Song Li's father was released from prison. In the morning, I went to wait outside the prison with my mother, and when I saw my father walking to him with not very vigorous steps from the open door, the tears of the mother and daughter could no longer be controlled. Dad hugged Mom, and Mom said that the past was over, and it was over, and they still had a future.

There were 20 missed calls on the mobile phone in the bag, Song Li didn't hear it at all, Chen Xi hung up the phone, handed the mobile phone to Liu Xin, turned around, bowed his head and walked into the venue, the signing and engagement banquet were arranged today.

The next few days were endless dinners, my father came out of prison, and the relatives at home occasionally came to visit, so it was inevitable to go out to eat, my mother was not in good health, and my father also needed to adapt, and all the big and small things in the family fell on Song Li, but fortunately, Han Xiaomo, who had evaporated from the world before, returned in time, which also helped her a lot.

On a rare and quiet noon, Han Xiaomo took advantage of the lunch break to sit with Song Lixiao for a while. The news of Chen Xi's engagement Xiao Mo heard her parents mention it by chance, but Song Li never showed any signs about the injury from beginning to end, she didn't know if she really didn't know or pretended not to know. But after remembering the inexplicable phone call that Chen Xi made to him in the second half of last night, he felt that he still had the obligation to inform, so he looked around, leaned over and pushed Song Li's elbow.

"What?" Song Li, who was originally lying on the table, straightened his head and rested his chin on his arm.

"There's something I think I need to tell you." Han Xiaomo's mysterious secret way.

"If you have something, just say it, sneaky, what are you doing?" Song Li still looked like he couldn't lift his spirits.

"The ······" Han Xiaomo lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, then brushed his thoughts and continued, "That scum of your family called me last night. ”

"Sven scum?" Song Li asked repeating the strange words in Han Xiaomo's words.

"Yes, it's the domineering president, but I think Sven scum is a better way to describe him now." Han Xiaomo nodded thoughtfully, then remembered that the focus of his words was not this, and continued, "No, the point is that he called me in the middle of the night last night, I feel that he is a little dying, do you want to go over and take a look······ Han Xiaomo observed his words and saw that Song Li's face was a little broken, so he changed his words, "Or make a phone call and ask to see if he is dead or alive······ I think he can call me, I'm afraid it's really out of line, are you two quarreling, and don't answer the phone, can you still be a little creative, Qu Ran used to be looking for Qu Ran, but now Qu Ran is not here, he is good, and he will affect me······" Han Xiaomo stopped talking as he spoke, because Song Li suddenly stood up, took the change that the boss was looking for, and went out without saying a word.

"I'll go!" Han Xiaomo was speechless, picked up the mobile phone on the table and hurriedly chased after him.

"Hey!" Han Xiaomo shouted Song Li in front of him, and when he saw that she didn't react, he shouted again, but there was still no response, so he trotted two steps and pulled her body, originally thinking that she would be broken by a touch of her fragility now, but Song Li, who turned around, was expressionless, "What are you doing." ”

"What are you doing?!" Han Xiaomo asked rhetorically, "Did you hear me talking to you?" ”

"I hear you." Song Li nodded.

"You hear it as if you didn't?!" Han Xiaomo asked rhetorically.

"Otherwise, what should I behave like and cry so much, just like on Qu Ran's wedding day, you were drunk and crazy on the road?" Song Li asked Han Xiaomo rhetorically.

"Not ······" Han Xiaomo was speechless for a while.

"I know, you go back, you've worked hard for the past two days, today's meal will be a reward for you, I'll find a job when I go back, please have a good meal." After Song Li finished speaking, he patted Han Xiaomo on the shoulder, and walked in the opposite direction of the university where Han Xiaomo went to self-study, leaving Han Xiaomo alone and wondering.

Song Li's eyelids couldn't hold back her tears as soon as she got on the bus, she sat in the window seat, watched the pedestrians on the street hurrying, and began to cry inexplicably, she didn't know why she was like this, Chen Xi's words that day hurt her very badly, Ran Changan has always been her untouchable taboo, she can accept all the slander and insults that the world has for her, but for Ran Changan, she absolutely can't. But at the same time, she also understood that Chen Xi would say those words that day, it was nothing more than because of the fire in his heart, he minded Ran Chang'an, she minded Shi Meng Qi, one held on to the past, and the other was afraid of the future.

Tears wet his cheeks, the bus reported to the stop, Song Li hurriedly wiped the tears on his face and stood up, but when he got off the bus, he found that the company on the other side of the road was Chen Xi's company.

Song Li, do you still have brains?

She asked herself silently, but she raised her eyes to see Liu Xin coming out of the building, still with a standard smile and a standard dress. Watching the guest's car go away, she turned around and caught a glimpse of Song Li across the road, she stood in place, her eyes staggered with her, and then picked up her mobile phone.

"Miss Song," Liu Xin's voice sounded very comfortable, "Mr. Chen is sick, if you have time, can you go over and see him?" ”

Song Li didn't speak, looked at Liu Xin across the road and smiled at him and nodded, then hung up the phone, and then turned around and went back to the company building.