In the capital.
Shuxiang Elegant Garden.
The early summer night was still a little chilly, and the neighborhood was quiet at midnight.
It was a woman with a proud figure, a thin waist, and long legs. She was dressed in a professional suit.
She was staggering towards Block A in her black high heels.
A401。
Cao Ze, who had just transmigrated, was startled awake by a series of knocks on the door.
"Aunt Song Qian, why are you here?”
After opening the door, Cao Ze was extremely puzzled.
According to his memory, Song Qian's house should be downstairs in Room 301.
The pretty figure reeking of alcohol did not answer his question.
Because at this moment, there was an unnatural blush on her face.
In a daze, Song Qian fell into Cao Ze's arms.
"This!"
……
If one were to say that the quiet morning had a protective color.
Then, it must be the awkward silence!
The bathroom was separated from the wet one, and steam was rising from it.
Song Qian, who was bathing under the shower, frowned unconsciously.
He thought about how Cao Ze's mother had asked him to take care of Cao Ze before she died.
Song Qian felt guilty and ashamed!
Indeed, he took good care of her!
Wasn't this taking care of someone else's family?
"Everyone says that drinking will cause trouble, but I think drinking will also cause trouble!”
Song Qian smiled bitterly in her heart. She was really embarrassed this time.
After wiping her body clean with a towel, some scenes from last night surged into her mind!
She was the one who initiated the communication between her and Cao Ze!
As more and more memories surfaced, Song Qian's face turned slightly red.
"It shouldn't be. Even if he was drunk, he shouldn't have become like this!”
Song Qian thought with a frown as she recalled her crazy behavior last night.
Suddenly!
She remembered!
The guy called Raymond in the bar had been sitting beside him with a bitter face.
Her body only felt unnatural after she drank the wine Raymond handed her.
Could it be?
That guy did something to my wine!
Thinking of this, Song Qian felt a chill run down her spine!
Fortunately, Raymond passed the wine to him and hurriedly got up to answer the phone.
Fortunately, he left in time, otherwise…
After a moment of silence, Song Qian collected her thoughts.
He picked up the clothes at the side and began to put them on.
As for the torn clothes…
It was not good to bring it home.
Because if her daughter, Qiao Yingzi, saw this, who knew what she would think!
Song Qian could only throw them into the trash can at the side.
After tidying her hair, she pushed open the bathroom door.
Outside the door was the living room, and further ahead was the balcony.
At this moment!
On the balcony, a 1.85-meter-tall, tall boy leaned against the glass window.
From Song Qian's perspective.
This handsome boy's face was perfect!
A golden ratio body formed by eight packs, Qilin arms, and chest muscles.
It gave Cao Ze a unique aura!
Song Qian gritted her teeth and mustered up her courage to go to Cao Ze's side.
"Little Ze, about last night…"
Song Qian wanted to say something but hesitated. She was so ashamed that she found it difficult to speak.
She wanted Cao Ze to forget what happened last night and even told him to keep it a secret?
This always gave off a feeling of deja vu, as if he had turned hostile after using someone!
However, what should he do?
"Nothing happened between us last night!”
"Aunt Song Qian, you should go back first. Let me be alone!”
Cao Ze still did not turn around and spoke calmly.
Hearing his words, Song Qian's chaotic heart calmed down a lot.
This child had been sensible since he was young!
That was great!
"Then, Auntie will go back first!"
Song Qian didn't dare to look Cao Ze in the eye.
She turned around and walked towards the door.
When she was picking up the high heels in the living room, she suddenly noticed a letter beside her.
The envelope was signed for him!
Song Qian was confused and turned to ask Cao Ze.
"Little Ze, what's with this letter?”
Hearing Song Qian's words!
"A letter?"
Cao Ze turned around and took a look.
It was a suicide note left behind by his predecessor. He had also seen it on the table last night.
It must have been blown to the ground by the wind and blocked by Song Qian's high heels.
"That was written by the old me!”
Cao Ze said truthfully.
His words made Song Qian curious.
He immediately opened the letter.
When she saw the words 'last way', Song Qian's pupils instantly dilated!
Last words: I am Cao Ze, male, 19 years old.
Two years ago, his father died in the line of duty, and his mother fell ill from missing him and passed away recently!
I have no other relatives and no worries. I have decided to go to heaven to see my parents. I hereby make my last words!
[I declare that my death has nothing to do with anyone or anything!]
After I die, the two suites in Shuxiang Elegant Garden will be inherited by Aunt Song Qian. Thank you for taking care of me all this time!
I'll also have to trouble her to arrange for my funeral. Thank you!
Farewell!
After reading the last words, Song Qian looked at Cao Ze in shock.
Cao Ze had been depressed ever since the funeral ended a few days ago.
Unexpectedly, he actually thought of suicide!
If he hadn't come here by accident last night...
Then what about Xiao Ze?
When Song Qian thought of this, she felt that there might be fate in the dark!
She felt less guilty about the mistake she made last night.
"Little Ze, don't think too much.”
"Although your parents are no longer around, Auntie will treat you like family…"
The agitated Song Qian came to Cao Ze's side and sincerely comforted him.
She had promised her good friend that she would take good care of Cao Ze.
But now, Cao Ze had suicidal thoughts.
Song Qian's heart instantly became anxious.
Hearing her words of comfort, Cao Ze shook his head.
I already told Song Qian that it was written by my old self.
What does it have to do with me?
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