When Yang Shao saw Song Cen Xi's appearance, he was stunned at first.

After a pause, he said in a collaborative tone: "Miss Song, Mr. Shen is invited." ”

Shen Jiyan is also in this hotel?

Do you know she's in this private room?

Song Cenxi didn't answer, and she became more and more unsure of Shen Jiyan's motives.

"Well, our family is having dinner, and you suddenly ran out to call people away, isn't it?" Wu Fangting said.

Yang Shao continued to answer in his collaborative tone: "Suitable." ”

Wu Fangting choked.

At this time, Mr. Zhang, who had gone to the bathroom for convenience, came back.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yang Shao, Wu Fangting originally wanted to lie to the past, who knew that people were already excited: "This, isn't this Assistant Yang? Why are you here......?"

Yang Shao gave Mr. Zhang a look, and then said respectfully to Song Cen Xi: "Miss Song, please come with me." ”

Song Cen Xi pursed her lower lip and left with him.

Mr. Zhang was a little confused about the situation, chased Yang Shao out, and nodded, "Assistant Yang, sit down and have a quick meal." The Australian lobsters here are not bad, I'm in for a treat!"

Yang Shao still ignored it and got on the elevator with Song Cengxi.

Wu Fangting and Song Siran, who stayed behind, looked at each other.

……

Suites on the top floor of the hotel.

Shen Jiyan sat on the sofa and used a notebook to deal with work.

Hearing the slight movement at the door, he didn't react, but the smell of mutton that followed had to make him frown.

"Mr. Shen, my subordinates will ask Susan to buy a women's suit. Yang Shao was quite discerning, and exited the room after speaking.

The surroundings suddenly became audible.

Song Cen Xi stood three or four meters away from Shen Jiyan, his head down and not moving.

Shen Jiyan curled his fingers and said lightly: "Think you are very fragrant? Go take a bath." ”

Song Cen Xi didn't move.

She was thinking that some things could be dragged out, and some things had to be killed in the cradle.

"Why are you here?" her voice was a little hoarse.

Shen Jiyan closed the notebook, raised his hand and rubbed his shoulder, and said casually: "Public place, I can't come?"

Maybe it was his action of rubbing her shoulders that reminded her of the feelings she was shouting in her heart that night, or maybe Huo Zong's previous words had already planted roots, or maybe it was the tattoo that had too deep meaning...... All thoughts came flooding up in a moment.

"I can't afford to play. ”

After reuniting for so long, she revealed her humility in front of him for the first time.

Shen Jiyan was stunned when he heard this.

"I made conditions with you before, just to provoke you. Song Cenxi told the truth, "If you agree, that's fine." I give you people, you give me a name, you and I have both money and goods. If you don't say yes......"

Shen Jiyan stood up and walked in front of her.

She lowered her head, her chin was lifted by him forcefully, and her face was exposed to his sight, and he said, "If I don't agree, what will you do?"

Song Cen Xi pursed her lower lip, "I bet you won't kill me completely, and you will let it go." ”

Shen Jiyan's breathing stagnated for a moment, and the hand holding her chin tightened.

It turned out that she had been playing with him.

Bet on his unbearability, reluctance, and even ......

"And what do you mean now?" he asked.

Song Cengxi's heart was pounding, as if as long as they said the following words, they could really break it off. But when it comes to this, she is hoping for the beauty in those mirrors.

What if he really still loves her?

But this is a dream that she will never be able to dream in her life, and once she falls into it, she will never recover.

"Speak. Shen Jiyan was a little impatient, "What do you mean by not being able to play?"

Song Cenxi held his breath, raised his eyes to look at him, and finally said the most cruel words: "Do you still think of the child until now?"

Shen Jiyan's body trembled slightly.

A man as resolute as him also showed a trace of weakness and grief in his eyes at this moment.

"Me too. The corners of Song Cenxi's mouth moved, "But he's gone, he was gone four years ago." ”

……

Looking down at the neon of the night from the highest vantage point, there is a psychedelic beauty that can be used to paralyze the nerves.

When Yang Shao came in with a brand-new high-end suit, he saw Shen Jiyan standing in front of the window, his back sluggish.

The feeling of suffocation in the air was too familiar to Yang Shao.

How many nights of all-night work, Shen Jiyan would finally stand in front of the window and look into the distance, looking at the past that he couldn't go back.

Yang Shao hung the suit on the hanger, and stood wisely in one place to listen to the dispatch.

After nearly twenty minutes, Shen Jiyan's hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "Is there any news from the hospital?"

Yang Shao: "Not for the time being. But I spoke specifically with experts in the U.S., and they said that it was a mixed blessing for people in a vegetative state to show signs of awakening. Maybe it's really possible to wake up, or maybe ......" is a return to the light.

The room fell silent again.

The clock was ticking, and Yang Shao knew that he shouldn't talk too much, but after following Shen Jiyan for so many years, he saw some things more clearly than him.

"Mr. Shen, Miss Song, she ......"

Shen Jiyan interrupted coldly: "Do your part." ”

……

Song Cen Xi didn't bother Che Jie to pick it up.

She wore a mask and hat and called a taxi back to the hotel the crew had booked for them.

Looking out the window at the receding streetscape, her tears unconsciously soaked the edges of her mask.

It turned out that it was not only him who would poke his heart with a child, but she would also, and she would poke hard enough......

Four years ago.

Not long after Song Cen Xi woke up after the operation, Shen Jiyan rushed into the ward.

"Where's the child?" he said.

Song Cen Xi's face was as white as paper, and her lower abdomen hurt her heart, just like after the place reserved for the child was vacant, a demon got into it, and it hurt her body and heart.

She grabbed the railing of the hospital bed and sat up, looked at Shen Jiyan expressionlessly, and spit out: "It's gone." ”

Shen Jiyan was stunned, pinched her wrist and pulled it in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll ask you again, what about the child?"

Song Cenxi still said: "It's gone." ”

Shen Jiyan let go, and she fell on the bed like a broken doll.

The two were silent for a while, and only the humidifier sounded in the room.

"You should have guessed the result. She said lightly, "The sadness and sadness will pass." ”

Shen Jiyan resisted the urge to arrest her again, suppressed his anger and asked again: "Why not......?"

Song Cen Xi sneered: "Yes, your father has troubled me several times." So I knew the times and decided to get rid of the child. ”

She decided to knock the child out......

Shen Jiyan only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he was about to fall to the ground.

"You!" he grabbed her by the shoulders and crushed her bones with such force, "That's my boy!

Song Cen Xi looked at him calmly and smiled slightly.

The pear vortex when she laughed was very beautiful, but the words that came out were heart-wrenching: "It's just that he's in my belly." You can't fight your dad at all, and you can't give me a future. I don't have a future, can this child have a good life? So don't let him come into this world, save him pain. As for me and you, it's time to get together and disperse. You inherit your family business, and I'll ......"

Syllable!

The left half of Song Cenxi's face was beaten, her cheeks quickly swelled, and her skin was white and snowy, and the five red purlins looked particularly shocking.

But she was still smiling.

"Why bother?" she asked him, "we have made each other happy, you should be more generous." ”

The light in Shen Jiyan's eyes seemed to be frozen, he stared at the woman curled up on the hospital bed, and said in a deep voice: "I gave you the opportunity to explain, but you don't want to." ”

Since then, Song Cengxi has never seen Shen Jiyan again.