Sitting outside with a wine glass and wandering aimlessly, Su Qingyan only felt a little tired, and now she wanted to find a place to sleep beautifully, but today was Xiao Baozi's birthday, she couldn't be so unhappy, so she could only sit there and forcibly support her.

Song Hanshen didn't know when, he was already standing behind Su Qingyan.

"Miss Su, I wonder if we can have a drink?" Song Hanshen said, raising the wine glass in his hand and signaling.

Su Qingyan naturally wouldn't refuse, so he reluctantly squeezed out a smile, picked up the wine glass, and gestured.

"Do you feel like we're very close to each other? It seems like every time, it's a coincidence? Song Han looked at Su Qingyan cautiously, today's clothes are something he has always been optimistic about, but he hasn't bought it back for a long time.

It's just wearing it on Su Qingyan's body, as if it's hers.

Su Qingyan just shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything.

"But it doesn't seem like a bad thing that I can have a relationship with such a good person." Song Hanshen was very satisfied with such a result, and it seemed that it was a very happy thing for him to be able to get along with Su Qingyan for such a short time.

Su Qingyan looked at the familiar man in front of him, as well as the clearly visible wedding ring on his hand, and finally turned into a helpless smile.

She didn't have anything to say, maybe she was still reluctant to give up before, but now that she thinks back, after so many years, he hasn't found that all this has been changed, maybe he still doesn't care enough.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Su took a sip of the red wine in the glass and said with a smile.

The sense of distance between the two people is obvious, although Song Hanshen always wants to shorten the distance between each other, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Coincidence is also a kind of fate, if I had met you earlier, maybe, it wouldn't have been like this." Song Hanshen couldn't help but sigh.

Su Qingyan smiled slightly, didn't speak again, and sat there very quietly.

If she has not let go of those things in the past few years, then maybe at this moment, she has some thoughts, especially when she sees the wedding ring, which is bright.

It's all put down, and at this moment, she really wants to say goodbye to the past relationship very officially.

"I still have to go to see the child, so I will miss the company first." Drinking all the wine in the cup, Su said with a light smile.

Song Hanshen wanted to say something more, but Su Qingyan didn't give her such a chance, and could only watch her departing back.

As a business upstart, Song Hanshen still has the feeling of being blocked by a woman for the first time, although he knows very well in his heart that they are already married, but there are some feelings that are really not bound by marriage.

Maybe Song Hanshen never dreamed that Su Qingyan in front of him was the woman he fell in love with five years ago, but five years later, in another capacity, he returned to his side again.

Maybe this is fate, going around in a big circle, and finally returning to the original point.

Looking at Su Qingyan's back, Song Hanshen felt a trace of regret in his heart.

But after all, it's a pity, as if the two of them now have their own families, and Su Qingyan even has a five-year-old son.

……

Knowing that Su Qingyan appeared at Xiao Baozi's birthday party safe and sound, Su Minyue was already annoyed sitting in the office.

"People, find them out for me." Su Minyue shouted loudly.

"I've been injured, I've dealt with it briefly, I'll arrange it now." The man nodded.

"It's all a bunch of shit, I'm going to see him now." Su Minyue said, kicking over the chair in front of her.

The man didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly turned to leave.

The innermost part of the garage on the second basement floor of the Su Group, a very private room. Jiujiu Library

The dim light was whipped hard by the whip in Su Minyue's hand, dangling above his head.

It was a little dry inside, and the dust was also splashed suspended in the air, but it was still clearly visible through the light.

Su Minyue covered her mouth with a wet wipe, so that she would not be inhaled in those dust and particles.

The man in front of him didn't seem to have a light injury, and his head was also bandaged very thickly, layer by layer of gauze, and the whole head was one piece higher.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Su Minyue threw the wet wipes aside, fanned the dust in front of her with one hand, turned around, looked at the man in front of her, and asked in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, Miss, I messed up this." The man struggled to speak, perhaps because he had not recovered from his injuries and was not very conscious.

After all, it was the head that was beaten, and Song Hanshen was cautious for a while, but he was full of strength, and his attack was heavy.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Su Minyue was already angry, and the whip in her hand was already ready to move.

"I'm sorry."

"Excuse me? I want your sorry, what's the use? Su Minyue roared loudly.

She wanted to take this opportunity to solve Su Qingyan, but every time it was such a coincidence, she slipped away again and again.

This was the case five years ago, why can't it change five years later?

"Why, exactly?" Su Minyue roared loudly.

No one could answer her question, not even herself.

If there was a result, she wouldn't need to stand here and question all this.

"Things were planned very smoothly, and they also chose a small path, which saved a lot of trouble, just." At this point, the man's words stopped.

Su Minyue was still waiting for his later words, but there was no follow-up.

"And then, the plan went so well, why did it fail?" Su Minyue shouted loudly.

The man lowered his head and said nothing, as if he was also considering whether he should say those words or not.

"What about the people who went with you? Why can't we get rid of this scourge together at this time? Su Minyue was a little excited, she took a few steps forward, her high heels stepped on the ground, and there was a crisp sound of bells.

Then, he grabbed the man's collar and asked viciously, "Why can't you?" ”

The man wanted to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed again.

Su Minyue was really a little impatient, shook off her collar fiercely, turned around, picked up the whip that was put aside, and whipped it hard in the direction of the man.

There was a snap, and it hit the person's body, making a muffled sound.

"Can't speak?"

"Miss, I'm sorry, it's me who didn't do things neatly enough, and I just hurt me." The man had no choice but to tell the truth.

At this moment, Su Minyue had an ominous premonition, and always felt that the words in these words did not seem to be a good thing.

She clutched the whip tightly in her hand, as if she was ready to face a harsh reality.

"The person who injured me was Mr. Song."