Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

Zhang Hongbo dug out the notebook in the drawer and found the phone number of leader Zhang Zijun.

"Hello, hello~ I am Zhang Zijun's father. I would like to ask what Zhang Zijun is busy with at the company today? I have called him several times but can't get through."

"Zhang Zijun didn't come to work today! We are still wondering~"

Zhang Hongbo was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Zijun didn't go to work today? How is that possible? He obviously left early in the morning."

"He really didn't come to work today, as all the workers in our factory can testify," the leader vowed.

"Okay~ I understand..."

Zhang Hongbo hung up the phone in despair.

Zhang Ziqing heard the conversation between the two people at the side, and her already nervous heart became even more tangled and painful.

"Where did Zijun go? Can such a big living person disappear?"

Zhang Ziqing choked with sobs, took out her mobile phone and called Zhang Zijun again.

The call was able to get through, but still no one answered.

"Where on earth did this guy Zijun go?"

Zhang Ziqing thought hard...

Zhang Zijun has never had the habit of staying out at night, and he has never disappeared out of thin air.

This makes the father and daughter increasingly worried.

"Zi Qing, do you think you will..."

What Zhang Hongbo thought of, Zhang Ziqing also thought of.

"I'll call him and ask him right now!"

Zhang Ziqing then called Sheng Wan.

At this moment, Sheng Wan was bringing a few mazi to the private room of the bar, and she didn't forget to order some girls to sing with them.

When Sheng Wan saw the call from Zhang Ziqing, she was shocked and broke into a sweat.

This is probably what it looks like if you have a ghost in your heart.

"Shh~ everyone, keep your voices down and turn off the music. I'll take a call."

Under Sheng Wan's greeting, the room instantly fell into silence.

Sheng Wan answered the phone and asked calmly: "Zi Qing, I knew you would change your mind, right?"

Zhang Ziqing asked in a cold tone: "Have you ever seen Zijun?"

"Zijun? I didn't see it!"

Sheng Wan thought of the purpose of Zhang Ziqing's call and prepared herself mentally in advance.

"Do you dare to touch your conscience and say that you really have never seen him?" Zhang Ziqing asked again.

"Really not~" Sheng Wan replied firmly as before.

"Okay, sorry to bother you~"

Zhang Ziqing hung up the phone directly, not wanting to have any more communication with Sheng Wan.

"Zi Qing..."

Sheng Wan also wanted to have a few words of intimacy and tenderness with Zhang Ziqing. Even a simple communication was a kind of enjoyment for him.

"Ah~"

Sheng Wan sighed, picked up her coat and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Sheng~" Ma Zai, who took the lead, called out to Sheng Wan.

Sheng Wan turned around and said with a smile: "It's okay, you guys have fun first~ Just send me the bill later. I will bear all the expenses for today."

Ma Zai knew that Sheng Wan must be looking for Zhang Ziqing to leave in such a hurry, so he helped make some plans and said, "Mr. Sheng, it's not the most appropriate time for you to go there."

"Oh?"

Sheng Wan didn't expect that Ma Zai would make suggestions for her, and she smiled in surprise for a moment.

"Then when do you think it's appropriate to go there again?"

"Wait a little longer and you will show up again when she is exhausted. At that time, as long as you use a little sweet talk, I don't believe you can't win her."

"Hahaha~ That's right~" Sheng Wan's eyebrows danced with excitement.

"So Mr. Sheng, let's sit down and have some fun together~"

Ma Zai put his hands on Sheng Wan's arms and pulled him back to his seat.

"Keep playing music~Keep dancing!"

Accompanied by a melodious sound, several scantily clad bartenders began to twist their coquettish postures again.

There were waves of obscene laughter coming from the private room.

Sheng Wan hugged her from left to right, completely ignoring Zhang Ziqing's current psychological feelings.

After hearing Sheng Wan say that she had not seen Zhang Zijun, Zhang Ziqing then made phone calls one after another, contacting everyone he could.

However, these people all said that they had never seen Zhang Zijun...

"Where did Zijun go?"

Zhang Ziqing touched the door and looked into the distance.

At night, a north wind blew and it started to rain again.

The rain in late autumn hits the skin, and instantly there is a biting feeling.

"Ziqing, go inside and stay inside," Zhang Hongbo sighed with tears in his eyes.

"I'll just wait here. Maybe Zijun will be back soon!"

Until midnight, there was no news from Zhang Zijun.

The father and daughter just stood at the door, staring.

"Zi Qing, go home quickly~ Your body is not healed yet, and if this continues, it will definitely leave the root of the disease."

Under Zhang Hongbo's urging, Zhang Ziqing got up and returned to the house.

Although she was standing under the eaves, the strong wind and rain had already wet her clothes.

After returning to the house, she felt as if her body was no longer her own.

Back pain, headache, incision pain...

All kinds of pain hit him at the same time in an instant.

Seeing Zhang Ziqing's eyes slightly closed and her face full of pain, Zhang Hongbo asked anxiously: "Ziqing, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Ziqing opened her eyes and forced a smile: "I'm okay, maybe I'm a little tired?"

"Do you want to go to the hospital? I'm really worried about your current physical condition."

"No, I'm fine. Hehe, at least I won't die."

"Zi Qing..."

"Dad, why don't we eat first? I'm a little hungry." Zhang Ziqing deliberately changed the subject.

"Okay then~"

Zhang Hongbo reheated the food that had been heated several times and brought it to the table.

"Ziqing, go to bed early after dinner. Maybe your brother will be back early tomorrow morning."

Zhang Hongbo filled a bowl of porridge and handed it to Zhang Ziqing.

Zhang Ziqing didn't have any thoughts at all, and it tasted like chewing wax.

After taking a few mouthfuls of porridge, Zhang Ziqing put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Dad, go ahead and eat. I'm full."

"Zi Qing..."

Zhang Hongbo wanted to persuade Zhang Ziqing to eat more, but he saw Zhang Ziqing's mood at the moment and had no appetite at all.

So he changed his mind and said, "Go to rest early and take good care of yourself."

"Hmm~"

Zhang Ziqing nodded slightly and returned to the bedroom slowly.

Later, Zhang Ziqing took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhang Zijun's number.

[Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off]

Zhang Zijun's mobile phone was buried in the pond with him. After a heavy rain, the mobile phone was also soaked and damaged by the rain.

Seeing that Zhang Zijun's phone couldn't be reached, Zhang Ziqing became even more uneasy.

Although Zhang Hongbo seems to be more calm on the surface, he is more painful and entangled than Zhang Ziqing on the inside.

He tried to call Zhang Zijun.

Not surprisingly, the call didn't go through.