Chapter Seventy-Two: What Happened

Tang Tian thought for a while, glanced at Zhang Xiaoxing again, and said,

"If you're not sure I won't make the difference between you, you can leave me alone. Nangong Yu smiled and said,

"Tang Tian, what are you talking about, how can I think you will make the difference. ”

"That's good. Tang Tian smiled, but the smile was a little reluctant, and she couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart,

"Hey, this is what happens if you don't know how to refuse. ”

"You're busy, I still have some things to do, so I'll leave first, and I'll invite you to dinner another day. Nangong Yu smiled, then turned around and walked out.

Tang Tian took a taxi to send Zhang Xiaoxing back to the company. Zhang Xiaoxing said,

"Tang Tian, you really went to find Zhuang Muxuan, are you ......" Tang Tian knew what she wanted to say in the second half of the sentence, so she just smiled,

"You mean to say that my old love is unforgettable, right?" she said, turning her face out of the car window and not speaking again.

Zhang Xiaoxing sighed softly, she always felt that Tang Tian was a little wrong, but she couldn't say that something was wrong.

The taxi quickly stopped, Tang Tian got out of the car, and walked directly to the office area on the second floor. When the secretary in charge of reception saw that it was Tang Tian, she hurriedly greeted with a smile, she said,

"Mr. Tang, you're here. Mr. Zhuang, he's in the office right now. ”

"I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for Lao Wang. Tang Tian smiled politely at the secretary. The secretary was a little embarrassed and said,

"Lao Wang is in Mr. Zhuang's office. Tang Tian nodded. walked to Zhuang Muxuan's office.

She never thought that they would meet in such a way, and for a moment, she was a little hesitant, but she thought about it and walked over.

She walked very slowly, as if every step was like walking on a sharp knife, and it hurt to her feet. When Tang Tian walked to the door of the office, the sound of conversation coming from inside made Tang Tian stop.

The door to the office was open like that, but the voice was Zhang Tianen's.

"Zhuang Muxuan, are you just looking at her in pain and don't want to explain it to her at all?" Tang Tian was stunned for a moment, her body moved slightly, leaned against the wall, and secretly looked inside the door.

As soon as Zhang Tianen said this, Tang Tian knew that this matter was related to her. Zhuang Muxuan's voice was a little hoarse, and he said,

"I couldn't explain it to her, it was my fault. Lao Wang said on the side,

"Mr. Zhuang, I have already taken care of Miss Meng's funeral, this is the list. ”

"Lao Wang, thank you, you go out first, I'll talk to Mr. Zhang about something. Zhuang Muxuan's voice couldn't hear any waves, and the woman surnamed Meng didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

However, Tang Tian always felt that this matter had a lot to do with her. When Tang Tian heard this, he immediately hid in the bathroom next to him, his heart pounding.

Lao Wang withdrew from the door and said to Zhang Tianen,

"Mr. Zhang, you can persuade Mr. Zhuang, if he continues like this, he will be sick. With that, he let out a long sigh and turned to leave.

After Lao Wang left, Tang Tian stood in the unmanned bathroom in a daze, she couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in, she wanted to hear what the truth was behind the scenes, but she didn't have the courage to listen to it.

In the office, the expression on Zhuang Muxuan's face was very flat, and there was nothing special. He walked to the window and looked out of it for a long time.

Zhang Tianen looked at him like that, and he really wanted to go up and kick him downstairs, such a pretense was deep, and if he didn't explain, he was doing wool.

Love is inherently unreasonable, and naturally there will be unreasonable forgiveness. But this thing is Mao and I don't explain it.

There was already a hint of anger in his voice, and he said,

"Zhuang Muxuan, you are really enough, if you don't explain like this, is it good for her to do nothing? How much do you know about the pain she has endured during this time. She has a very serious depression, don't you know? Depression needs companionship the most, you should know this better than me, where are you when she needs you the most? If you are really doing a funeral for that woman, I can understand that. But what have you done?" Zhuang Muxuan remained silent in the face of such a question.

Suddenly, he struck out, punched hard, and smashed it against the glass window. In an instant, only the sound of glass shattering was heard throughout the corridor.

Tang Tian's heart suddenly sank, and there was a trace of pain. Tang Tian didn't know the pain in his heart, but when he heard the sound of the glass breaking, it was like hearing the sound of his heart breaking.

Funeral, what is going on? Could it be the girl that day, no, that girl seems to be the sister of Zhuang Muxuan's ex-girlfriend.

The more Tang Tian thought about it, the more his head hurt. I couldn't figure it out for a while. People's fate is never up to people, Zhuang Muxuan is like this, and so is she.

Everyone wants to get rid of the arrangement of fate, but after all, no one can get rid of the fate. Tang Tian only felt heartache, however, her tears did not fall after all.

She silently took a step back, turned around, and ran down the stairs at a rapid pace. As soon as I arrived at the hall on the first floor, I bumped into Lao Wang.

When Lao Wang saw Tang Tian, it was like seeing a ghost, he said,

"Mr. Tang, why are you here?" Tang Tian said expressionlessly,

"You're seeing a ghost!" he said, turning around and walking out. The secretary chased after him and said,

"Mr. Tang, didn't you say you were looking for Lao Wang?"

"Another day. Tang Tian walked out without looking back. On the long street, the cold wind gently blew off the last fallen leaves of late autumn, there was an indescribable loneliness, the window shadow was vague, that handsome man, he no longer belonged to her, their past had become a little dust in the memory, that's all, Tang Tian heard a heavy sigh in her heart.

Lao Wang went upstairs, and as soon as he walked into the office, he saw that the secretary was there using gauze to wrap the wound on Zhuang Muxuan's palm, while Zhang Tianen was sitting on the sofa on the side without saying a word.

Lao Wang was slightly startled and asked,

"What's the matter?" said the secretary, who was so smart, she didn't say anything, just said,

"Mr. Zhuang, your hand is wrapped. Zhuang Muxuan's eyebrows raised slightly, and said very politely,

"Thank you. When the secretary saw Lao Wang coming back, he knew in his heart that he and Zhuang Muxuan must have something very important to discuss, and Zhang Tianen was also here.

Tang Tian also came just now, and the people who came in at this time had a very delicate relationship with Zhuang Muxuan, so she withdrew very interestingly.