Time and you are my fault

One o'clock.

Zong Yanzu still didn't fall asleep, the phone beside the bed buzzed.

He picked up the answer, and the voice of the person over there was respectful, "Mr. Zong, Ms. Lin refuses to go home and insists on going to the company."

Zong Yanzu's tone was not kind, "Then send her to the company!"

"……Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Zong Yanzu left the phone on the bedside table.

He turned over, but felt the sound of the quilt rubbing against the pajamas was very ear-piercing.

He threw off the quilt and stood up, grabbed the phone and clicked on a set of chat boxes, his long fingers jumped on the keyboard, and soon the other end replied to the message.

He went to the cloakroom to change clothes, then went out with the car keys.

Chuy's sleep quality was poor, she didn't draw the curtains, and the light from the car woke her up.

At this time, there was no one else driving out except Zong Yanqi.

She fell back into the quilt and wrapped herself tightly like a silkworm chrysalis.

It seems that Lin Luolian is the only one who can call him out at this time.

Yilan bar box.

Although it was past one o'clock in the morning, the bar was still full of people.

Pushing open the door of the box, the sound of music poured in.

There were three people sitting on the sofa, they all looked back at Zong Yanzu together.

Mo Qingming handed over a glass of wine with a smile, showing his signature canine teeth, "Brother Xiu, you have a dissatisfied face, which sister-in-law kicked this out?"

Zong Yanqi took the wine glass, ignored the teasing in Mo Qingming's words and gave him a gloomy look. After a long time, he said, "Chu Yi filed for divorce with me."

Han Qifeng raised his head from the game, glanced at Zong Yanzu lightly, "It's expected."

"You agreed?" Mo Shaoming had always been reticent, and spoke out for the first time.

"Yeah." Zong Yanzu took a sip of the wine, the wine tasted spicy, and he was a little burnt.

"It's not very good. I heard that you gave Chu Yi the divorce agreement on the day you received the certificate. It's ruthless enough. It's amazing that the little girl can persist for three years." Mo Qingming was gossiping all over his face while biting the rope of his hoodie.

"But you don't look right now. Divorced isn't it, you're free. You can be with the group guy aboveboard, isn't it great?"

Zong Yanzu sank back into the sofa, with his eyes closed and his expression dim.

"Obviously, President Zong doesn't seem to want a divorce right now." Han Qifeng grinned, staring at the screen.

As the 'win!' logo appeared on the screen, he added, "Because he found that Chewie left too simply."

simply.

That's right.

Chu Yiti mentioned the divorce very suddenly, as if she wanted to leave everything in an instant, and let go of her 12-year love.

Zong Yanchu opened his eyes and looked at Han Qifeng, wanting to hear him continue.

Han Qifeng is also very face-to-face, "Last time I said you, you should have made a decision earlier, no matter how good your temper is, no matter how deep your love is, you have been tortured by your giving up again and again in the past five years. If you want to divorce decisively, or if you have a clean break with the group, you have to choose one."

"I don't really understand Brother Xiu, what do you think about the guy from the group?" Mo Qingming leaned over and stared at Zong Yanzu curiously.

"Like? You don't sleep with her. Responsibility? I remember that in order to repay the Lin family for saving your life, the Zong family spared no effort to kill Lin Luolian's elder brother who was about to be shot, so that he could save his life. Group director, you don't have to take care of her so wholeheartedly."

Zong Yanzu pinched the corrugated cup with his long fingers, staring at the dark red liquid inside, various images flooded his mind.

In the end, Zong Yanzhu left early.

In the private room, Mo Qingming watched the excitement and was not afraid of big things, "Let's take a gamble, can they get divorced?"

Han Qifeng raised his hand, "We must leave, Chu Yi is very firm this time."

Mo Qingming murmured to himself, "I'm going to leave too, brother you."

Mo Shaoming glanced at the two of them, "I can't leave."

"Why?" The two looked over in unison.

Mo Shaoming smiled faintly, but said nothing.

But he could see clearly in his heart that now Chu Yi was determined to get a divorce, but Zong Yanqi didn't want a divorce, otherwise he wouldn't be so sullen about getting drunk late at night.

The one she loves wants to leave, and the one she doesn't love suddenly turns around. As long as Chu Yi's past feelings are true, there must be no way to divorce this marriage.

