Yu's mouth, and Song Qiyue thought of the attic.

The attic that was once sealed off was like a shackle, locking all memories and that heart, but now, he only brought his son in and took care of it himself. That's why.

Song Qiyue trembled in her heart, but she was reluctant to go into it any more. These things had nothing to do with her, and they hadn't been there anymore. "Don't worry, the housekeeper is so smart, she will definitely remember to water the potted plants..."

At night, the mother and son took a bath and sat on the floor on the carpet in the room. Song Qiyue likes to accompany Shao Yu, watching his son read a book or painting, and prefer to hear him talk about what happened in school. As the excitement was being said here, Shao Yu went to get the drawing board and asked Song Qiyue to appreciate the painting taught by the teacher today.

"How is it?" Like a little adult, Shao Yu took it to Song Qiyue.

Song Qiyue is naturally proud, "We collected all these paintings."

Speaking of paintings, Shao Yu picked up the album on the table and wanted to put the paintings together. After opening it here, he turned to the happy birthday picture, which Song Qiyue saw. The picture that was seen again touched Song Qiyue again, "Shao Yu, when was this painting painted?"

"Last year." Shao Yu replied, "It was in July last year. Dad said it was mother's birthday."

Xu Shi had just mentioned Mo Zhengyan in the flower shop, so the chat box was also opened. At this moment, when talking about that matter, the child became vigorous. "Dad made an appointment with me that day and set off in the morning. Dad took me. Went to a cake shop."

"Cake shop?" It seems that more and more, those unknown things are being known.

"We went to choose the cake for my mother. It was a cake with a little bear. Later, my father and I went to pick a lot of roses. My father said that I would choose the most beautiful rose in the garden to take home. I chose one. The most beautiful, we will go home."

"After I got home, my dad asked me to draw and give it to my mom, and my dad went to clean the attic."

"Dad also said that Mom will come back tomorrow. I waited for a long, long time, but you did not come back. Later, Dad said, Mom, you will not come back today. But we had a cake together, and we took the cake to the school to invite the classmates. eat together."

"Dad said, although Mom is not here, we still have to celebrate your birthday."

Such a period happened, but Song Qiyue didn't know it at all. Shao Yu praised Song Qiyue again, and even praised himself with it, "My mother looks the best, so I look good." "

Song Qiyue was suddenly silent. For a while, she didn't know what it was like, but she looked at her son proudly. She whispered, "Fool, at that time mom didn't come back, and you didn't see your mom, why? Got it?"

"When I was sleeping, I asked my father." Shao Yu said again.

"Ask him?" Song Qiyue was almost taken over, thinking only following his son's words.

"I asked my father, is my mother very beautiful, a big beautiful woman?" Shao Yu's eyes were big and bright, and Song Qiyue was startled. "My father said, well, very beautiful, she is a big beautiful woman."

Everything is not as expected, everything is not in the original idea, like a derailed train, still moving fast, Song Qiyue's heart is scattered, she can't see the front, she doesn't know the mirage in the misty jungle , Which are true and which are false.

"Dad showed me my mother's picture!" Suddenly, the child said happily.

Did he show his son a picture of her? How could he

Shao Yu said, "Daddy showed it to me after the last parent meeting. It was in the attic, and Dad was sitting in front of me, just like now."

At this moment, Song Qiyue and Shao Yu are sitting cross-legged, somehow, looking at Shao Yu’s appearance, the facial features seem to be changed, and they have become another person. With such a look, I heard the child in a trance. Tongsheng, so soft, but shocking, "Dad showed me the picture with my mother. It is a photo of the two of you."

"Dad also said that he wanted to give me the photo, but I didn't want it." Shao Yu felt extremely sorry, his little hand tangled in his crayons.

"Why didn't you want it?" Song Qiyue moved her lips because her voice didn't sound like her own.

Shao Yu said, “Because if I take it, my father will be gone. The photo of my mother and my father was taken out of the wallet and kept with him all the time, just like the teacher said that we should wear small hats when we go out. So ,I do not want."

How Song Qiyue should answer, it should be praise, he is so sensible, but at this moment, she can't speak.

That photo was clearly torn from the marriage registration certificate. They had long been separated from each other, and they would never have a relationship in their entire lives. Perhaps, in the long shift of time, all have been disillusioned long ago. She had never left behind. Anything that belonged to him, all the photos, more like criminal evidence, were completely destroyed.

