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Shen Zhao didn't leave, and sat on the carpet downstairs for a whole night, while Song Ling also stood in front of the window of the room, and stood with her for the whole night.

In the early morning, it was dawn, and the sun shone in through the window. The light was warm, but it couldn't shine into my heart.

Shen Zhao was still sitting there paralyzed, with torn white papers all around her. She lay on the sofa, closed her eyes lightly, but did not fall asleep.

The room was very quiet, not a sound at all.

Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door upstairs, Shen Zhao subconsciously opened his eyes, looked up to the direction of the room on the second floor, Song Ling came out of the room, glanced at the person downstairs, looked slightly startled, Step down the stairs.

After a whole night of not sleeping and exhausting all his energy, Shen Zhao tried his best to stand up with his hands up. She looked up at the back of the figure who was about to leave at the door, and softly called her: "Song Ling..."

Song Ling paused slightly, stopped and stood at the door with her fingers on the doorknob, but she didn't look back at her.

"Where are you going?" Shen Zhao asked her again, his voice hoarse as sand.

Without answering her words, Song Ling gently closed her sore eye sockets, clenched her fingers lightly, tried her best to keep her voice smooth, and said indifferently: "Pack up your things today, don't come back." After finishing speaking, she paused After a few seconds, he added, "If you want this villa, you can stay, I'll pack up and leave."

After speaking, without staying for half a second, he opened the door and was about to leave.

"You want to drive me away, aren't you?" Shen Zhao stared at her back and asked weakly.

There was silence in the air, and after a long time, Song Ling said the heavy "yes".

Open the door and leave without any hesitation.

Shen Zhao heard the sound of closing the door, and then slowly realized that she had left.

She had been looking forward to the person day and night for nearly half a month, and she hadn't had time to share the joy after the exam with her, and she didn't even have a closeness or a hug.The person who said he would hold a wedding with her when he came back suddenly wanted to drive her away without any warning...

What went wrong here? They were clearly in love with each other that night when she was on a business trip.But after just ten days, everything changed drastically.

She has never asked her to leave so forcefully, speaking so decisively and ruthlessly, without showing any mercy.

Never had.

She didn't know what it was for?

Tears flowed down uncontrollably, blurring her eyes, sour and heavy.

She couldn't stand up, her body gradually slid down, she covered her face with her hands, and finally couldn't help sobbing tremblingly.

The cell phone rang suddenly, and Shen Zhao tried hard to hold back his tears. After searching around, he took out the cell phone from under the sofa. It was the phone number from the studio.

She sniffed and connected, "Hello."

Zhao Siqi heard that her voice had a strong nasal sound, so she couldn't help asking: "Boss, what's wrong with your voice?"

Shen Zhao raised his hand and wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately, tried to recover his emotions, and said flatly: "It's nothing, I have a little cold, what's wrong?"

Only then did Zhao Siqi remember what she wanted to talk about on the phone, and she said, "There is an outsourced job in the office, long-term, I said that I called you yesterday, but I didn't get through, so I called the office. "

Shen Zhaoqing was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that after the exam yesterday, she saw a missed call on her mobile phone. She didn't care about it at the time, so she didn't call back.

Thinking about it now, it should be that phone call.

She hummed and said, "Okay, I see. Did the other party say anything else?"

Zhao Siqi said: "They said they came to the studio for an interview this afternoon."

Shen Zhao wiped away his tears again, and said, "Okay, I'll go there later."

After hanging up the phone, the room became quiet again.

Shen Zhao stared at the phone screen for a long while, looked up at the empty room, finally took a deep breath, turned and went upstairs, took a shower, changed clothes, and dried his hair.

After tidying up, she looked at all the furnishings in the room with indifferent eyes, and there was a suitcase by the door.This is the room they lived in for half a year, and it remains the same as it was four years ago.She didn't believe that someone who could wait for her for four years would easily say no to her.

Without touching everything in the room, she closed the door, left, left the villa, and drove to the studio.

Because of the exam, a lot of things have accumulated in the studio. Shen Zhao has been busy all morning. In the afternoon, he received the person in charge who wanted to outsource the business. Long term translation business.

The price was also very good, and the whole negotiation process went smoothly. The other party seemed to have recognized it early on, and there were no extra difficult conditions.

Zhaoyi's studio has only been open for half a year. In fact, they are not well-known among their peers, and they rarely receive orders from such a big company, so Shen Zhao was a little surprised that they were able to sign the contract smoothly, and it was a long-term contract.

But fortunately, it was a good business. The studio lacked funds in the early stage. In this way, the deposit paid in advance solved most of the problems at once.

After signing the contract, Shen Zhao personally sent the person in charge downstairs to leave.

The sun had already set in the west, Shen Zhao glanced at the time, it was already afternoon.

She bowed her head in silence for a moment, feeling the sunset on the top of her head, and the residual heat of summer covering her body. She didn't sleep all night, but she didn't feel sleepy. exhaustion and sadness.

Going upstairs, Shen Zhao took the bag and left, Xiaolu at the front desk called her: "Is the boss off work?"

