Song Qingyuan's eyes also had a little more cold light: "Are you thinking about how to leave again!"

The disgust in her eyes instantly manifested on her face, "Let go of me!"

"I ask you, is it!"

"What is it?"

"Are you thinking about leaving me?"

The anger in Song Qingyuan's eyes was even stronger, as if there was a fire that burned him out, he struggled hard, but found that everything was in vain.

Ding Meng's eyes gradually showed a cold gaze, "It turns out that this is the real you, right?"

He was stunned, slowly let go of Ding Meng, his eyes changed from anger to helplessness, got up and walked out, and said as he walked, "Let's live separately for a few days." ”

He left a back for Ding Meng, she only heard the sound of the door closing, just like her own heart, it closed together, the taste in her heart was very uncomfortable, it turned out that this is the taste of love, not only will make you happy, but also make you sad.

She smiled wryly and looked at the night scene outside the window, tonight, she was destined to lose sleep.

Ding Meng lay on the bed, turned off the light, looked at the light outside the window, thinking about the emotional experience of the two, I thought that the love between her and Song Qingyuan could withstand any test, but I didn't expect that it was so fragile, even if he loved himself for so many years, and he loved him for so many years, as long as someone entered the destruction, the original relationship that was not hard immediately collapsed.

She closed her eyes a little unwillingly, thinking about what had happened these days, and after a while, she fell asleep, and she had been tense in the last few days, but at this moment, she was able to sleep peacefully, and it seemed that the tense nerves were relaxed all of a sudden, making her very relaxed.

One night, she had a dream, dreaming that she was married to Song Qingyuan, she was very happy and happy in the dream, but at the end of the dream, Song Qingyuan's face gradually blurred until she couldn't see clearly.

When she woke up the next day, the phone kept vibrating, she squinted, reached out to touch the phone, glanced at the screen, and then connected.

Secretary Luo frowned and said, "You have to pack up your things and leave." ”

She slowly opened her eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Ding Qi privately leaked your address to the Ding family. ”

She sat up and rubbed her temples, "Where's the Ding chess man?"

"I can't find it yet, I should have left Qingdao with Luo Zhen, it seems that I went abroad. ”

Ding Meng put down his phone, and Secretary Luo's voice still came over in the phone, "I'll book a ticket for you and leave in the morning." ”

"I'm not leaving. ”

Secretary Luo was stunned, "What did you say?"

"I said I wasn't leaving!"

Secretary Luo's eyes were a little more irritable, "Do you know what you're doing, if you let people take it back now, your efforts over the years will be in vain." ”

"I'm well aware, however, I can't leave right now. ”

"Wait until you get rid of these people, you're coming back, can't you?"

"I don't want to hide. Ding Meng picked up the phone and said very seriously, "Sister, I'm tired, I want to stop." ”

Secretary Luo was silent for a long time, and slowly spoke, "I'll try my best to help you solve this, but if there is no one around you, these people will definitely appear." Secretary Luo's eyes were full of worry, "Moreover, Song Qingyuan will also be in danger." ”

Ding Meng shook his head, "Don't worry, it won't be now, after so many years, it's time to make a move." ”

After hanging up the phone, Ding Meng supported his head with both hands, thought for nearly ten minutes, and all kinds of things in his mind were completely arranged, and then he lifted the quilt and got up.

Song Qingyuan had already left home and gone to the company, Ding Meng didn't know when he went out, he frowned slightly and looked at the breakfast on the table, a warm current slipped through his heart, in fact, he could have left her alone, if he really had plans to leave, how could he keep it.

Over the years, she has passed by his side back and forth, and none of them have really been able to stay, it's just that he has been deceiving himself.

Ding Meng took the bag to the company, and at this time, in the company, Song Qingyuan's office, he was staring at the mobile phone screen, everything in the house was under surveillance, including everything Ding Meng said just now, he heard it clearly.

Who is Ding Meng!

It's not the first time Song Qingyuan has asked himself, her identity really can't be found, even the police station, there is no information about her, even if he took her hair to do a missing person investigation, he didn't find her.

Song Qingyuan watched Ding Meng go out and slowly put down his phone, last night, the boredom in her eyes, he could see that he had never seen such an expression on her face, he thought that she would leave him directly, after all, he was used to the fact that she left in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, he sneered at himself, put down everything in his mind, and began to work seriously.

Ding Meng took a taxi and got into the car, her fingers kept typing on the screen, since it was Yuan Ming who dug a hole for herself, then she naturally would not be polite.

When he came to the company, the first thing he did was to find Jiang Xiaomei, since Yuan Ming used Jiang Xiaomei's old skills to repeat it, it was no wonder that she Ding Meng also sent him a hot show.

Jiang Xiaomei's office looked at Ding Meng with a questioning expression, "Are you sure?"

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm relying on? ”

Jiang Xiaomei did not refuse, nor did she accept, "You made me think about it." ”

Ding Meng turned around and left, she leaked the information of Grandma Yuanming to Jiang Xiaomei, on the one hand, she wanted to see how much Jiang Xiaomei wanted to take this stone, and on the other hand, she just returned it to her in the way of others.

If Jiang Xiaomei really wanted to get close to Yuanming, she would naturally tell her the approximate address, but if her purpose was not in Yuanming, then she wouldn't be doing anything bad.

Ding Meng will take revenge if she has revenge, and everyone who knows her knows her temper, but this temper is rarely taken out.

The morning passed quickly, accompanied Zhu Qing to receive a few customers, and did not have any work until noon, which can be regarded as a relaxing vacation for herself, she looked at the mobile phone information in the chair, and suddenly Yuan Ming's phone was displayed in the center of the screen.

With a sneer on her lips, she answered the phone.

"What have you done, Ding Meng?" his questioning voice could be felt from across the Pacific Ocean.

"What did you do?"

"What are you pretending to be confused with me, you just went to grandma's, someone asked about my grandma today, are you being a fool for me?"

Yuan Ming's bottom line is his family, and Ding Meng's bottom line is Song Qingyuan!

"Then are you a fool to me?" Ding Meng asked rhetorically.

Yuan Ming was stunned: "What do you mean." ”

"What do you mean? You broke me apart and said it was your grandmother's birthday, so why did you arrange for Jiang Xiaomei to contact Song Qingyuan, what do you want to do?"

Yuan Ming frowned, he really blamed himself for this matter, if it wasn't for the tight time of the project, why would he be in such a hurry to let Song Qingyuan work overtime.

Seeing that Ding Meng relied on him for everything, she couldn't say anything, since she thought that she was behind the ghost, then no matter how he explained, it was useless, so she simply admitted, "That's right, I just can't see you being good with him." ”

Yuan Ming's tone was not good, "Did everything you ever do to me fake, Ding Meng, you are now giving my brother a hug, how do you let me live, if it were you, what should you do?"