The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Song Tingyun had nowhere to go, so he found a relatively remote coffee shop and ordered a cup of coffee to kill time.

Even if you want to play on your mobile phone, you can't play it. Song Dong's mobile phone is simply terrible. If you dare to open a game, it will freeze for you every minute.

Here, Mo Tang calmed down and called Song Tingyun. This time he called Song Dong's number.

Song Tingyun refused, he was also a temperamental person.

Why would he come and go as soon as he was called upon? If it didn't work, he would just say goodbye. After the system mission was completed, he would leave this world.

The earth will turn around no matter who it is, and it's not like he can't live without love.

Although he thought so in his heart, Song Tingyun couldn't help but be angry.

Ding-dong-

[Dear host, congratulations on completing 20% ​​of the mission in this system's small world. Please continue to work hard and wish you can complete the mission as soon as possible. ]

Song Tingyun was still angry when the system beep sounded suddenly and a familiar green progress bar appeared in front of him.

The mission completion rate has reached 20%. Based on past experience, the mission completion rate in this world will probably be completed soon.

However, he was still a little curious. He had saved Shi Motang's leg from being amputated, and he had also drawn a clear line with Shi Yantang. He completely changed his past and became a good person. How come the completion rate of this task was only 20%.

No matter what, it must be 30% to be reasonable. Could it be because of Song Dong?

In the original plot, all subsequent tragedies were caused by the original owner.

Could it be that Song's mother and Song's father have not given up their intention of letting Song Dong marry him, so Song Dong is still in danger now.

Oops, I can't understand, and Song Tingyun doesn't want to think about it anymore. He was already angry, but now that he's thinking about all these things, he's even more angry.

Here, Mo Tang made several calls in a row, but Song Tingyun hung up on them all and didn't answer any of them.

There was really nothing he could do, so Shi Motang called his assistant.

He had not contacted the assistant since he was hospitalized, and the assistant was surprised to receive a call from him.

"Give you a phone number, help me find his location, and then tell me where he is."

"Oh." The assistant said very little, replied and went to do the work.

The assistant was very efficient and sent the location to Shi Motang in just five minutes.

After Shi Motang confirmed Song Tingyun's location, he said directly to the nanny: "Please continue to take me out."

"Young master, where are you going now that you can't move easily? Do you need someone to take care of you?"

"No need." Shi Motang didn't like having too many people around him to take care of him. It is true that he has a very low chance of standing up and walking with his legs disabled, but this does not mean that he is a useless person who can't do anything. "I It works."

As he spoke, Motang sent a message to the driver who was on call 24 hours a day.

Song Tingyun was sitting in a remote cafe, leaning against the window. It was 5:00 pm when school was over. At 4:30, Song Tingyun had already seen a wave of kindergarten children getting out of school.

It was time for the lower grades of primary school children to get out of school. The road was full of people, cars, electric cars and tricycles everywhere, blocking the narrow road.

The business of the roadside food stalls is particularly good, and the crowds coming and going are very lively.

Song Tingyun supported his chin with one hand and looked at the street outside. The anger in his heart dissipated a lot.

Soon the crowds dispersed, and the streets that had been lively just now were now calm again.

In a little while, it will be time for the upper grades of elementary school and junior high school to finish.

Song Tingyun has been sitting in this coffee shop for almost two hours. The waiters in the shop said they haven't kicked him out yet, but they also frequently cast doubtful looks on him.

At 6:10 p.m., senior elementary school students and junior high school students finish school. These students are more energetic than the children in lower elementary schools.

They almost all travel in groups, and some junior high school students even secretly walk together with the object of their affection when they are just starting to fall in love.

The business of the coffee shop has become better. This coffee shop not only makes coffee but also sells milk tea.

As junior high school students came in, the store became lively.

Song Tingyun was like an observer of life, staring at the energetic and energetic junior high school students, with envy unconsciously showing in his eyes.

Young is so good.

"Welcome~"

The welcoming mechanical sound at the door sounded again. Song Tingyun didn't pay attention and just focused on his own world.

Until Shi Motang turned his wheelchair and came to him.

Song Tingyun withdrew his gaze and looked at him.

He didn't ask Shi Motang why you were here, or how he knew I was here. He just looked at him straight.

Shi Motang looked at Song Tingyun, who sighed resignedly and then apologized: "Ayun, I'm sorry."

Song Tingyun: "..."

"It was my fault. I shouldn't have made you angry, I shouldn't have doubted you and questioned you."

"Shi Motang." Song Tingyun interrupted Shi Motang. His expression did not change, and he did not become happy because of Shi Motang's apology. "I just want to ask you a question."

"what?"

"Do you believe me?" Song Tingyun didn't care about anything, he only cared about this. If Shi Motang didn't trust her at all because of his previous life experience.

Then he felt that there was no need for the two people to continue to be in contact. He didn't want to use the only time he had to warm someone's heart, even if that person was Shi Motang.

"..."

Shi Motang fell silent. Do you believe Song Tingyun?

He didn't know whether to believe it or not.

Song Tingyun has always been a person who can take things and let them go. He will not be humble or despicable. Even if he knew that Shi Motang would have rain, he would be on guard.

But he is a person who cannot tolerate sand in his eyes.

He is trying his best to love with everything he has, but the other party has doubts and calculations about him.

He would rather not have such feelings.

"If you don't believe me, then let's part ways from now on."

Shi Motang couldn't give an answer for a moment. When he heard Song Tingyun say they parted ways, he subconsciously denied it.

"I disagree."

"What right do you have to disagree?" Song Tingyun glanced at Shi Motang, his expression was very cold, "I don't need someone who doesn't love me, and I don't need someone who is suspicious and disgusted with me."

Shi Motang: "..."

"You told me about the dream you had. In the dream, I betrayed you. Then you weren't dreaming about other dreams? In other dreams, what kind of friendship was there between the two of us?"

"Shi Motang, why do you use your subjective consciousness to judge my feelings for you? My feelings, Song Tingyun's, are not that cheap. If you can't afford it, then get as far away from me as possible."