I miss this kind of feeling, and I want to keep it as a memorial when it exists.

But he, why did he keep it like this, and even kept it in the wallet. Why did he tell his son her birthday and take the child to celebrate her birthday. If it is just to coax the child, then there is no need to do this level.

It was dizzy, and Ren was the crux of Song Qiyue's incomprehension.

...

During the annual vacation, Shanshan was led by Mosnian on a vacation abroad. And Luo Zheng was transferred to Mosnian because of her custody, so she had to leave together. After leaving this way for more than a month, now seeing school start again, Shanshan has reinvested in school life.

After Luo Zheng returned, he was sent to the new city by the superior Mo Baiyao to deal with the content previously taken over. One is because of Shanshan, and the other is that Luo Zheng can only go there for fear of spreading to Mo Zhengyan again.

On this day, Song Qiyue received a call from Mo Sinian. Mo Sinian said, "Shanshan wants to see you and Shao Yu."

Song Qiyue is naturally willing to meet the children. So on the weekend, Mosnian sent Shanshan over, and Song Qiyue took the children to play outside. Spread blankets in the park, put out the prepared food, and the picnic started like this.

However, Shanshan brought a gift. The dinosaur toy she gave to Shao Yu was probably because she knew that her younger brother loved them the most, so she chose it specially.

"Auntie, I also have a gift to give you." Shanshan said to Song Qiyue again.

"Me too?" Song Qiyue was surprised at the moment.

Shanshan was a little shy, after all, she was a girl, and her face would turn red when she gave a gift. She took the gift out of her bag and handed it to Song Qiyue.

Song Qiyue saw that it was a gift wrapped in a small envelope, tied with a beautiful bow. The wrapping paper was carefully selected, so it was so meticulous. The gift chosen by the girl was really intentional, and Song Qiyue gladly accepted it, "Thank you Shanshan, can I open it for a look?"

"Yes." Shanshan replied, and Shao Yu looked over his head curiously, "Sister Shanshan, what are you giving mommy?"

Shanshan said, "I'll know if I look at it."

Song Qiyue tore off the bow and opened the package of paper. What caught his eye was a stack of postcards in a paper box. That postcard is a postcard from the skiing kingdom, Switzerland, a snowy country, and a beautiful postcard with a picture of the Snow Queen.

"Why is there another woman?" Shao Yu pointed.

Shan Shan said, "It's the Snow Queen!"

"It's a queen and a princess again, the girl is terrible." Shao Yu muttered. Although Shanshan is a little older, she is still only a child after all. She enthusiastically said, "This is a very famous fairy tale. Queen, it's beautiful, do you like it?"

"I like it." Song Qiyue looked at this set of postcards, but felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it everywhere, similar gifts.

Suddenly Shanshan asked again, "Auntie, I also chose a set of postcards for you before, do you like it?"

The postcards I chose before, the ones I chose before... suddenly freeze, Song Qiyue seems to think of something, "You sent that set of postcards?"

"I helped my uncle choose!" Shanshan remembered that time, "At that time, my uncle came to England and he was leaving. So let me choose a gift for him, saying it was for my aunt!"

"I don't know what to send, so I took my uncle to the store to choose. I ran from house to house, and ran a lot, before I chose this one." Shanshan smiled, "In the beginning, my uncle paid me back. I'm afraid it's not good. I asked me several times, would you like my aunt? I'll tell him, I will definitely like it!"

"Why?" Shao Yu asked in surprise.

Shanshan said, "Because my mother likes postcards the most, every time I go on a business trip, she will bring me postcards when she comes back!"

"But maybe my mother doesn't like it?" Shao Yu asked, giving a different opinion.

The main point of the children's discussion from the gift suddenly turned into an argument about whether they would like it, but when Song Qiyue looked at the postcard in her hand, some details that hadn't been paid attention to in the past appeared.

There were postcards at that time, and there were such gifts, but when he gave her, he didn’t have the gift box or the beautiful bow tie. He put a box on the table and gave her a sentence. Dispensable words: take it.

I still remember that Song Qiyue had a big quarrel with him because of Luo Zheng, and finally reconciled. He was so shameless and moved to her apartment to live with her, but her anger was not yet complete. No, so at that time he gave her a box of postcards, only felt that he gave it casually, and sent her casually.

