Song Ziwei habitually walked to the underground parking lot, only to suddenly remember that his car was still parked in the parking lot of the bar last night.
He took out his phone to call a taxi, only to find that there were a few missed calls from Yang Jing.
She usually wouldn't care if he didn't return home at night. However, the engagement was probably going to be held tomorrow, and she had agreed to go to the banquet personally today. Her delay in showing up made her anxious.
He was about to call her back when he suddenly remembered what Yang Jing had said to him before.
"Don't think that I don't like her because of her background.”
At that time, Yang Jing said with a serious expression.
"This woman is not as simple as you think. I did this because I don't want you to hurt yourself one day.”
She said this without a trace of emotion on her face.
At that time, Song Ziwei was stubborn and angry. He didn't believe Yang Jing at all. He turned around and slammed the door.
He seemed to see himself with an angry face and Yang Jing sitting on the sofa with a cold expression.
But what was Zhang Yiwen like at that time?
He couldn't remember.
At that time, Yang Jing seemed to have given Zhang Yiwen a sky-high price in the eyes of ordinary people. She also told her that whether she accepted the money or not, she could not marry into the Song family.
This was what Zhang Yiwen told him later.
She said that she didn't accept any money. She said that even if she couldn't marry into the Song family, she would stay by his side and be with him for as long as possible.
From then on, he had completely trusted her.
At that time, Song Ziwei felt that she was like a crystal clear angel, without a single stain on her.
He felt that he would probably never find a girl like her again.
"I don't care if I can marry you or not. I just want to spend a little more time by your side.”
At that time, Zhang Yiwen said this with her eyes lowered and her long eyelashes fluttering, looking very pitiful.
"Since Auntie doesn't like me so much, I'll keep it a secret from her in the future.”
she said.
Song Ziwei felt that this was unfair to her, but he couldn't refute anything. He could only nod.
Until now, Yang Jing had never mentioned this matter again. She probably thought that he and Zhang Yiwen had broken up.
"Are you Mr. Song? You called for a car just now.”
A car stopped in front of him. The young driver stuck his head out and said to him.
It instantly pulled him out of his memories.
He nodded, opened the door, and got into the car.
As soon as he got home, he saw Yang Jing sitting on the sofa in the living room with an unhappy expression.
"I've already arranged for you to personally go to the engagement venue to confirm it. Where have you been? He didn't even pick up his phone."
Sure enough, Yang Jing narrowed her eyes and glared at him as soon as he changed his shoes and walked into the living room.
Song Ziwei didn't say anything. He walked straight to his room from the corridor beside him, trying to stay as far away from Yang Jing as possible so that she wouldn't smell the strong alcohol on him.
Anyway, it was common for her words to be ignored by him.
"Did you go drinking?"
Just as he was about to enter the room, he heard Yang Jing's cold voice.
Song Ziwei's heart sank and he turned around. Yang Jing was still sitting in the same position as before, holding a cup of water in her hand and looking straight ahead as if she was not talking to him at all.
This old monster had a sharp nose.
As he thought about it, he went straight into the room and into the bathroom.
After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Song Ziwei walked out of the room.
Yang Jing was still sitting on the sofa as if time had stopped.
She didn't look in his direction and continued to look coldly ahead.
She probably wanted to confirm that he would go to the engagement ceremony, so she sat in the living room and waited.
"I will go."
Song Ziwei went around her to get a glass of water and gulped it down.
The dryness in his body finally disappeared.
He glanced at Yang Jing from the corner of his eye. She didn't say anything and didn't move.
Song Ziwei put down the cup helplessly.
"Let's go now, okay?"
He said impatiently, picked up his coat, and walked to the door.
Yang Jing finally got up and walked to her room.
Although she had exquisite makeup on and her skin was still tight and smooth due to years of meticulous maintenance, dark circles could still be seen under her eyes. She probably hadn't rested for a long time.
"Wait."
Song Ziwei looked at Yang Jing, who was about to enter the room, and suddenly called out.
How long had it been since he had taken the initiative to call her, or had he not even addressed her?
Yang Jing was also a little surprised. She seemed to be stunned for a moment, but she still turned around calmly and looked at him in confusion.
"Do you still remember…Is it about Zhang Yiwen?"
he said.
Yang Jing was slightly shocked.
How could she not remember? After she settled this matter, Song Ziwei had never mentioned it again. Now that he suddenly mentioned it before the engagement, could it be that he wanted to find fault with her?
She still put on a calm expression.
"I remember, your so-so girlfriend from before.”
she replied calmly.
"Didn't I also swear to you back then? In the end, didn't he easily take my money and go abroad? I told you that this kind of person was unreliable. Fortunately, I dealt with him early.”
She looked straight into his eyes, as if what she had done was a matter of course.
Song Ziwei felt a little guilty and avoided her gaze.
"How did you know that she went abroad?”
he asked.
A bad idea flashed across Yang Jing's mind, but she immediately rejected it. Back then, she had personally arranged for her to go abroad and even sent someone to investigate. There could not be a mistake.
"Because I arranged it." She smiled." I sent someone to send her out of the country and then sent someone to investigate. Later on, she even asked me to buy her a house overseas to settle down. What a difficult woman. I've already given her so much money.”
Yang Jing smiled and continued.
"Why? Did she come back to look for you recently?”
Song Ziwei turned around and didn't say anything.
He felt a chill in his heart, as if a cold wind had suddenly whistled past.
Yang Jing didn't need to lie to him.
But why would Zhang Yiwen lie to him?
His mind was in a mess. He opened the door and walked out, slamming the door behind him.
After Yang Jing said those words, she had been silently observing the changes in Song Ziwei's expression.
Seeing his absent-minded appearance, she had a bad feeling.
She picked up the phone on the table and called her younger brother, who had helped her send Zhang Yiwen overseas.
"Yang Lei, what's the situation with the woman named Zhang Yiwen who you sent overseas?”
As soon as the call connected, she went straight to the point.
Yang Lei's voice was clearly filled with doubt.
"Sis, why did you suddenly mention her? How would I know what's going on with her? There are so many things to do. How could I have the time to pay attention to a little girl who's being dealt with by you?”
Yang Lei seemed to be busy with something and answered absent-mindedly.
"Help me check if she has returned to the country.”
Yang Lei's side was really noisy, so Yang Jing didn't want to say anything more.
"Alright, I'll send someone to investigate and let you know.”
Yang Lei hurriedly hung up the phone.
Song Ziwei silently walked towards the underground parking lot, his body as stiff as a zombie.
He really doubted it, but he didn't dare to.
What Zhang Yiwen had told him with her innocent eyes was completely different from what Yang Jing had just said.
However, if Yang Jing really sent someone to send her abroad and thought that she was really abroad, how did she escape Yang Jing's strict investigation and deceive everyone?
His heart was in a mess. He did not dare to think about it, but he had to face it.
He believed her, but he was not a fool.
He remembered the scene where he met Zhang Yiwen.
It was during Song Ziwei's alma mater's anniversary celebration.
It was a university with a long history, and every school anniversary was highly regarded.
The school anniversary and graduation ceremony were held at the same time, and the school invited Song Ziwei to give a simple speech.
He didn't want to go, but the old principal personally called to invite him. Out of respect, he still attended.
Later on, he had been very glad.
At least until Yang Jing said those words just now, she had been very glad.
She was glad that she had attended the event in the end. The reason was simple. If she hadn't gone, she wouldn't have met Zhang Yiwen.
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