Chapter Seventy-Two: Goodbye Li Inaugurated
Su wanted to report a string of numbers to Song Zhiyin so that she had a bottom in her heart, but the opposite side of Shi Shen was silent, she turned off her mobile phone, and suddenly said without thinking of something: "Mrs. Shen Zhixing, what kind of person is you?"
The air in the car was stagnant.
By the time she realized that this was wrong, Zhou Sichen had already spoken: "How do you know that Shen Zhixing has been married?"
Su Xiang's face did not change: "Oh, I don't know who I heard at the cocktail party, it was a long time ago." β
Even if she didn't look up, she could feel Zhou Sichen's scrutinizing gaze falling on her face, and her body might be the inertia of nature after many years of business, although it was not an oppressive sight, it also made the person being looked at uncomfortable.
It's like being hit by a well-trained hunter, no matter how you dodge, you feel like you're on your back.
However, Zhou Sichen only looked at it for a while before retracting his gaze, and his eyes looked straight ahead: "It's been two or three years since this happened, Shen Zhixing went to Myanmar to talk about business, lived there for a while, and met halfway." β
Su Xiang thought to himself what kind of feng shui treasure land this Myanmar was, how did people run there in groups, Zhou Linwan this guy went, and Shen Zhixing actually lived there.
Su thought, "Then she... Died of illness?"
"It's not. Zhou Sichen's gaze was calm, and he looked straight at somewhere in the void in front of him, "Shootout, shot dead by a local drug dealer." β
This incident has seen many years in the past, but the storm and clouds of that day seem to be just yesterday, the sky high and far away in Myanmar rang out with gunfire, Shen Zhixing roared at the kidnapper, but the desperate drug dealer on the opposite side turned a deaf ear and slowly pulled the trigger.
"It's a coincidence, there was a nest of drug dealers trading that day, Shen Zhixing didn't know it, and when the arrest was halfway through, the woman was taken hostage, and she couldn't be saved, and many people died that day. β
Su Xiang was stunned, she had never thought that it would be such a situation. As a canary who was pampered by Su Guochao since he was a child, and continued to be pampered by Zhou Sichen after marriage, Su Xiang experienced the biggest setback in the past 20 years but the failed marriage with Zhou Sichen.
Gunfights, death, these, are so far away from her that they are like the plot in a novel idol drama, but at this moment, looking at it from someone she knows, it is incredibly close.
"What, scared?" Zhou Sichen looked at her through the rearview mirror and caught the pale on Su Xiang's face that flashed away.
"Zhou Sichen, let me ask you a question," she leaned over, and stood on her thigh with one hand to support her chin to look at him, "For as long as you can remember, what is the most feared thing you have ever encountered?"
The driver's seat was very quiet, and Su Xiang almost thought that he was going to say how could I Zhou Sichen have anything particularly afraid of, Yunyun, who did not exist.
"There's one piece. The driver's seat opened his mouth, still in a calm tone, "One day I made an appointment to meet someone, and I spent a lot of time preparing a lot of surprises, from seven o'clock in the evening to the early morning of the next day, I didn't think she wouldn't comeββ"
"At first I just thought she was late, and when it was past twelve o'clock, I was scared, but I didn't dare to go, so I stood next to the surprise I had prepared and waited, and she didn't come when it was dawn. β
This sounds like his white moonlight, Su Xiang really didn't expect that in Zhou Sichen's first twenty-seven years of resume, the most feared thing was this.
"You sound weak, aren't you really perfunctory to me? I thought you were going to say something similar to Shen Zhixing's. β
Zhou Sichen smiled: "For me, that is indeed the most feared thing, and I am so impressed that to this day, I can clearly understand the mood at that time again." β
Su Xiang felt a string of bubbles begin to bloom in her heart, and she pulled the corners of her mouth dryly, "Then why didn't the person you were waiting for come?"
"Didn't ask. Zhou Sichen's voice lowered, sounding a little lonely, "Some things are too clean to ask for self-deprecation." β
"Oh-" Su wanted to sit back down, spread the magazine on his lap and flip through it, "Ask next time, Bao Buqi is delayed because of something or I don't know at all, you still have to put it aside at a critical moment." β
Zhou Sichen sent the person back to the Song family mansion, and when he stopped at the door, Zhou Sichen lowered the window and shouted to stop the people who went inside without saying a word in the car.
"When are you going back?"
Su Xiang waved his hand behind him: "Besides, I'm quite happy to live here, let's see the mood." β
Zhou Sichen watched the woman push open the door and walk into the hall, counting the time, and about three minutes later, the light in the bedroom on the second floor was turned on.
Su Xiang is a person who can't do without light, when he first got married, he once felt that he was married to a sunflower, and he had to have light in his field of vision to sleep, and during that time, Zhou Sichen reversed his life habits in order to cooperate with her, so that he had intermittent headaches for a month because of poor sleep.
I don't know if I'm used to living in the Song family.
The mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and he found out that Su wanted to send him a WeChat message.
Su Xiang: [Why don't you leave?]
Looking up, the curtains were pulled open at the window, and Su wanted to stand against the lattice, looking at him as he removed his earrings.
The two looked at each other in the air, and Zhou Sichen couldn't help but bend his lips when he looked at her frowning, and put his two fingers together on his forehead and raised them again, which was a saluting gesture.
Su Xiang was laughed at by his playful action.
scolded him with a lip service: "Boring is not boring." β
Zhou Sichen honked the horn twice, indicating that he understood.
This can't go on any longer, this coming and going is like two naΓ―ve ghosts, Su wants to press his beating heart to calm down, and turn around to go to the house.
The horn sounded two more times below, and Su Xiang could guess that Zhou Sichen was saying goodbye to her without looking, and the goods were finally ready to leave.
The sound of the car starting, the wheels running over the ground, and then getting quieter and quieter until it disappeared.
She turned sideways and opened the curtain to see that Zhou Sichen had indeed left.
Walking back to the bed and lying down, Su Xiang slid the phone, but his mind was uncertain. The interaction just now only feels shy and funny when I look back at the moment, when did Zhou Sichen know so much, where does this dog man play the flirtatious means of stealing school.
Still, she quite ate it.
The phone vibrated twice to pull his thoughts back, and an unfamiliar avatar jumped into the dialog box, which was the completion of Li who had just been added to the Jiaxing event.
Li Luocheng: [Do you have time tomorrow, do you give me this honor to invite you to a meal?]
Su Xiang actually had a lot of things to ask him, and this opportunity came at the right time, so she hurriedly replied.
Li Luocheng: [Then it's set for 11 o'clock tomorrow at noon, do you want me to pick you up?]
Su Xiang: [Okay, but I've been living in the Song Family Mansion these days, waiting for me to send you a location.] γ