So, she just passed it without caring, and she didn't even go to see it. Such postcards are everywhere in the airport, and there is change for a box of 100 yuan.

However, he never said that this box of postcards was a gift he specially asked Shanshan to choose and give to her.

This night, when Song Qiyue delivered Shanshan to Mosnian to take away, and when Shao Yu fell asleep, Song Qiyue fell asleep unintentionally. Nie Xun hasn't returned yet, so he probably has a party. She exhorted Aunt Xu and drove out alone.

Song Qiyue went to the apartment in the Gold Coast and suddenly seemed to think of something, so she went to take a look.

Whether it’s a ghost or a ghost, it’s always going to go. I even forgot, I already hated that apartment, and didn't want to step in again.

But at this moment she took the key to open the door, but the apartment was messy when she left last time. No one came to clean it. There is still a mess after Nie Xun and Mo Zhengyan fought that day. The window was closed, and there was no sound of wind.

Song Qiyue forgot to turn on the light, so she ran directly into the small room. All the things were thrown away back then, nothing left, nothing about him was gone. But now, she ran in and searched, looking for the inconspicuous box of postcards.

I rummaged through the bookshelves, the cabinets, and every corner. Just when Song Qiyue was out of breath and almost gave up searching, she fell tired and sat down on the ground, but by the light, But I saw a corner of the desk, and something was used to cushion the foot of the desk.

The thick stack of paper, with just the right thickness there, is padded with two table legs.

Song Qiyue's eyes condensed, and immediately raised the leg of the table, and picked up the postcard with countless dust underneath.

This is this, this is this.

It was a postcard that was not taken to heart at the time. It was because of the foot of the table that it was not found and not thrown away.

Looking at this postcard, everything in the past became hazy and intertwined, permeating out in the moonlight.

This person, why has he never said that, he didn't mention the degree of cherishing words like gold.

Song Qiyue was a little dull. She took out the cigarette to take a sip, touched her pocket, the photo was touched again, but she forgot to smoke. Just pick it up and see, by the moonlight, she can see clearly that her half in this photo is well preserved.

She was silent suddenly, but it was a moment of surprise. In the past years, in a faint, it seemed that she had missed something.

It seems to hear Lonely say: Look, that fool.

...

"Miss Song, if it is convenient, please come to the office in the afternoon." When the lawyer You Zijing came to spread the word, Song Qiyue knew that Wei Rong must have come to the invitation.

Song Qiyue arrived in the office, but Wei Rong was already there. He was waiting for her, but it made Song Qiyue a little suspicious.

"Sit down." Wei Rong opened his mouth, and Song Qiyue stepped forward to take his seat. "Young Shao Rong, what are you looking for with me today?"

Wei Rong said, "If there is nothing wrong, I don't want to disturb you. After all, I also know that you have been busy recently. However, I finally inquired about some things, so I will tell you."

"It has something to do with me?" Song Qiyue asked. It seemed that it was not a simple matter to let Wei Rong invite her over here specially.

Wei Rong said again, "Before the media exposed the relationship between you and President Mo, even your son was implicated. Someone really released the news behind this."

"I knew this for a long time." Song Qiyue replied, and Wei Rong slowly raised his eyes, "It's two people."

Song Qiyue was startled, but didn't expect it.

"One is Li Chengyi, general manager of Bona." Wei Rong said his name, and Song Qiyue frowned. "Who else is this?"

"You know, you can say that you meet every day." Song Qiyue couldn't imagine what Wei Rong said, and said intently, "Miss Liu Xu, Secretary General of the General Manager Office of Longyuan Enterprise--!"

If Li Chengyi's actions can be understood, he can still understand what he is doing. But the catkins, how could it be her

Song Qiyue didn't dare to say anything, "Rong Shao, did you make a mistake?"

"Other things can be wrong, this matter can't be wrong." Wei Rong gave an affirmative answer, no doubt.

Catkins.

She actually released the news to the outside world, doing so much behind the scenes, Song Qiyue had never dared to imagine before, but now she is all over. Scenes jumped and jumped past, but it seemed that there was a possibility, and she was shocked and speechless.

Could it be that she is an undercover, she is a spy, a chess piece sent to Longyuan!