"What is love?" Mo Shaoming asked suddenly.

The two brothers looked stunned, "What the hell?"

"Love is a thousand sighs, love is connected in an instant, and falls in the next second."

The two brothers opened their mouths wide enough to swallow eggs.

Han Qifeng poked Mo Qingming's arm, "Since when did your brother become so artistic?"

Mo Qingming swallowed, "Maybe... was abused by my future sister-in-law..."

It's just that everyone here doesn't understand that whether a person can leave or not is never decided at the moment of making a choice...

Zong Yanzu didn't go home, he sat in the car until dawn, and arrived at the company after seven o'clock.

Pushing open the office door, there was a smell of alcohol. The man frowned and stood at the door without entering.

On the sofa, Lin Luolian opened her eyes when she heard the door knock, and saw Zong Yanke standing there, got up and wobbled towards him.

When his hands touched the man's body, he avoided him, "Drink so much?"

Can't hear the meaning implied in Zong Yan's tone, Lin Luolian thinks that he cares about herself.

She tilted her head and looked at him obsessively, "Are you worried about me?"

"You don't have to humiliate yourself like this." Zong Yanqi strode forward, opened the window, fresh air poured into the room, and the air-conditioning ventilation system was turned on at the same time.

Lin Luolian seemed more daring than usual, hugging the man's waist from behind, her cheek against his back, "You're worried about me, Yanxiu, I'm so happy."

Zong Yanke's back was stiff, he took a deep breath and pulled the hands on his waist, pressed her to sit on the sofa, took out mineral water from under the tea table, "sober up."

"I'm afraid of Yanxiu, and I'm also very afraid." She stared at Zong Yanxiu with tears in her eyes.

However, the man seemed to lose his patience and rubbed his brows, clutching his sleeves in his hands, "At the beginning you said you were married to Chu Yi, and you had no feelings, so I was willing to wait for you for so many years..."

"I listened to your conversation." Zong Yanke pulled out his sleeve and leaned aside to fiddle with the lighter, looking absent-minded.

Lin Luolian's body froze, and then the tears in her eyes pattered down, "Yanxiu, I didn't mean to harm her..."

"I'm scared, I'm really scared that you're not by my side, what would I do without you taking care of me... woo woo woo..."

Zong Yanzu leaned on the desk, with his arms around his chest, listening to her cry.

"I don't have a father or a mother anymore, I don't have a top-notch family background and I don't have the support of the elders of the clan. I'm just alone, but Chuyi has everything."

She raised her head, her red eyes fixed on Zong Yanjiao, as if she was begging.

"Chuyi has the support of the huge Chu family, and the elders of the clan also take good care of her. She is still doing well without you, but I...but I only have you! I just want you to be by my side, let's go together When I grow up, I am used to having you by my side to take care of me, and it has been nine years since my father passed away..."

The man frowned irritably, and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the desk.

With a bang, the blue flames brought a trace of blue smoke lingering in the room and then dissipated.

Zong Yanzu seldom smokes, except when he is extremely irritable.

Lin Luolian was still crying over there, which made him very upset.

"I really know I was wrong, I will apologize to Chuy, but I am really innocent about the necklace, Chuy has everything, jewelry can be seen everywhere in the mall, mine is a customized one, so it is precious, I just thought that you would show sincerity by asking you to give this..."

"Okay." His frowning gradually calmed down.

He pressed the half-burned cigarette into a clean ashtray, "Go home and change your clothes. What does it look like in the company with a smell of alcohol?"

Lin Luolian raised her head abruptly, staring at the man with eyes full of surprise, "Yanxiu, don't you blame me then?"

She got up from the sofa and carefully hooked the man's cuff with her fingers, as if she wanted to get his affirmation.

Zong Yanchu pushed her hand away, sat back in the chair and turned on the computer.

"Yanxiu..." Lin Luolian wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked tentatively, "Are you and Chu Yi really going to divorce?"

Zong Yanchu's eyes froze, and he raised his head to stare at Lin Luolian, his eyes became colder and colder.

Lin Luolian pretended not to see his expression, and said to herself, "So you can take good care of me in the future, right? I think Dad must be very happy in heaven."

Mentioning the deceased, Zong Yanzu's eyes softened, and the restless aura around him gradually disappeared.