Shen Zhao's eyes were a little swollen, she looked at her, lightly pulled the corners of her lips and smiled, and said nothing, and pressed the elevator to go downstairs.

It's past four o'clock, and it's not yet the rush hour for getting off work.

Shen Zhao drove to Song Ling's company. There were not many vehicles along the way. In less than 10 minutes, the car arrived at the downstairs of Song's Group.

As usual, she parked the car and went in, but when she reached the front desk, someone took her down, "I'm sorry, Miss Shen."

Shen Zhao was lightly startled, and suddenly fell into a daze for a moment when he heard the voice "Miss Shen", pursed his lips and did not speak, waiting for the other party to speak first.

The little girl at the front desk said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song ordered you to go up without her permission."

She was not allowed to enter the office that used to be free.

She was determined to break up with her, without any leeway or affection.

Shen Zhao didn't refute, and didn't force anything, just said softly: "Then I'll wait for her here."

As he spoke, he walked to the rest area next to him and sat there waiting for someone.

The front desk looked at her, paused for a moment, said nothing, and finally went back to the front desk and called the president's secretariat on the top floor.

It was Ji Mingshu who answered the phone. Hearing the report from the front desk downstairs, he paused for half a second and said calmly, "Got it."

Shen Zhao has been waiting downstairs without leaving a single step. She waited from evening to dark, and finally waited until people in the building got off work one after another. People came and went, and everyone passing by saw her.

In the end, almost everyone in the building was gone, and she didn't wait for Song Ling.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Mingshu came out of the elevator. She raised her eyes and saw the back sitting at the door. She stood there and paused, then walked over, walked behind Shen Zhao, and called her softly: "Madam... "

Hearing the voice, Shen Zhao hurriedly got up and turned around, with a dull expression on his face. When he saw the face of the visitor, he tried his best to raise his spirits and held the corner of his lips, and said with a smile, "Mingshu, what about her?"

Looking at Shen Zhao's dazed expression, Ji Mingshu's eyes also lost their brilliance. Even the delicate makeup couldn't conceal the haggardness in her eyes. She couldn't help feeling sad and uncomfortable, and couldn't bear to watch her wait any longer.

In the end, I still said to her: "The boss didn't come to the company today, Madam, please go back, don't wait any longer."

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, it seemed that it took a long time to realize Ji Mingshu's words, she slowly lowered her eyes and long eyelashes, and responded softly, feeling a little lost for a moment, bent over to pick up the bag on the sofa, and was about to leave. As if she suddenly remembered something, she turned around again and called Ji Mingshu: "Then, do you know where she went? I, I want to see her..."

Ji Mingshu was in a bit of a dilemma. She knew that the boss did not see Shen Zhao on purpose, so she simply didn't even come to the company today.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I..." Ji Mingshu hesitated for a while, but didn't continue.

Shen Zhao understood what she meant, and she smiled, knowing that she was also on business, and said softly, "It's okay, then I'll look elsewhere."

After finishing speaking, she didn't stay any longer, she picked up her bag and left the gate, disappearing into the night alone.

After a long time, Ji Mingshu didn't call Song Ling until Shen Zhao's car left.

In the hospital, Song Ling was watching the film on the doctor's computer in the department when she heard the phone ringing in her bag. She quickly took it out and saw the incoming call on the screen.

She got up and said softly to the doctor: "Doctor Wang, I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone first."

Get up to go out, close the door and go outside, Song Ling only answered the phone.

"Hello." There was no one in the corridor, Song Ling said softly.

"Boss, Madam came to the company this afternoon, and she just left after waiting for a long time." Ji Mingshu said truthfully.

Song Ling was silent, as if she guessed that she would look for her, she was not overly surprised, she just replied softly, "Yes, I see."

About to hang up the phone, the other end suddenly said: "Boss—"

Song Ling held the phone and stood outside the door, quietly feeling the hesitation in the receiver, and didn't speak.

"Boss, maybe you don't have to hide it from her, tell her, and face it together, isn't it okay?" Ji Mingshu asked her suddenly.

Song Ling hesitated for a while before slowly speaking: "Don't tell her, she will come back tomorrow, she is still not allowed to go upstairs, she has to wait," she paused slightly, "then let her wait, can't wait It will go naturally."

Without waiting for the person on the phone to speak, Song Ling hung up the phone directly. She looked down at the countless missed calls on the screen, and sent dozens or hundreds of WeChat messages on WeChat.

His fingers paused on the top of the screen, after all, he didn't even have the courage to click to see what she said.

Turning off the phone, she took a deep breath, resisting the soreness in her eyes, turned around and opened the door to enter the department again.

In the department, it was the same Dr. Wang who operated on her last time. He looked at the examination report on the computer screen and said, "There is no serious problem for the time being. In fact, there is a forty chance that it will not get worse. Don't be too pessimistic."

Song Ling was silent for a moment, and finally hummed.

"Didn't you tell your aunt?" Dr. Wang said indifferently. She knew Meng Yunan and knew about Song Ling's relationship with Meng Yunan, so she asked more thoughtfully.

Song Ling lowered her eyes and said lightly: "No need."