I don't know what method Meng Zang'an used, but Song Zhen still met Xie Zhao in the detention center.

Xie Zhao walked into the room expressionlessly, and the moment he saw Song Zhen, his pupils shrank slightly.

The two sat across the table facing each other, neither spoke.

Song Zhen didn't expect Xie Zhao to become so haggard in just a few days, his face was thin and out of shape. He was stunned for a moment and forgot to say what he had prepared.

It was Xie Zhao who said, "Zhenzhen, do you also think I'm going to kidnap you?"

Song Zhen came back to his senses and shook his head: "No."

Xie Zhao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help leaning forward: "Do you believe me?"

But Song Zhen still shook his head, interrupting his fantasy: "No, I just trust my own judgment. You don't need to kidnap me, it's not good for you."

Xie Zhao's eyes darkened again, and he leaned back on the chair: "In this case, why did you come to me?"

Song Zhen pursed her lips: "You should know that you were arrested because someone used your private account to send money to those kidnappers. I know that with your personality, there must not be many people who can use your private account. Who is it? "

Xie Zhao smiled: "Zhenzhen, the police have asked me this question many times, but I have not answered it. Why do you think I will tell you?"

Song Zhen frowned: "It's about your innocence, don't you care?"

"Innocent?" The smile on the corner of Xie Zhao's mouth widened. "The normal detention period is three days. The police have no other evidence except that account. When the time comes, they have to let me go. I will be innocent then."

Song Zhen paused: "What about your company? Many things will happen in three days, and you are not afraid to wait for you to go out, and the whole day will change?"

Xie Zhao lowered his eyes: "Zhenzhen, without you, no matter how much wealth I have, what's the use of having a high status?"

"Speaking of which, I should also be thankful for this slander, which is why you took the initiative to come to see me." He looked around and said with a chuckle, "It's very quiet here, which is just right for us to have a good talk."

Song Zhen subconsciously looked up at the position of the monitor, then retracted his gaze, put his hands off the table, and said following Xie Zhao's words: "I just don't think we have anything to say."

Xie Zhao: "Zhenzhen, sometimes I really don't understand why you can be so affectionate and so ruthless?"

"The kindness you treated me back then was true, but it's true to take it back when you say it. It's true that you don't miss it at all. How can people give their feelings so easily and take them back so easily?"

Song Zhen asked: "I remember I gave you an answer, if you want to listen to it again..."

"That's not what I mean." Xie Zhao said, "I just feel that we have always had a misunderstanding before. I think about you every day in the United States, but I wake up too late, and now I know how important you are to me. !"

Song Zhen smiled and asked back: "It's so important that you know the information about the murderer who kidnapped me, but you still keep it from him?"

Xie Zhao's face changed slightly: "No, Zhenzhen, listen to my explanation, I don't know about this matter, I just..."

"Just?" Song Zhen keenly caught the flaw in his words, "It seems that this is not an accident, but a plan?"

Xie Zhao realized that he had slipped the tongue, so he stopped hiding it and said directly: "Yes, I do have my plan, but Zhenzhen, I never wanted to hurt you!"

"Whether it hurts or not, it's not up to you." Song Zhen slammed back mercilessly, "I also want you to clear your mind and stop getting involved with me. Is it useful?"

Xie Zhao was bullied by Song Zhen many times, and he was not as shocked as he was at the beginning. He smiled wryly and said, "You are right. No matter what I think, the harm to you has already been done. It is my fault..."

Song Zhen asked abruptly, "Does Field think so too?"

Xie Zhao was slightly stunned, but quickly realized: "What does it have to do with him? He has already been kicked out of the company by me."

Song Zhen laughed: "Really?"

The expression on Xie Zhao's face gradually became cold: "Are you talking to me?"

Song Zhen stood up: "That's right, but we almost guessed that it was Field, and I just want to confirm it with you. Thank you for your cooperation."

"Zhenzhen!" Xie Zhao also stood up, his face full of injuries, "What I say is sincere."

"I know." Song Zhenman said indifferently, "But it doesn't conflict with you using me as a raft to deceive your competitors and make them lose their vigilance against you!"

Xie Zhao was really shocked this time: "Zhenzhen, who did you listen to! This is slandering me!"

Song Zhen chuckled: "I said, I only trust my own judgment."

After he finished speaking, he went straight to the door.

Xie Zhao wanted to call him back, but was blocked by a chair. While struggling desperately, he shouted loudly, "Zhenzhen! Listen to my explanation!"

When Song Zhen walked to the door, he stopped suddenly, and said lightly, "By the way, I forgot to tell you something."

"I just told you that I was looking for you in Zhongjing for a week, but in fact, I went to the United States later, and I saw you surrounded by bodyguards entering Lawrence's building."

"I remember you said that your life in the United States is not good, and you dare not act rashly, but it seems that the reality is not like this at all."

Song Zhen watched Xie Zhao's face slowly turn pale, and said softly.

"You did like me, but that's nothing compared to your wealth and status."

"It was then, and it is now."

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