"That…"
After some time, Song Ziwei finally spoke.
"I seemed to be in a daze before…Do you still remember what I said?”
He looked at her, feeling a little embarrassed for some reason.
Although his memory was a little blurry, he still vaguely remembered that he seemed to have said many words that had been sealed in his heart for a long time.
Su Yanle looked at him, not understanding what he meant.
Seeing his somewhat embarrassed actions, she instantly understood.
Since he felt awkward, he would just say that he didn't remember.
She quickly shook her head.
He shook his head so hard that he felt dizzy.
"Pfft."
Song Ziwei looked at her and could not help but laugh.
"Hey, you really don't know how to lie.”
He looked at her clumsy acting and found it funny.
Was this woman invisible? It was as if he could see through her at a glance.
Su Yanle's mind was in a mess. She felt very tired and wanted to lie down and close her eyes to continue sleeping.
She looked at him, feeling a little puzzled.
Was he hoping that she wouldn't remember how helpless and weak he looked?
But he was clearly very cute like that.
She looked at him and suddenly felt that the man in front of her became clearer.
She felt that she could finally see this man clearly.
"Let's go, fool."
Song Ziwei escaped her gaze and stood up. As he spoke, he bent down and put the trash on the blanket into a bag.
"I'll sleep at home."
He stood up straight after putting it away and looked down at Su Yanle as he spoke coldly.
Su Yanle looked up at his face.
To her surprise, his gaze was extremely gentle.
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When Song Ziwei woke up, he saw Su Yanle still sleeping.
She had drunk a little too much yesterday.
He walked over and his gaze fell on her blushing face. He looked at her silently for a while before gently tucking her in.
Let her sleep a little longer.
As he thought about it, he tried to be as gentle as possible. After changing his clothes, he went out.
Today, he had to find Zhang Yiwen and ask her clearly.
But what exactly did he want to ask?
Why did she hurt Su Yanle at the engagement party? What kind of person was she?
He pursed his lips and walked to the parking lot with a frown.
He drove the car out of the parking lot and naturally drove in the direction of Zhang Yiwen's house.
He was already familiar with that direction and route. He could drive there with his eyes closed.
That was once the place he was most familiar with.
After driving for a while, he suddenly braked and stopped the car by the roadside.
I should give her a call before I go.
As he thought about it, he took out his phone from his pocket.
After the call went through, a robotic female voice immediately popped up, indicating that the other party was on the phone.
Song Ziwei smiled helplessly.
It seemed that he could only go over directly.
He continued to drive the car and quickly drove in the direction that he was extremely familiar with.
Zhang Yiwen's house was on the first floor. It was the house that Song Ziwei had bought for her.
When they were looking at the house, Song Ziwei felt that the first floor was not very good. It seemed a little damp and dark, but she smiled and said that she liked it.
The first floor was so convenient.
she said.
Song Ziwei parked the car and glanced at Zhang Yiwen's window.
He wondered if she would be out.
The window of her house was facing the parking lot in the southwest of the neighborhood. Usually, the thin curtains would be drawn, but today, they didn't seem to be drawn. The living room of the house could be seen clearly from the window.
Song Ziwei got out of the car and walked closer to her window.
No one seemed to be moving around in the house.
Was he really not at home?
As he thought about it, he took out his phone and decided to call her again.
Just as he was about to dial, Zhang Yiwen's figure appeared in front of him.
She was dressed in her home clothes and came out of the kitchen with a glass of water.
So he was at home.
Song Ziwei was about to turn around and walk to her door when he saw Zhang Yiwen, who was holding a glass of water, smiling and opening her mouth as if she was saying something.
She was obviously not on the phone, nor was she talking to herself.
Was there someone else at home?
As Song Ziwei thought about it, he walked back to the side of the window and looked inside.
There was really a man sitting on the sofa at home.
He saw Zhang Yiwen bend over and politely placed the teacup in front of the man.
From this angle, she couldn't see the man's face. She could only see that he was wearing a black suit pants and a pair of expensive brand-name leather shoes. Judging from his attire, he should be a rich man.
From this angle, one could see his protruding beer belly. He looked like a middle-aged man.
He didn't reach out for the cup of tea. He just sat there, his bulging stomach rising and falling slightly. He seemed to be saying something.
Zhang Yiwen, who was standing, listened quietly. Her expression became a little serious and she said something.
Song Ziwei moved closer, but he still couldn't hear it clearly.
After Zhang Yiwen finished speaking, she turned around and entered the room.
The man on the sofa finally bent down to pick up the teacup on the table.
Song Ziwei tried hard to turn his head, but he still couldn't see his face.
He walked to the side and looked inside, but he could only see part of the man's body.
After a while, Zhang Yiwen walked out with a light-colored bag in her hand.
She walked up to the man and said something. Then, she took out a file from her bag and placed it on the coffee table in front of the man.
There was a black serial number written on the document bag.
W7205
There was even the logo of the Song family printed below.
Song Ziwei froze on the spot.
He couldn't be more familiar with the things in that folder.
It was the financial report of Song Empire's new project.
Almost all of the Song Empire's Chinese medicine documents were numbered.
The number 7205 had appeared in front of him every day for the past week.
He had to seriously study this report almost every day. Only when the problem was basically solved did he stop checking it frequently.
That important report should be lying quietly in his desk drawer now. Why did it appear in Zhang Yiwen's hands?
His mind was in a mess.
However, Zhang Yiwen seemed to be the only one who could enter his office at any time.
He watched as Zhang Yiwen took out the things inside and handed them to the man on the sofa, as if waiting for his confirmation.
She actually stole Song Empire's financial statements and handed them to someone else.
Song Ziwei stood rooted to the ground, feeling like he couldn't move.
How could this woman, whom he thought he could trust for the rest of his life, do such a thing?
He turned around abruptly, not wanting to see her face.
He clenched his fists and stood there. He felt that everything around him was spinning.
It was as if the world had completely collapsed at this moment.
No way.
He turned around.
No matter what, he had to see that man's face clearly.
He looked at Zhang Yiwen's house again.
The man on the sofa had already disappeared, and the financial statements on the table had also disappeared. Zhang Yiwen was left alone in the living room, holding a cup of steaming hot tea.
He watched as she took a sip from the teacup and revealed a satisfied smile. He stood up, picked up the empty teacup that the man had drunk from, and threw it directly into the trash can.
Where was that man?
Song Ziwei quickly turned around and ran to her door.
There was no one around.
He stood there quietly, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion. Time had stopped just like that.
After some time, Song Ziwei finally turned around and punched the wall beside him.
Blood immediately flowed down his clenched right fist. He did not even frown, as if it was not his body.
How could she let that man leave just like that?
He couldn't even see his face clearly.
At this moment, his mind was filled with this thought.
He retracted his fist, not caring about his bleeding right hand at all. He turned around and walked in the direction of the car.
He was no longer prepared to look for Zhang Yiwen.
The vague idea that had always existed in his messy mind gradually took shape and rose up.
He never wanted to see Zhang Yiwen again in his life.
With that thought in mind, he started the car.
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