CHAPTER XXXII. 6
On the day he left Chang'an, Song Li returned home alone, left a lie for his parents and left in a hurry. And before leaving, Song Li still had one more thing that he couldn't rest assured.
Su Bei followed his colleagues from the police station to look through the surveillance, and when he heard someone calling him at the door, he ran out.
"Song Li? What are you doing here? Su Bei couldn't hide a smile on his face.
"I've come to you for something." Song Li said.
"Oh, come in." Subei said.
"No need, I'll just say a few words, and I'll leave."
"Oh." Su Bei pursed his lips.
"Su Yi's brother said before that he would come to Chang'an to talk to me about the adoption of the child during the Spring Festival holiday, can you still do anything about it?"
"I don't know, I haven't been in touch with him lately."
"I've had something happen recently, and I've never been in Chang'an, I'm afraid I won't be able to meet Brother Su Yi in time."
"Where are you going?"
"Shanghai."
"How long will it take?"
"I don't know."
“······” Su Bei lowered his head and sighed silently.
"If you get in touch with him, you must tell me his decision as soon as possible, and if nothing else, I will find a way to come back and see him."
"Okay, I will."
"One more thing······"
"What's wrong, you say."
"If you have time, if you have time, can you go see Su Forget more for me, I haven't been to see him for a long time, I ······"
"Well, I'll pass when I'm resting, don't worry."
"That's it, thank you, Subei." Song Li expressed his heartfelt gratitude.
"Don't be polite to me, I'm embarrassed about what you said." Su Bei said with a smile.
The car behind him honked, the two followed the prestige, Song Li turned back to Su Bei and said, "Su Bei, I'm leaving, thank you." ”
"It's fine." Su Bei watched Song Li get into the car, and he didn't have time to say a lot of words.
The colleague slipped to the door with a water cup and patted Su Bei's shoulder, "Don't look at it, everyone is far away." As he spoke, he took a sip of water, "I see, you have nothing to do with her!" ”
"Song Li is not that kind of person." Subei said.
"What kind of people? It's not about money, it's about people! If that girl is really the master of money, it would be fine! That girl squatted in the detention center for half a year because of a person named Chang'an who beat you, and it was me and you who went to the police at that time, if I hadn't detained her, you wouldn't know what happened now! My ex-boyfriend died, and I found the current one again! Hey, you didn't see the guy honking his horn in the car! But the girl is willing! That's it! Subei, I advise you, forget it! That girl shaft! You can't cover her! Hey, besides, it's great for our captain to introduce you to that girl, if you don't go, I'll go! The colleague turned around and touched Su Bei's shoulder.
"I'm not going, if you want to, you can go!" Su Bei bowed his head and returned to the office.
"Hey, but then again, just the car that the guy drove, I saw the car on the Internet with Xiao Li, the newcomer in the institute two days ago, hey, it's the one just now, Xiao Li said that it was more than 3 million! Hey, I'm talking to you! What's the matter with you! ”
Song Li really left, but he still couldn't go to see Han Xiaomo again.
During the Spring Festival in 2017, Song Li spent it alone in Shanghai.
She finally turned into a desperate canary, sinking more and more in the exquisite illusory world that Chen Xi had woven for her.